Love My Teacher's

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"Bismillah, I cut the cake well," said Fathan while taking a cake knife.

"Yes, sir."

"I pray first." Fathan closed his eyes and raised both hands to pray.

'Bismillah, O God. Thank you for all the favors you have given to servants, in this growing age only wish that both parents and servants are always given health, health, in the halal and baroque sustenance. Always be a humble person, and I also pray for the girl I love. Hopefully, he is always protected, always given health, aamiin."

Fathan rubbed his face with both hands after praying. Then, he immediately slowly cut the part of the chocolate bule cake.

Prok prok!

The students applauded festively as Fathan managed to cut the cake.

"Sir, whose first cut is it?"

"Make me, sir!"

"Oh, sir!"

Some of the students now snatch the first piece of cake. Can not be denied, school children are always noisy and noisy.

Fathan paused for a moment, thinking about how he had given his first piece of cake to Ziara. If you suddenly gave it to Ziara, of course they would all be suspicious and angry.

Beby approaches Fathan, hoping Fathan will give him the cake. "Happy birthday, sir. This is a gift from me," he said while giving a medium-sized gift wrapped in red gift paper.

Fathan smiled, then accepted. "Thank you, thank you." However, Fathan did not give the cake to Beby.

Beby clucked. Why did Fathan not give the cake to him, but he really hoped to get the first piece of cake because if you think about who the student who will give Fathan the first piece of cake, only Beby was closer to Fathan.

"I cut everything, yes, you can take one at a time" said Fathan then keep the first piece of cake in the table drawer. Then, he again cut the cake until cut some parts of the cake.

"Come on." Fathan invited them all to pick up the cake he had arranged neatly on the cake paper plate.

The girls scramble to get the cake, while Ziara chooses not to take it even though the cake is plenty and enough for all of them. It just so happens that he doesn't really like cake.

Fathan chuckled at the students who were so excited when they only took the cake. "Slow down, don't grab everything" he said so they all queue quietly.

"GAYS WANT TO GIVE YOU A GIFT HERE!" shouted Eren and Melani who brought a large cardboard deliberately to accommodate gifts given by students to Fathan.

"Come-ayo."

They all immediately gathered the gifts they had made especially for Fathan. Including Ziara who helped collect his small gift.

Fathan sumringah when he saw Ziara turned out to give him a gift. He was already very impatient to open what gift Ziara had given him.

"Kids, if you have. Let's go to the resto, we'll eat the whole thing there," Fathan asked to get ready.

"LET'S SIR!" answer them with enthusiasm and enthusiasm. Then, immediately scatter towards the parking lot to go to the place they are headed.

Because the distance of Fathan's restaurant is quite far, so they have to use their respective vehicles.

Fathan looked up at the balcony. There were several tens of children in the 11th and 12th grades, there were no 10th graders because they were studying.

"BOYS WHO WANT TO COME, CAN!" fathan said loudly to be heard by the students.

"THE REAL ONE, SIR!"

"FOLLOW!"

"YES!"

The students on the balcony rushed down.

Fathan picked up his first piece of cake he had stored in a drawer. Then, he took her. Then, he stepped as his eyes went around looking for Ziara's whereabouts.

"That's it." Fathan walked quickly when he saw Ziara walking in front of him with Shasa. "Zia, to my room for a while," her chirps slowly made Ziara and Shasa a little surprised.

Ziara and Shasa stopped their steps.

"For what, sir?" asked Ziara in confusion.

"Now you're left in my room" Fathan replied in a lie.

"Needle?" Ziara tried to remember what was left in Fathan's room, because as he remembered when he went to Fathan's room he never brought anything. "What stuff, sir?" continues confused.

"Follow it out."

"Yaudah, I am going to, Ra" said Shasa.

"You wait in front, Sha. I was most just daunted," Ziara replied as she did not want to trouble Shasa.

"OK, jaudah. I'm waiting in front of ya."

"okay."

Shasa left and Fathan immediately stepped his foot first. Ziara followed Fathan from behind with a distance of several meters in fear of the person who saw him misunderstanding.

Fathan came in and sat in his chair. Then, put the cake on the table.

"Excuse me," hail Ziara politely who just opened the door half.

"Look in," tell Fathan.

Ziara nodded her head, then went inside.

"Sit down."

Ziara sat down after being told by Fathan.

Fathan shifted the cake in front of Ziara. Suddenly, Ziara immediately looked at him with a puzzled look. Of course Ziara was puzzled by the sudden thrusting of a piece of cake.

"Eat," Fathan's command understood the meaning of Ziara's gaze as if asking what he meant.

Ziara fused her two eyebrows together. "Eat?" the rest still don't understand. Fathan told him to eat? Wh-wh-what for?

"You eat this cake, I don't want to."

"If you don't want why did you take it?"

"That's the first piece of cake, I'm confused about who to say to. Yaudah, I love you."

"What's the reason?" ziara asked with a serious look. Why did Fathan choose to give his first piece of cake to Ziara, when he was not a special person to Fathan. Moreover, the more here Ziara paid more attention to Fathan's behavior towards her. To ascertain whether it is true that Fathan likes him or only he is too confident.

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