Miss Beautiful Teacher I Love You

Miss Beautiful Teacher I Love You
an honesty



"Your mother...? how's where?"


"What?"


ckc.. Do I need to repeat again! the expression of my feelings is the same mother, if I really like mother!"


huffff... Marsya sighed, she did not know how else to explain it to Farel.


"Look, Farel! I admit I salute your courage, expressing your feelings to me. But you have to know the limits. And I'm sure you understand what I mean. And another one to love even someone is not wrong, but today to fall in love it must use the logic of Farel. Your journey is still long, so I hope this is the first and last day, I heard your words earlier." Marsya's words are soft but sound firm.


Silent moment.


"All right, I understand! but can I play tonight to kosan ibuk."


Marsya looked at Farel and nodded. "okay! I'll wait for tonight!" Marsya had stood up and put Farel's phone on the table, then stepped out of the room BK, but suddenly...??


"Yet, Marsya!"


"Yes..."


"Thank you. And I will definitely come!"


Marsya smile. "I wait!" then walking left Farel who was dumbfounded to see Marsya's charming smile.


Huuuffff "I'd better be honest tonight with Miss Marsya." He murmured in his heart.


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In class


"How's hanpone, you?" Ask Ragil.


Farel took out a flat object in his pants pocket, and flicked it into Ragil's face.


"Great! trus, your business is deketin he's good?"


Farel shrugged his shoulders, and Ragil understood Farel's reaction.


"You serious?" Ragil furrowed his brows "still on the spot?"


"Hmmm..."


"Oh.. come on Farel!" ragil said he didn't believe it.


"Gue don't believe it! a Farel Wiratama rejected outright?" hahaa... "It'll carve out your history of antics! apparently, it doesn't apply to Miss Marsya." He said again, laughing.


issshhh "Damn you. Not helping me!" Farel looked at Ragil, not liking. "But you calm down, later tonight I promised to play to the cost, and this is my last fight, if I fail again I resigned." The answer seemed less than enthusiastic.


"Had it been acquired?"


"Udah dong! thank goodness tonight she wants me to take her out!"


"Gue prayer in! hopefully later tonight the show will be successful." said Ragil while patting Farel's shoulder seemed encouraging.


Eidmmm.....


Farel and Ragil turned their faces away from the collar of the sound source. And she is Karisa. Manta Farel's girlfriend somehow, Karisa who does not want to be decided by Farel, always looking for a gap to attract the attention of farel back.


"Gue get out first on the Rel!" ragil said and stood up.


"Where are you going?" farel asked while pulling Ragil's hand. He doesn't want to be left alone in class with Karisa. Because Farel knew very well what Karisa meant to see him.


"Gue wants a drink, I'm thirsty!" ragil answered while running out of the classroom to the cafeteria, because soon the bell will ring.


Karisa and Farel


"Rel! karisa started the conversation. Because from earlier Farel was just silent and looked cool playing his phone.


"Hmhm." replied Farel but still busy with the game in the hanpone.


"A... I want us to turn it back on the Rail!" karisa said carefully. He was afraid that Farel would be angry again like some time ago.


And, Farel who heard the direct dismiss, the game, and a glimpse towards Karisa. While grunting angrily "How many times have I said! I don't want to turn you around!"


"But.. I really love you Rel! a__ I can't spare you, the more I try to make you forget! my heart is getting sick!" karisa replied while crying. He no longer knew how, so Farel would return to him.


"Our journey is still long Karisa! we have not graduated from school, and one more thing I do not want to bother about love problems. For me no time for love."


But when the debate between Karisa and Farel, the door of the class was knocked.


tock


tock


tock


Farel and Karisa looked at the source of the sound simultaneously.


"Sorry disturbing! I just want to give this book to the secretary of this class, because today Bu Yati permission not to enter because of illness.


But before replying, Karisa was already standing up, rubbing the rest of her tears that were still attached to her cheeks. And walk out of class.


Marsya knitted her eyebrows at a glimpse of Karisa's sad-looking face.


"Did you make her cry?" Ask Marsya.


"No!"


Marsya breathed her breath. "Yes already! help you give this to Jihan. And take notes and notes from page 31 to page 34, telling Jihan to summarize. And you, as the class leader I was assigned to keep this class safe so as not to fuss." Marsya said that while giving the same printed book a marker to Farel.


Marsya walks out of class


"Wait!" Farel stopped Marsya's steps.


Marsya turned her body "What's wrong?" ask Marsya.


"Hmhm... for that matter? I hope you don't misunderstand." replied Farel while looking at Marsya's face. Exactly pay attention to the facial expression of Marsya's face.


Marsya smiled obliquely. "What am I thinking?"


"Carissa. I have nothing to do with him."


"It's none of my business, farel!" answer Marsya.


"There's no more, right? I'm going back to the teacher's room first." But before Marsya turned the body Farel called him back.


"Wait!"


"What else?"


"For tonight? eeemmm.. I can play to mom kosan." Farel asked carefully.


"Can!" marsya answered with a smile. "I'll wait for the magrib to run out." Legs out of class.


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Night in the wake of Marsya


"I'm already at the gate of ibuk kos." Farel informed Marsya via WhatsApp that he had arrived .


ting's....


"Okay, wait a minute I'll be out." Marsya's reply and it made Farel smile at her reading.


Marsya came out of her room and went to the boarding gate and set foot toward where Farel was waiting.


Farel was stunned to see the appearance of Marsya. Wearing denim-colored jens pants with a bone-colored shirt, as well as pinched his hair and visible neckline of Marsya's white tie that makes Farel wrong behavior.


"Cock-awkwardly?" marsya asked while frowning her brows.


"I was fascinated by Ibuk's appearance." honestly Farel and made Marsya laugh at his words.


"So the road, right? or do you want to talk here?" ask Marsya.


"So, so buk!" farel answered quickly while giving Marsya a helmet.