Love My Teacher's

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Ziara flinched then lowered her hand which was holding her phone. "Why, Sir?" tanyanya while putting her phone on the table.

"I didn't bring you here to play hp."

"Oh yes sorry, sir." Ziara felt guilty because he thought Fathan did not blame this, because Fathan first played his phone.

2 maids came while pushing the trolley table carrying their orders. "Excuse me" he said as he began to move the dishes to their desks. "Please," he exclaimed after finishing neatly arranging the order.

"Thank you" said Fathan.

"Together." Then the two servants left them both to immediately enjoy the food and drinks served.

Ziara gawked in disbelief as the food brought by the waiter was not small. Even though the food looks so good. Yet still Ziara, must have been eating with a restless heart when imagining how much this food would cost.

The menu that comes is chicken satay, grilled sausage, grilled chicken, grilled fish, grilled squid, lobster sweet sauce, crab oyster sauce and drinks only water and sweet iced tea.

"You're all abisin" Fathan surprised Ziara.

Ziara immediately shook her head quickly. "No, Sir. I will not be able to do it" he replied fearfully. There was no way he could afford to eat this much food.

"You can't use rice."

"My stomach mules, sir. The price is."

Fathan chuckled small. "You're so funny, you're not in the shadows. Now eat," he cried while wearing plastic gloves that have been provided.

"In this restaurant there is no strange food, usually if the gini luxury restaurant must be a lot of outside food."

"In this restaurant it only provides Indonesian food."

"Well, it's cool who has this resto. Love local products."

Fathan's heart was glad to hear that, Ziara might not even know who the owner of this restaurant was. "Would you like some rice?" he bargained for fear that Ziara did not feel full.

"No, sir."

"Jude, come eat, don't be shy."

"Yes, sir."

Ziara turned the plate. Then, he took 2 skewers. "Bismilah," he said slowly and then ate a little bit of the satay meat. While chewing, Ziara noticed Fathan who was busy separating the crab meat from her shell and Fathan had not eaten anything yet.

Fathan lifted his plate after successfully gathering all the crab meat on the plate. Then, he placed the plate in front of Ziara. "Eat a lot," he said while taking a large lobster to separate the meat and shell again.

Ziara was glued for a few seconds. He stared at the plate Fathan gave him with a look of disbelief, so Fathan was willing to collect the crab meat just to make it easier for him to eat it.

He looked up, looking at Fathan who was focused on his activities. 'Why are you so good." His heart was deeply touched by Fathan's kind and caring attitude. "Thank you, sir," he said very thankfully.

"Dad, come on abisin. Don't be left until you are, you'll be tempted" replied Fathan with a smile.

"Eat this too." Fathan put a lobster meat plate next to a crab meat plate. "What do you want to eat again? Let me get it, "he asked because he didn't want Ziara to bother taking it.

"This is enough, sir. Thanks to ya."

"okay." Fathan tasting chicken satay. "Hmm, this is a really good one." If asked to give the value of this chicken satay, there is no number that can give this value because the taste of satay is very good.

"Yes, Sir. Everything's good too."

Fathan nodded in agreement. "You don't want to take it home to your family at home?" go to Ziara. He wanted Ziara's mother and sisters to try the food at his restaurant.

"No, no need, sir," Ziara refused quickly because she did not want to trouble Fathan. Already in the agreement here Ziara was very grateful.

"Sir papa. I'll have them pack up, don't refuse."

"Thank you, sir." With no choice, Ziara had to accept Fathan's offer which made her uncomfortable.

"Sama-sama," Fathan replied as he chewed. "You try this grilled squid, it's delicious" he suggested, giving it to Ziara's plate.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't like squid," Ziara refused politely.

"Oh, what do you like?" asked Fathan looking fixedly at Ziara.

"Huh?" Ziara answered. No, not that he can't answer. But that makes him groggy because Fathan's gaze that gives questions as if intending to something else.

Ziara lowered her head to continue eating to distract her. "I like this, sir," he replied, pointing out the crab meat.

Fathan smiled faintly. "Don't like me?"

The deg!

Ziara quickly looked up while widening her eyeballs. He looked at Fathan who was smiling. His heart rate was pounding, he was in shock and did not expect Fathan to say the words.

"Ohuk!" Ziara coughed as she shifted her gaze.

Argha! What is all this? Why was Fathan now becoming more and more so, daring to blatantly code for Ziara to be more sensitive.

"I'm joking" said Fathan because Ziara was so shocked to hear his question. Ziara looked back at him, then gave a small nod. "Let's spend it."

Ziara immediately continued eating with her chest still pounding.

'Astagfirullah, Ziara realized. Focus-focus!'His inner.

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