Love My Teacher's

4

"Omg is handsome," he was amazed to see Fathan play basketball at school for the first time. It is fitting for the students to hysterically watch this match because they see Fathan who is so handsome in the middle of the field

Everyone has not seen Fathan wearing this High School basketball uniform, but his face looks still very suitable to be a High School child. Though it is only natural if it looks suitable because Fathan is still young.

Shasha smiled shyly as she covered her mouth, both of her cheeks felt warm from misbehavior just because she saw Fathan playing basketball with a handsome face.

Ziara was surprised but not thinking too much about it all, he was not interested in watching.

He turned to Shasa who was beside him, his two eyebrows immediately linked because he saw Shasa who was smiling by himself.

"What's wrong with you, Sha?" asked Ziara in confusion.

"Look, Ra. Mr. Fathan was very handsome," Shasa replied without turning his head he continued to look at Fathan from afar.

Ziara turned back towards the field. Yeah indeed he could not ward off Shasa's words just now, Fathan is indeed very handsome. But not to make it wrong to behave like that.

"YESY!"

"Sir Fathan!"

"SOBBING!"

"EXCITE SIR!"

The screams of the students were unrelenting from earlier. They continue to praise and encourage Fathan and his team against Reo and Arkan.

"Sha, go to class yuk. Here rame really, dizzy I was horrified," Ziara invited but not ignored by Shasa who followed hysterically gave support to Fathan with other students.

Ziara lowered her head for a moment waiting for Shasa.

"Rest-rest!"

Ziara immediately looked up because she thought this was a good opportunity to take Shasa to class. He was unable to if he had to linger here because the sun today is quite hot.

Shasa looked back. "Why, Ra?"

The crowd that was in front of Ziara slightly dispersed as there were some who decided to go to the cafeteria first before the match was resumed. "Come to class," she asked again.

"Go to his class, we'll see it done first. We should give our homeroom support to our homeroom teacher, Ra," Shasa replied with a very excited expression.

"But, Sha. It's just a regular game, not an official school match, to a class." Ziara still insisted on taking Shasa to class because she did not want to go to class alone.

"Rarely ever see a basketball teacher, Ra. Yaudah you go to class first," replied Shasa again turned to look towards the field.

"Oh yaudah." Before leaving Ziara looked towards the field but more precisely at Fathan who was sitting while sipping his cold drink.

The deg!

Ziara's heart immediately beat violently as Fathan stared at him. Although the distance is quite far, but he is sure now they are looking at each other.

Both pupils of his eyes widened as Fathan stood up and walked towards him. Suddenly, Ziara immediately rewinded his body and hid behind Shasa. Huge hope that this is all just a mistake, impossible not if Fathan approached him, for what?

He closed his eyes deeply with both eyebrows linked. 'No, no way Mr. Fathan came here.' His inner.

"Ziara?"

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