My husband is possessive

My husband is possessive
My students (Part 2)



Andrian ends the story, applauded


this time the hands felt more powerless. Different from the beginning. Possibly


andrian fans who were in the spirit were being overwhelmed with grief.


“ Bu Aya yesterday date eat


ice cream as well? It looks like what Andrian is talking about is similar to a location that


posted by mom Aya's husband. Are you double date.”


I snorted hearing the apogee


long Hanan. The target I'm going to introduce about PR at lunch


later. He giggled in the back after slapping. Others are also crowded.


“ Wahh, Hanan follower husband mom


yes.” I answered just the origin. Expel awkward.


The answers of my students were unexpected. What is this, why does that answer so much. Almost all my students


I am a follower of Ren. What try, my husband selebgram what.


“ Relax yes, now we are not discussing mother yes. We're back to Andrian.” I looked back at my students who were still standing. “ Please return to your seat, we will hear


opinions from your friends.”


Andrian returned to his seat.


Why does this boy have to sit right in front of me. I really don't like


his gaze.


“ Alright, who will


give responses and conclusions. What information do you get from


the story that Andrian shared. Show your fingers, introduce yourself and


orderly.”


From the Andrian fans.


“ Pearl of pertiwi. So Andrian is already


have a girlfriend huh, who's her boyfriend and when are you guys dating?”


Hey-hey this isn't a question and answer. Or


the heartbroken declaration. Next student. Please focus on that information


andrian told his story.


“ I'm Togged. I like ice cream


which Andrian ate, sometime I want to try it.”


Well this still seems a bit connected.


“ I'm Angga Gunawan. Looks like I'll ask my girlfriend out there too.”


Huuuuuu! It's very compact if


business yells huuu. Singers must be the loudest sound. I


get up from my chair, stand in front of the hall. To conclude all opinions


a lot of kids. But in essence they are curious


same with Andrian's girlfriend. I'm honestly curious too.


Knock the whiteboard with the marker asking all calm down and focus on me.


“ If according to mother, dating does not have to be with a boyfriend yes.” I looked at the storyteller, what the fuck. She smiled cynically like saying, how did you know. “ Before marriage


mothers also often date with older siblings, or mothers. Depends again want


traded or want to out money.”


The kids know what I mean.


“ So you can date with


your mother, your father, or your brother or sister, don't have to be your boyfriend.


The singles are also obliged to be happy, agree?”


Many more, screaming in agreement.


“ We back Andrian news yes.”


Relax back in class.


“ Now we begin to understand that the same information will be inferred differently by each person, why?” I look at my students.


“ Because everyone is different, everyone is special, everyone has an interest and passion


vary. From the information conveyed by Andrian we can see yes.


I take the example of your various answers just now. “


They are still listening quietly.


“ Or like this for example, after hearing the info from Andrian, Hanan who is a vlogger will immediately have the idea of content vidio, it seems cool to blog while eating ice cream various flavors.


All of you may be able to make money on the” endorsement


Many agree.


“ Or Create Vivian the author


********, the idea of eating ice cream can be a brilliant idea to


bring together the main male and female characters.” I smiled at my students


Vivian, the webnovel is great. She smiled shyly at me.


“ Or for Andrian fans, can


try to make ice cream possible to share with Andrian.” Wahhh storm. I look


Andrian glared at me. Like Ren's view of being upset with me. “ Haha the last one was joking yes.”


But it looks like Andrian fans


I think that idea is a brilliant and extraordinary idea. They glint at me, wanting


I say a million thanks for my idea.


“ As well as this school,


you get the same lessons and knowledge. But I'm sure you have


different interpretations of the science given in the school. You guys


they have unequal interests and talents. So, I suggest yes, recognize the potential


what's inside you, what's your interest, what's your talent. If it arrives


today you do not know what you want to do and what your talents are, then


“ Bu Aya I already know my talent what.”


Cursed again. I'm giving a thumbs up.


“ Bu Aya I am confused.”


“ If until today you


don't know, try new things. Find your passion where it goes. Attempts


positive new thing it's a great way to find your interest what.”


Many more.


“ All right our kids finish Monday class with the weekend story. Now we start the lesson.


Open your textbook.”


Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Very compact


you guys for this business.


I can still hear them


fuss over who Andrian's date was even until class ended. I


looking at Andrian, what exactly was the reason for the boy by making a story


fished. Though he must also know, if the story will make a scene


whole class. Maybe even soon the story will be the most important


much is said throughout the school. Ah, that kid is hard to guess


what would.


I'm ending my Indonesian class


to day. I called Hanan closer to my chair, “ Follow mom, someone wants mom


talk to you.”


“ Asikk.”


I heard him mutter but


not how clear. What this kid just said. Why does he look


glad that, I obviously told him to face me. He followed the steps


my feet are headed for the teacher's room.


“ Hanan walking beside mom


why”. I stopped waiting for him to walk in line with me. It doesn't feel like


at ease, there are people who clearly notice you walking from behind.


“ No papa bu Aya, I'm here


aja.”


All right, it's up to you. Hanan


following my footsteps into the teacher's room


- - -


“ Sit.” I'm allowing it


sitting on the chair I took from the table not far from my desk. He glanced


my desk, it seems I have seen the notebook I deliberately put there.


“ Bu I can blog here gak?”


“ No.” Quickly replied. What do


you, ngevlog. You are clearly being intrograted


“ Please yes ma'am, may yes. Later mom's face is disguised.” Whiney.


“ No.” I firmly answer.


Hanan gave up, knowing I wouldn't


with his words.


“ You know why mom called here.”


“ No.” Answer Hanan sok


plain, like if I was sinning back at Ren's conversation. Endeavored


looks cute and adorable.


“ It's Prmu” book. I held up a notebook that was lying on my desk.


“ Don't know mom, there are many books like this.”


“ It's your book. I'm not asking yes, but I'm telling you this is your book.”


I showed you the first sheet of the book that read his name and class.


“ Haha, Bu Aya is so cute. It, he,


he I know what he means. That's my book.”


This kid, can be pinched.


“ Why?” I'm hers again


he handed the PR book into his hands. Let him begin to instrope what his mistakes are.


“ Why what bu?” Plain again.


I really want to pinch


her cheek. Hanan still looked relaxed as I looked at her with a slight gaze


sharpest. He opened his book and turned the sheet inside.


“ Why don't you do PR


subjects Pak Bahar up to 3 times.”


Wait, why is this kid jumped


happy with my words just now. What is being planned. What is he


playing prank here. I saw his pockets and his pants, he couldn't be


recasting. There is no hp. I looked around and went around


room, see the window. There's no one. I thought I'd see the students


another is holding a camera or something. So why is this kid so happy.


SERIATE............