
Kaysan POV.
There are too many surprises to be had in a matter of weeks. I never prepared myself to face this situation. Where Anne kept looking at me was filled with resentment.
Four days of vacation was not enough to make Anne melt her hatred. He also returned the gift I gave him. I feel angry. Especially facing a broken-hearted unstable teenager.
There is just his behavior and actions.
From starting to get my car tires. Making my work space filled with pieces of paper. Plus what makes me most furious is Anne gave me a photo of herself wearing a monokini that shows her aura and her slim body.
Anne is tall, almost the same as me. Her hair is long and straight blonde. Her lips were tiny yet full, her jaw pointed. He is in the midst of becoming a famous Australian selebgram and will be recruited to be a magazine model from one of the international agencies.
I don't know, what he's looking for from me is going to be this one-child young papa. Hm... Thanks to Nakula I was able to see the mitoni procession being held in the main house. Rinjani is beautiful and slalu is beautiful. But he must have been suspicious of me who would never pick up the phone or return the message. There was a feeling of tightness that filled my chest cavity, and it was hard for me to clench.
Today, I have no more teaching schedule. But the weather is getting worse. The conscious wind blew, causing the school to delay the return of the students and provide free classes that the students liked.
I chose to walk the corridors of the school, enjoying a place where I could find sustenance for my wife and my family. Some students who were aware of the incident that night were warned that Anne's family was not a careless family and was quite respected here.
Being handsome doesn't always get the good stuff. In quotes, for love matters. And, somehow I want to look old if I'm away from Rinjani, and look young when I get close to her. Sounds weird to me this one. But believe me to be an authoritative and charismatic man is not easy.
I arrived at a classic retro room, a room where students rarely enter.
However, the girl... It's here. Not even my step out of this room, those pupils caught my shadow. I closed my eyes briefly. Maybe I should face Anne well and without a word. Really head-twitching.
I stopped going out and preferred to sit on the bench about three meters away from him.
Anne just looked at me and was indifferent.
I tried to smile, "Still angry?" ask pleasantries. For God's sake! I don't like this situation.
Anne puffed up, she stared at the look on my face. Like when I look into Rinjani's face full of love and longing.
"Your age is young, Anne. Many ideals and interesting life journey for you to go through. Many real things are more beautiful than a monkey's love."
Anne shook her head, her face was sour as usual which was always cheerful and coquettish. Where.., is it because of me. Really Rinjani, I need your help this time. Please your husband who can't face the unstable girl who's in love with your husband.
"Six weeks later my wife gives birth."
Anne's flat expression made it difficult for me to 'read' the thoughts raging in the girl's head.
I don't know, I should have cashed the money and paid all the fines for not fulfilling the employment contract. This is more dizzy than facing Nurmala Sari.
I stood up, not wanting to waste any time facing Anne who was still unmoved in her seat.
It doesn't feel like any influence if I explain why I don't want to betray my women. I then...,
"Otherwise, Anne?" I stopped in the doorway as Anne called my name with a hoarse voice stuck in her throat.
Anne showed an empty stool beside her.
May I say, if the uniform in this school is a little different from the one in Indonesia. Here all female students wear a rample skirt on their knees. With long socks to cover his calves.
Anne shook her hair for a moment. Before he actually looked at me with a gaze judging from top to bottom.
"I know who Mr. Kay is."
I was still silent, still listening to every sentence that came out of his mouth that his male friend said sensually.
"Prince Kaysan Adiguna Pangarep. Forgive my attitude and my parents. But, I won't let Mr. Kay refuse me. I could be Mr. Kay's second wife and I'm still a virgin."
Anne continues to express her argument in English.
I took out my wallet and gave him a photo of USG Dalilah.
"Women won't hurt women, and tomorrow my son will be a woman. Beautiful as you."
Anne looked back at me.
I'm sorry Rinjani, this time my mouth was praising another woman, beautiful.my inner self while thinking about how the best solution to make Anne confine her intentions.
"I'm pretty?" anne asked, pointing to herself.
"Yes, you're beautiful. You have perfection as a woman. You should be lucky, and use your beauty for good things. Good from the face and heart."
Forgive me. Rinjani will draw a sword into my body if she knows I say this.
Anne forced a small discordant laugh, "That's no excuse for Mr. Kay to reject me."
"Sorry Anne, men are held firm by loyalty. And, I'm a loyal man only to my wife."
"Enough! Do not exceed the limit. I am your teacher and have no power here. But, if you harass me and my little family, I can't stay still, Anne."
Whatever, I'm sick of this condition.
I was silent and did not report the incident of braking by Anne's family bodyguard. I thought it would take up my time. Besides, you've asked Sheila's husband to provide supervision for me.
It's better for Sadewa to date Anne than Irene. And, he could marry young and enjoy the first night. And, I can be free from pursuing high school children who want to marry young and become a second wife.
Stupid, she didn't know being my wife had to be ready with all the rules and regulations. Not to mention, he had to give up freedom.
"You think it's easy and getting married is just a matter of marrying two different types of human children because it's based on love. It's not that easy, Anne. It's not that easy." I repeat my words. I had lost my temper when Anne was still arguing about her desire to be my dark lover. "Marriage if only for a moment's love would not be enough to endure if there was a storm. Enough, if you still want me to work here. Be like any other student." I tried to dampen my emotions as Anne was terrified I heard my booming voice and made the other students turn towards the two of us.
I ran here to relax the tension on my shoulder. But instead, there is a new burden that I am holding. The burden paralyzes Anne's wild behavior.
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