My Handsome Teacher's

Chapter 2: Dating Affairs

"Good, demon!"

Screeches from Aira actually make Arham eyebrows fused. He crossed his hands by looking at Aira's trembling back. Slowly but surely, the 153 cm tall girl faced Arham in a giggle. "Can you repeat that sentence again?"

"Ehh, my goodness! Mr. Har-ouh I mean Mr. Arham. Hehe. What's the matter sir here?" really sickening. His appearance that was too good looking like an Athena god made the feathers of Aira bristled.

"To my room. Now!" the tone full of decisiveness from Arham inevitably Aira carried out. Without replying to him again, he followed his teacher's footsteps from behind.

Aira looked up, looking at the tall body of Arham. It was obvious that the woman was very short in front of him. Just Arham's shoulder. Aira snorted, regretting her first who was reluctant to exercise in order to be high.

Aisle after aisle they passed by without a word. Aira was also tired of grazing Arham. Lunch can not be calm not even until the end of the annoying man attacked him. The navy-colored shirt, rolled up by a quarter arm, scratched the classroom wall as students began to fill the lobby.

"Why silence?" tanya Arham realized Aira's behavior.

"Later if it's noisy in the eyes of the slender monkey!"

The corner of Arham's lips lifted up faintly. He let Aira whisper inexplicably. "I didn't say that like that. You're the one who said it yourself like a monkey."

"Basic teacher nyebelin. Young, handsome again. Thankfully I am not smitten!"

The muttering of Aira stopped Arham's steps. He turned around when the students started to fall apart. "What are you talking about?"

Aira chuckled, shaking loudly. "Not what to say, sir. That, someone's dating in the corner."

"Its."

After that they continued to climb every school lobby. Arham cleared his throat for a moment opening the door knob and then let Aira in. He could not take his students to the teacher's room. Because you cannot talk freely. Aira carefully followed Arham inside. "Sir, what did you call me here?"

"Emm, sorry sir. Guess what's calling me here?" Aira stared in awe at the entire interior of Arham's room. Glass windows directly facing the field make it free to see activities. He turned to look at Arham who was piling paper on the table.

"You know what your mistake was, Aira?" the lock from Arham's gaze was countered by the woman in front of him. Again and again, that handsome face with resolute jaws hypnotized Aira.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have asked sir."

Arham's body was broken, stubborn as his disciple. He shook his head loudly and patted his forehead in annoyance. "Khem, who taught you to be this disrespectful to your teacher, Aira?!"

"Eh! Oh God. Mr Arham doesn't know? I spent two years in school here. Not a single point of error?" bela Aira snorted in annoyance. He plays the Arham swivel chair.

"Oh, you want me to point out your disrespect to me?" arham's sharp eyes make him confused. He immediately understood the sentence emanating from Arham.

A moment Aira's cerebellum connected. He stood up to reply to Arham's words. "Ehh, not sir. I mean it's not that. Khem! His point is I have no points of error means I am an exemplary child, diligent, and very obeying the rules sir."

"Then, why are you gosipin me in the back?" tanya Arham realized the wrong behavior of Aira.

"Ehh, um that was a coincidence sir. I've never had a gosipin teacher. Erp!"

Goddamnit! Mr. Arham always turns off his shit. The cold sweat dripping from behind Aira's uniform made her flinch. Oh myGod. Do not let the teacher know that Aira is wrong now. Arham's lips that would parrot back arrived shocked by the ringing of hp beside him.

Darling is calling.

Aww! It turns out that the teacher of the antics already has a patch of heart. Though many friends of Aira's friends who are crazy crazy about Mr. Arham. He was cheering wide, a good chance for Aira to escape from Arham's room. Shut up with slow movement. Aira walked slowly staring at the exit of Arham occasionally glancing at her teacher was was was was.

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"Eh guys, find skincare where the hell? I'm looking for nothing."

Aira shrugged her shoulders not knowing. He circulated the view in all corners of this mall. After school, Aira and her henchmen want to refresh the brain that they use for too long for the system to learn speed overnight. Blame it, the middle-aged teacher announced suddenly. This is how it became.

"Mira! Are you not the same as Arham? Cute right?" fiona's question stopped her way. He frowned sharply, ah his friend apparently did not know the ins and outs of the pretentious teacher.

"Kesemsem, your eyes are cocky!!"

"God! Lo talk. Later nelen spit himself. Just found out how you feel," Wanda dragged her arm to the skincare rack. Uh! A very earthly paradise. His eyes were instantly literate and his heart continued to flower. Tell me, if Wanda has to reach into her ATM again to buy everything.

"If you want to, take it. I'm more choosy than Kael" Aira said without looking at Wanda.

He walked to the perfume rack, wanting to partake of it. During this time Aira never even wore fragrances. Just trying once can't hurt, right? There is no prohibition on wearing perfume at school. Ah, with one srobot Aira managed to carry a perfume worth a hundred thousand rupiah. "In fact, look like a fishing hook aja lo sukain. Aira, Aira! I'm so lo, so embarrassed."

Aira sharpened her eyes when her shoulders felt heavy because of Fiona's large clenched hands. He got rid of it then walked towards the Wanda trolley. "Heh, what are you guys doing anyway, really the same Mr Haram? You don't know what he really is."

"What is he doing?"

"Yes-yes, she-"

Aira's lips clenched perfectly when her body froze looking at the one object in front of her. He lowered his head deeply and muttered. "Stupid! Good thing I haven't caught it."

"He what?" challenge them without sin. Noticing Aira's strange behavior, Wanda flicked her finger right on her best friend's forehead. And pulled Aira's chin to get back into voice.

"In the first place, you idiot!" aira's eyes kept on pinching. His hands clenched as the sharp hunch pointed right at him. Fiona followed Aira's line of sight, but the second was also struck by a snack wafer that Aira had obtained from the trolley.

"Don't look there! Pretend you don't know. Once again, I'm not going to buy ice cream!"

"What's up, anyway," Wanda interjects into a circular position on a grocery trolley. They were all silent, with Aira constantly glancing at the person. And once again Aira made sure, that her vision this time was right on target.

"Udah guys, huft!"

Fiona and Wanda are still treading on the same tile. Not budging when hearing the breath of Aira. "Lo see what that was? Rich look at debt collectors, have you been wondering how many months do not pay? It's really life."

Aira did not accept directly to punch the origin of her friend's arm. "Damn it, he's what you call a dream. What a fuckin' cup of your thoughts."

They were flirting at Aira's point of view. And, what the hell! the teacher who was praised throughout the school was making out while holding hands with a woman.

"Eat tuh, dream!" ledek Aira while spouting laughter.