My Handsome Teacher's

CHAPTER 1: Tray Sandals

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...Mr. Arham, I want to be a clogs sandal. Let's go where Mr. Arham goes....

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"Good boy! I explained all the material, and you always say 'understand sir, understand sir'. But see now? One generation only a few children who mepet KKM. Didn't you guys learn before?"

That resolute baritone voice made the students bow their heads inside. Listening one word after another pierced into the recesses of their souls. Aira shook her hands at the nail clippers and then cut them without caring about the babble from her teacher. Aira bench is very strategic. So it's safe to be safe if he acts up. Even repeatedly Aira cheated, not a single teacher knew. He sighed in annoyance, looking at his countryman-Dandi. Aira moved her legs calling. "Stt! Dandy! Woi, don't pura budek lo."

"Ck! Napa call me? You pay attention to your beloved teacher who was possessed by the bull," Dandi raised his chin to signal Aira.

"Dear teacher, your eyes are blind?!"

Aira glared then faced her body forward. Seeing the teacher write some remedial tasks on the board written in a hurry. The bench here is made one bench one child. So the possibility for them to discuss each other during the exam was minimal. But, they are not aware that millennial children today are sophisticated. Hiding a smart phone under a desk and covering it with a skirt or if a man with his thighs. And yak! They are more violent by browsing the answers on the internet. Ahaha! This is our secret, yes!

Mr. Haram - I mean Mr. Arham is holding back his students' annoyance. Pause for a moment to calm her troubled self. "What's? Why are you guys quiet?"

"Lha keep on how should I sir? If you don't keep watching in front. He said to shut up and pay attention first, "Arham growled pulling all his hair in a daze. Not even a year ago he worked as an honorary teacher here. Makes him dizzy seven circumference. The answer from Qonita was right to make the atmosphere around Arham heat up.

"Yes God! Write what I write up ahead. You guys are really, really, AKHH."

Aira screeched, she managed to photograph the task of Mr. Arham on the board. "I've photographed sir, his duty. I'll send it to the class group."

"Who will allow you to operate hp during my lesson hours, hmm?" aira's body froze and then sculpted in place. It was as if he had stabbed thousands of daggers into his heart. Hp Aira fell down until a loud sound was heard. Remind him to collect compensation to Arham if his beloved phone is scuffed.

"Campret, die me!" aria's inner turmoil. Cengengesan took the phone that had fallen. He was furthered to find his screen scratched to form an arch.

"Sorry sir..."

Only that could come out of Aira's thin lips. He dared to look at Arham's chocolate bead. "Kids, I think three minutes is enough to write a remedial provision from me. Next week please bring a first-class rice sack to collect the goods. And the class representative put it into the teacher's room behind my desk."

"What is this woii!! Clog sandals?!" damian's curse made Aira's head turn forty-five degrees from the bench. Frowning while paying attention to the motion of Mr. Arham, whose cool-ass allowed the watch.

"Yep! That's right, so antimaenstream is not monotonous. Who just do the task and then collect it to me. We're making this remedial even more fun. You can buy clogs from wood and carve them. Written 'SMEDGOL SHODAQOH'," Aira gaping over the explanation of Mr. Arham. Which makes no sense at all this time. And, what does clogs sandals and PPKN lessons have to do?

"That's a damn good-looking teacher! What's your value on how much?" Revelation stretched its rigid body. Smiling knot accompanied ringisan.

"Value the size of the shoe if I."

Aria's eyebrows shriveled. "meaning?"

"Yeah! Cepetan go, O teacher of strangest! Bothered once use tell buy clogs, what is it. Do not clogs later sold again in order to get extra money," still sounds very clear in the eardrum Arham. He glanced, staring with a sharp gaze like an eagle that had prepared a prey. The gaze could not be separated from a student dressed loosely and a veil wrapped around her neck.

"Alright, my lesson hour is over. Who wants to rest please rest."

The man draped the bag onto his shoulder then silently saw several students had already come out one. But her net was looking at the girl who was addressing her earlier. He was busy pulling out a small box from the bag. "Hey! You, later after lesson time finish meet me in the teacher's room!"

Feeling noticed, Aira's eyes followed her direction. "I, sir?"

"No. The devil is beside you."

"Ohh, yes already then," Aira broke up indifferently and continued her delayed lunch activities.

"Yourhhlft! Aira Qiana Gandini, later after the lesson hour is over meet me in the teacher's room!" a firm tone emanated from Arham's vocal cords. Calmly, he looked around. And immediately went out from the presence of the girl. Crazy one! It's crazy to be around that stupid girl with such a low IQ!

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In the middle of the prayer break, Aira wore shoes quickly. Attracting the mukennya gopoh. Shit, he just met Mr. Arham. Even the incident was still clearly remembered in the small brain of Aira. He was ashamed to meet. Kania, rubbing the sweat that kept flowing adorned her beautiful face.

"Dropped! Napa lo stay I anjir," Kania took a rough mukenya. Berman unsightly. Aira also stomped her feet annoyed.

"Gue met the PPKN teacher, who said you are very, very beautiful!" obviously lazy. Kania's rails instantly emitted warmth. He held Aira's hand.

Aira who was treated so just snorted annoyedly. "Ehh, time? Whereabouts? Good dong if you meet with Mr. Arham. Just wash your eyes. Yeah, right?"

Look it! Aira was eager to cupper Kania's face and immerse her in a gunny sack. Bring the sack to the besieger on the ship and give it to the seller of human organs. Let alone! He was very angry at Kania's behavior. "Amit-amit! Wash your eyes, mbahmu. I just wish I hadn't seen Mr. Arham."

"Weee! Aira! You're called Mr. Arham now. He said, if he has a show later."

Shouts blaring from the right end, precisely in front of the security guard post made Aira stunned. His body was like in the jubilee of ten oars of ice water in an instant. It can be ascertained, his best friend is-Kania. Would mock.

"That's right, the doi is already missing. Cepetan gih meet Mr. Arham. If I were you probably wouldn't have wasted this golden opportunity!"

Aira's eyes narrowed. Leaving Kania behind him while snarling violently. "Gue was sure, Mr. Haram was not possible to call me if not for something detrimental. Must be because I often gosipin him times yes, or-"

"Oh, so who often makes the rumors are you?" A frozen air could be heard seeping from his mind towards the small hunk of flesh on his left chest.

That voice....