Love My Teacher's
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He took a quick glance at the classroom door, then rolled his eyes lazily when he saw Fathan enter.
Yeah! Now is the time for English lessons. This was very annoying for Ziara.
"Her children, how are you still learning?" greet Fathan with a cheerful face. Though he just finished playing basketball but did not look the slightest if he was exhausted, awesome!
"Still dong sir!" hysterically answered all the schoolgirls and students except Ziara who chose to remain silent.
"Woah, great! Before getting into the material today, kanya is cool with chatting daunt. Heum, soon you guys graduated, well I was curious after graduating High School you want to continue college, work or have a marriage intention?"
"Haha."
"If the marriage is the same father ready me sir!"
"Hoo!"
"Gatels!"
"Kidding woi, be patient!"
The classroom was noisy with the furore of the students and Fathan was only able to smile thinly.
"After that, I started with you Noni. Let me know after you graduate from here what are you going to do?" Fathan pointed at Noni who was sitting at the very front of the right row.
"I'm glad to go to college, sir."
"Well cool, where are you going to college?"
"The intention is to go abroad, sir."
"Good, you can get a lot of study abroad experience."
"Yes, sir."
"May the intention if launched yes."
"Aamin, thank you sir."
Fathan nodded small while smiling faintly. "Out next to Noni? Vina?"
"Same, Sir. I also want to continue studying abroad," replied Vina, a friend of mine Noni.
"Great, great success for both of you."
"Thank you, sir."
"OK on, the one in the back. Shasa, do you want to go to college, what is marriage?"
"Haha." The disciples laughed at Fathan mebecandai Shasa.
"No, sir. I want to go to college first" replied Shasa angrily.
Fathan chuckled small. "Yes-yes I'm just kidding, Sha. So where do you want to go to college?"
"Well, don't you want to go?"
"Ngapain cost males, sir. It has to be alone."
"Hmm, yeah-yes." Fathan glanced slightly at Ziara but he turned directly to the student behind Ziara and Shasa's desk. "Furthermore, Tiara. Where are you going?" we passed through Ziara.
Ziara was shocked, her feelings deeply hurt by Fathan's treatment of her. He had already prepared the answer to Fathan's question. However, Fathan just passed him by.
Pain and shame, that was what Ziara felt.
"Sir!" Shasa raised his right hand.
"Why, Sha?"
"Kok Ziara wasn't asked?"
"Shasa you don't get permission to ask, come on Tiara you haven't answered my question." Fathan immediately switched the subject.
"Gee! Ngeselin really not people," Shasa grumbled very slowly. "Ra, be patient." He touched Ziara's right shoulder gently, he was exhausted and felt how Ziara felt now that she must be in pain mixed with shame.
Ziara smiled forcefully, she did not want to look sad by everyone else just because teacher sucks like Fathan. "No papa, just calm down" she replied to Shasa who returned her smile.
Tok.
A female teacher knocked on the open door. "Excuse me, Sir. Sorry to bother you," he said as he became the center of attention.
"Eh yes, Miss Irma. It's okay, what's the need, ma'am?" reply Fathan friendly.
"This, Sir. I finished the next time I taught this class, but now I have a sudden need. I saw the schedule Mr empty at the last hour, I apologize in advance if I can take replace my schedule fleshed out."
"Oh can, Mom. Sure, I can, with pleasure. I'm even happy if my schedule is long, so I can explain the material to the children clearly."
"Woah seriously, sir. I say thank you very much, sir." Irma was very happy to hear it, although from the beginning she was sure Fathan would accept his offer to fill his teaching schedule.
"Yes, Mom. The kids are happy too, right?" fathan asked while looking at all the students in the class.
"That's a big whim, sir!"
"Thank you Miss Irma, I love you!"
"Yes!"
"Haha!"
"Don't ask if the kids, sir. It must be on seneng," joked Irma because almost all students at this High School are very happy if Fathan who teaches.
Fathan laughed a little. "It could be, Mom."
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