Oh My Teacher's

Curious.

Tonight Ivan really can't sleep.

He just rolled around on his soft bed.

Every now and then his eyes glanced at the clock on the wall then he sighed, agitated.

"It's 2 o'clock in the morning." he growled.

"Tomorrow there are sports lessons in the first hour, it can be crazy if I don't sleep!" his gerrick.

Why is it that Ivan tonight is so difficult to sleep, his mind is filled with that figure, the figure of his female student who is as echoed these few days with a cheerful face and always laughs to disturb him, he said, it always appears unexpected wherever Ivan is.

But tonight that smile was gone, even her cherry face instantly turned grim drastically.

Ivan wondered in his heart, could the smelly boy really like him so much that he was so devastated when Ivan said he had a fiancee?

"Basar boy, just love a monkey has been taken seriously so!" gerutu Ivan's.

But after another thought, Ivan also felt a little regretful.

"Why should I say I have a fiancee! I'm why the hell!" Ivan rubbed his face violently, slightly regretting his actions earlier.

Could it be that all he did was because he felt annoyed at Vin-vin who had broken his promise, and he wanted to retaliate by saying words that hurt him.

"Iwana... Rich little boy!!!" he grumbled again while grabbing his own hair.

"Arghh!! I have to sleep!" his orders to himself.

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And, until morning Ivan could not close his eyes. Instead of riding a motorcycle and things happen that are not in want because of sleepy on the road, finally Ivan decided to take a taxi.

In thinking again, if he takes a taxi and does not bring his motorcycle, he can avoid the invitation of women who ask to be brought home, such as Bu Yosephine for example and... Vin-vin.

Ivan sighed as he rubbed his face back, "why can't I throw him out of this thought!" mumbled wailing.

Ivan got off the taxi, after arriving at the school gate. He walked while watching his past students pass by while greeting himself.

Ivan returned the greetings of his disciples with a sweet smile.

Before long, there appeared a big white matic motorbike driven by Axel, and as Ivan expected, Vin-vin sat behind him, piggybacking.

Ivan snorted with a slanted smile, feeling silly because he could not sleep all night thinking of the sad face of Vin-vin, in fact he was fine, even with Axel again.

"Gue's on a whiffy boy, goddamn it!" his gerrick. I don't know how many times this morning Ivan kept grumbling, completely out of his habit.

Ivan continues to walk into the teacher's room, trying to ignore Vin-vin, even though he is eager to look at him.

He tried hard to keep his head facing forward. Trying very hard.

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The first lesson hour of class XII IPS 2 is sports. Ivan gathered all his pupils in the school hall and arranged a mattress and some squat chests to do floor gymnastics.

All of the disciples sat twisting on the edges of the mat while waiting for their turn.

Ivan stood up while blowing his whistle and assessed one of his students to jump squat and jump crotch according to his instructions.

"Lo see, the little boy's eyes! his eyes are swollen."

Ivan heard some female students talking to a friend next to him.

"Maybe he was scared to cry all night because of Lo's bluff yesterday."

"No way, you guys didn't see his song face yesterday let alone when Axel came and helped? So the little girl is very fond of rich people's children! look at it later."

"Why do you want to do it again? since yesterday the Axel did not want to be separated from him, nempel continued rich stamps."

"See nan.." At once the words coming out of his mouth stopped as he came to his senses, Mr. Ivan was looking at him.

Some of the female disciples who were gossiping immediately fell silent as Mr. Ivan walked over to them.

"Are my lessons less interesting until you're engrossed in talking to yourself?"

"Sorry sir." they answered compactly while bowed in shame.

Ivan notices three female students who are downcast for being caught chatting on their own during class, but in his heart he wonders who they are talking about? could it be Vin-vin?

Ivan couldn't have asked them that directly, should he have just asked Vin-vin? That makes more sense.

And why was Ivan so concerned with the gossip of his students? but his heart felt more unsettled.

"Vin, to the canteen yuk, laper nih.." take Pearl while staring at his reluctant compatriot who seemed reluctant to move from his seat.

"Males ah.." replied Vin-vin.

"You why the hell? puffy eyes, no spirit.. There's nothing, story dong.." pinta Mutiara while tugging at the sleeves Vin-vin.

"Mut..." Vin-vin splits his head on the table while staring at the Pearl sitting next to him while continuing to stare at him.

"I met Mr. Ivan last night at the cafe..."

"Continue?"

"She was handsome, especially when singing on stage. Her voice is so good..make me float..." Vin-vin closes his eyes while imagining last night.

"Certainly???" The pearl is increasingly stirring katena Vin-vin continues to swirl without clarifying the core of the story.

"After I finish singing, I deketin dong..."

"Keep what Vin-vin!!! don't make me gemes doong!!!"

"I asked, whose song was that for? he's answering for his fiancee..." Vin-vin covers his face trying to hide his disappointed and sad face.

"You met Mr Ivan's fiancee at the cafe?" tanya Pearl was surprised.

"No," Vin-vin shook his head.

"Why does he sing songs to people who aren't there?" tanya Pearl was confused.

Vin-vin is speechless, his brain starts to digest his best friend's words.

"Yes yeah? why does he sing but there is no song in love?" Vin-vin wakes up from his sleep.

"Could Mr Ivan deliberately heat me up? make me jealous?" suddenly Vin-vin's face turns bright.

"If he doesn't feel for me, why does he try so hard to lie to make me jealous?" Vin-vin's face looks cheerful.

"Yes, don't be too Ge-er too keuleus!" remember Pearls.

Vin-vin smiles then hastily picks up his phone.

"What do you want?"

"Chat Mr. Ivan," he said softly.

"Do you have the number?" The pearls don't believe.

Vin-vin nods while continuing to smile until his teeth are dry.

"I want to take him home together, just as he asked for an explanation of his words last night. Don't you think he's actually lying about his fiancee." Vin-vin continues muttering while his finger is busy dancing on his cell phone keys.

'Sir Ivan...'

Vin-vin starts his chating.

'Yes.'

It turns out that not up to five seconds the pujaan teacher immediately replied to his chat.

'Later to go home to school together, sir, from yesterday failed to continue.'

'It's not you, who's canceled without news.'

'I'm sorry, sir, today has not failed. I'm waiting at the cafe d'best ya.'

'Y'

"Yes!" chanted Vin-vin girang.

Pearl just shook his head with the behavior of his best friend this one.

"Now I just have to tell Axel that I can't go home with him." murmured Vin-vin.

"What is the reason..."

"Whatever! the important thing is, let's go to the cafeteria, I'm the laper!" The pearl pulls Vin-vin's hand to follow him to the cafeteria.

"Yes yes..."