My Handsome Teacher's

CHAPTER 4: Running Again

"Who told you to video-in me?" no time to count Aira finished also Fiona's hand that has not been aiming. That person arrogantly looked at them viciously. In that instant, they were petrified. Whining when Mr. Arham closed his chest.

There are no more women who whine for a break up, and leave Mr. Arham with a fierce look. Aira shifts back while quickly snatching the phone from Fiona's hands. Mucus! Do not let his favorite phone will be the second collision of Mr. Arham. Yesterday it had fallen until the screen broke, this time Aira did not let it slump on the same abyss.

"Here's my phone! It's a pity that the phone mehong gini so the collision of Mr. Arham," when he was still staring at the guts of the Wanda began to shrink. The flag-thinning body managed to hide behind the body containing Aira.

"Gue doesn't want to get in trouble again, anyway later if the bull's were to come out. Target's Fiona," decak Wanda right next to the ear.

Aira thunts angrily while pinching Wanda's arm in anxiety. Avoiding the plotting of the other friend. "Don't get me wrong! Just like the red flag to a bull. Just let us go."

"Relieve it! You're mentally weak at."

"Will you be satisfied with the whispers? Come with me to the picket room!" without waiting for their answer, Arham staggered with a burly body. No doubt this makes his face stick out. It was also a mistake, why should I bring Thalita here. It could be bad if the students spread.

They nudge each other when they realize Arham's increasingly suspicious moves. And vice versa, Aira just sighed softly while kicking a plastic container on the floor. "Where are your manners with the teacher?" the question floated up making them straighten their bodies.

"We're not doing anything sir, really. It was just a passing coincidence," said Wanda who stuck it in the journal closet. He gently rubbed the flower carving while hiding the body.

"Why not, but with a cell phone?" ask him suspiciously.

"Our right dong sir! Should the road not be able to carry a mobile phone? Ih, so mean."

Aira was hit by a flick of a finger by Fiona, the woman was hissing. "Stt! Diem bego, don't fight."

That's enough, Arham's crown instantly heats up. His hands growled then with the heart to break the picket room table. Deflecting those who are preparing to thrust out. Presumably, the young teacher was neutralizing his speeding pacemaker that was speeding up. Not because of falling in love, but because he was sick of dealing with the Aira plotters.

Really testing patience, it was also Haiba's small step towards the end of the door. Readily grabbed the iron handle then with a smile like a sunflower. Aira led her friends out. The three walked sideways, continuously leaning against the wall of the picket room. Be very careful not to cause any sound effects.

Feeling that it was already some distance away from Arham's range, they scoured on the front seat clearly ten ips one. "Anjrite! Very hockey my life, it feels like the cake abis caught the thief."

"Lo emang maling nyet, diem-diem videoin Pak Arham," said Wanda rubbed sweat using the tip of the hijab.

"Who sent this video? The end of the end is also not affected. What a matter of mine," Fiona aligned her two legs feeling numb. He looked at Aira who was busy opening her phone. Fortunately, the cell phone does not share the same with the polar teacher. Maybe Aira will line up again in front of them.

"Devil's son! Pinter is lo!"

Fiona grabs the phone and looks at it. His vision was not wrong, in silence he cheered happily. "Mira! I am proud of you. Ih, you learn where the hell cil is. How can you have their shots?"

"Easy, fitting earlier I check the camera application, accidentally pinched. Ehh hit the target. Pinter, am I? This photo could threaten his existence. Moreover, have you been looking for clogs?" tanya Aira prided herself, she stared straight at the scene in front of her.

"Eh! Damn, I haven't found clogs!" wanda's squealing made Aira's ears buzz. But a moment later, Aira smiled broadly displaying the photo she had taken earlier. The scene is exactly when Arham and the woman join hands with each other which is only about three cents away.

"No need to hit my nutmeg, relax. I haven't, either, relax because we already have this photo. We can skip the remedial guys, just love this to Mr. Arham. We'll get away with it."

"Lo's sure?" fiona muttered in disbelief. He returned the phone to Aira who was busy arranging his imagination.

Aira's flickering hand even hit Wanda's lashes that had been overwritten by four layers of mascara. "It's sure to use it, one hundred percent top cer dah. What the hell can't we do?"

"My mascara faded, Aira!"

Their laughter was overflowing, drowning with the sound of footsteps from the incoming students. "Eat him, use that waterproff dong! Kissin' bernet."

However, behind the wall, there was Arham's anger held back. He turned around to prepare the exact reward for his three disobedient disciples. Unite the two eyebrows while making a decision. It's okay, he feels punishing by apologizing, will not cause any side effects.

When the thought was round and strung together, then Arham turned to the Aira plot. However, his eyes were bulging, knowing that there was not a single nose in front of him. Arham clucked in annoyance. "Ck! Just wait, I'll find you until I can. And when you are in my grasp, even if you ask to be released. Until it bleeds, I won't take this off."

Arham rubbed the chest of the field so that it could at least relaunch the blood circulation that had been blocked because of Aira. The old class disciple should have been repented of all things about delinquency, but instead of repentance it became more and more so.

Aira peeked out from behind the big window, she could see perfectly Arham who was squeezing the paper. Until it becomes a small ball ball and throws it on a garbage can near the computer. Ahai! Aira again giggled, feel sir, this is not how much. Aira was upset with the young teacher!

"Rasain is sir! Emang yang, my phone became a victim, my ass ached because it fell from the stairs yesterday fitting blur, this again. Mentally I breakdown see father nonyor I use a death stare," actually Aira feel guilty to the honorary teacher, there has not been a year. His life was instantly raided by Aira. Yes, but it's wrong.

"The same sir!" aira's shout ran fiercely as those black eyes pierced his soul.