
Since making a mistake, Aroon was legalized by his Papa, he was alienated to a small town in Central Java. There he became a High School Teacher in Mathematics. Miris right????. A great entrepreneur like Aroon should be an honorary High School teacher again. Papa Sakti did punish him but he did not confiscate the facilities He gave to Aroon. Including cars and ATMs, Aroon still holds them.
This morning Aroon began teaching, As usual He set out using his car, the car that became the center of attention of all residents of High School, How can an honorary teacher be able to bring a car to his school? The teacher must be a rich man. Arriving at the teacher's parking lot, Aroon immediately got out of his car and walked to the office with his long steps.
When he almost turned to the teacher's room arrived he was hit by one of his students.
" Awh...." Pekik Mila stroked her eel. Her name is Kamila, a beautiful girl super wayward and famous as the most wanted in High School. Many teachers are overwhelmed by his attitude. Aroon looked at the girl who was looking down.
" If the clay donk, have no eyes anyway." Mila grumbled as she looked up sharply at Aroon.
Aroon stared in amazement at the beauty that Mila emanated, Her aura was so touching that Aroon's heart was pounding uncontrollably. His heart beats twice as fast. Even with Safita the woman he used to love was not like this. He stared at the name on Mila's chest.
" Kamila Azzurra" Inner Aroon.
" Eh again...." Mila's waist-tracked speech.
" Hello Mr. killer teacher, Morning is already a sambet ya..." Mila moved her palm in front of Aroon's face.
Aroon did not flinch making Mila furious. Mila brought her feet closer to Aroon's feet, Arriving...
" Awhhh." Screaming Aroon stroked the elus of his shoes, his legs were sore as Mila stepped on him. Mila immediately ran away leaving Aroon who was still issuing her vows of absorbency.
" Hey don't go." Shouted Aroon.
Mila looked back and stuck out her tongue mocking Aroon. (It's really rude). Aroon smiled smirk staring at Mila's departure. He shook his head.
" interesting.... I should be able to get you a little boy." Mumbled Aroon.
Aroon continued his steps towards the teacher room with a smile expanding on his lips. He was increasingly eager to carry out the punishment of his Papa because He would also carry out his latest mission. Just a moment Aroon sat his ass, Time has shown at seven in the morning when the first lesson hour began. Aroon got a schedule to teach in the twelfth grade of Ipa, He immediately walked to the class he would guide.
In the twelfth grade of Ipa, the disciple disciple was talking about the new teacher in place of Mr. Dahlan. Mr. Dahlan is their old math teacher. He retired because he was old.
" Eh Mil's... Have you seen the face of our new teacher yet?" Ask Emma my friend Mila.
" Not yet and I'm not interested in knowing let alone seeing." Mila cuek.
" Eh Lo mah that... You've never been interested in any guy, you know? He said our new teacher Guanteng really lhoh Mil, I became curious to see how wakah, Must be rich' oppa korea.. Or rich' indian artist." Emma said as she imagined the face of her new teacher.
" Grab Lo Ma.... I thought, Want him handsome want him ugly not mean to me... I'm more focused on learning." Mila Sahut.
" Alah style Lo... I've never learned a good lesson...Don't you?" Emma.
" I think my grades are always good." Mila Sahut.
" Uh yeah... You never heard the teacher explain the material but Lo how can you get good grades huh???? Don't buy grades from that teacher." Emma ngawur.
" Ngawur Lo's... If there's a teacher who is horrified Lo can be punished bego' on charges of defamation them." Mila scares Emma.
" Eh no... I'm not talking about it, I'm pulling it back." Emma.
" Hhhhhhh, you're afraid of Lo." Mila Ejek.
" It's a coincidence, huh.." Emma.
" Why coincidence?" Ask Mila.
" It just so happened that our new teacher's schedule was in the first hour, so I could see his handsome face." Emma's Sahut.
" Mtk Master means Lo?" Ask Mila.
" Yes." Yeah." Emma's Sahut.
" May the teacher not take it." Mumbles Mila.
Tap tap tap the sound of the clattering of steps rang out in all of their ears.
Aroon entered into the twelfth grade of Ipa with a slow pace. Students began to justify their sitting position facing forward after knowing that the teacher had come.
" Good Morning Sir...." Sahut pupil.
" Previously introduce my name Mr. Aroon, I'm Mr. Dahlan's substitute math teacher." Aroon.
" Wahhh very handsome... Mature again." Emma.
" It's your turn to introduce yourself." Aroon.
" Good Sir.." Sahut pupil.
The introduction starts from the front desk and then turns back. Aroon observed one by one the disciples who were introducing themselves. To the disciple sitting at the middle table, he did not introduce himself like the other disciples. And it looks like his friends have understood until the time the ration of the student is just passed.
" You..."Show Aroon to Mila.
All the students stared at Mila who was playing her phone. (Don't copy it)..
" Miles.... You're called teacher." Emma's whisper nudged Mila's arm.
" What the hell is." Mila remained focused on her phone.
Aroon walked over to Mila, and he took the cell phone in Mila's hand.
" Fluff.... No turning?" Mila stared at Aroon.
" You." Screeched Aroon after seeing Mila's face. The face of the girl who made her heart flutter.
" why? Shocked?" Ask Mila boldly.
" Include yourself, your friends have introduced themselves, You are not yet." Aroon.
" You already know, don't you? My name is Kamila Azzura." Mila said pointing at the tage name that was on her shirt.
" The most beautiful student, the bandel and the most troublemaking at this school, as well as known as the most wanted at this school and a lot of guys who want to be my girlfriend, he said, If the address does not need to mention, you stop by my house again to propose to me." Mila is narcissistic.
" Ha ha ha ha." His classmates laughed.
" Silence." Aroon's words made all his students quiet.
" Turn my phone back." Mila asked Aroon for her phone.
" Your phone I confiscated, During my lesson no one is allowed to play mobile phone, If anyone is playing mobile then please get out of here and do not follow my lesson again, Do you understand?" Aroon stared at Mila.
" Understand Pakkk." Mila's friend's friend.
" I do not want to understand and do not want to know, The important thing is that I am able to follow the lesson well, Regardless of that it is up to me donk Pak want to do it." Mila.
Aroon gawked in disbelief at the girl in front of him. A student who has no fear of his teacher. Really stubborn and unique. Think Aroon.
" Silahlan's out of my class now." Aroon pointed at the door.
Mila immediately stood up and walked out of there, Aroon shook his head looking at the courage of Mila who had no fear of her. All of that made Aroon even more interested in her.
...**tbc.......
A little bit first..... Author skid Aroon story, Insya Allah the story of Mila will be Author make his own story after the novel is finished, If joined in fear of not focusing on Khanna and Nervan.
The author created the story of Aroon in Turns out He Only Belongs to me but not as the main character...
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