Oh My Teacher's

Honesty Ivan.

Vin-vin looks at the apartment unit Ivan lives in. From outside the building looks comfortable and beautiful.

"Sir Ivan lives alone?" vin-vin asked as Ivan began turning the doorknob of his apartment room.

"Yes, why?"

"Eh. hehe.it's okay." Vin-vin was feeling a little nervous actually.

He did not think before that Mr Ivan lived alone, meaning they were just alone dong?

But Mr Ivan is not that kind of man, is he?

Ivan looked at Vin-vin, as if he was aware of what was flashing in his student's head.

"Throw away those weird thoughts! I'm not a cheap man." Finally the door to his apartment opened.

"Come in, or do you want to go home? I can call you a cab."

"And I haven't started cooking yet." Vin-vin barges straight in past Ivan who is still standing in the doorway.

Ivan just smiled, he followed Vin-vin without closing the door of his apartment room. Ivan deliberately leaves it open, so Vin-vin feels comfortable.

Vin-vin paused while looking at the teacher's private room, "Sir Ivan is neat too, I think Mr. Ivan is a mess."

"Have a son!" Ivan took off his jacket and hung it behind the door.

"Pantry's on your right, I want to change clothes first." Said Mr. Ivan as he walked towards his non-constrained bedroom. He picked up his t-shirt and a cargo pants and went into the bathroom.

Vin-vin nods as he walks towards the pantry and starts arranging the groceries he bought inside Ivan's refrigerator.

"Sir Ivan what do you want to eat? I made it."

"Whatever." Ivan answered from the toilet.

"Like spaghetti bolognese? I made that a little shit."

"Yes." Yeah."

In the spirit of 45 Vin-vin immediately executed the new spaghetti in his purchase.

He immediately boiled the water in a pot and put in a handful of pasta after the water boiled.

Ivan came out of the bathroom in a dark blue t-shirt. He accidentally looked at Vin-vin who was busy working on his mini pantry that had never been touched before.

Without him knowing her lips were smiling.

"It's been?" tanyanya while approaching her student who looked busy.

"Now, boil some pasta first. I want to go to the chicken too, so that later it can be put in the freezer then if Mr. Ivan wants to eat fried just so no hassle.

It's fish and shrimp if Mr. Ivan can't process, just in cemplungin to seasoning flour and then fried, it's delicious and practical. Instant seasoning flour I put here huh." Vin-vin shows me a box cabinet on top of it.

Ivan looked at Vin-vin in amazement, "are you used to working in the kitchen? I think you're a spoiled kid who likes to just walk the same and and Korean-style artists."

"My father was a famous chef, I used to help him in the kitchen. And I also love cooking so it's not a problem." Vin-vin turned to look at his teacher who was standing next to him.

"Great am I? it's so papaible, right? beautiful, cooking pinter, pinter does not take care of the house spoiled and most importantly rarely and so Mr. Ivan will not be wasteful to buy me skincare," said Vin-vin while grinning the horse.

Ivan rolled his eyes while chuckling. Without saying anything he walked over and sat down on the sofa.

"Ehh.. di ajakin said he ran away!" Vin-vin pretends to be angry but a smile expands wide on his tiny lips.

Not long after the spaghetti made by Vin-vin matured, he put it on a wide plate in white.

He smiled satisfied with the food.

"Sir Ivan will be amazed and immediately fall in love with me." murmured Vin-vin.

"Sir, let's eat." Vin-vin also approaches his teacher who looks a henchman on the sofa.

"Sir?" Vin-vin looks at his teacher who apparently fell asleep on the sofa. His phone was in his hand and almost fell. In a hurry Vin-vin puts his spaghetti plate on the table and takes Mr. Ivan's cell phone.

When accidentally pressing the power button, a picture of a beautiful woman appears on the screen that lights up.

Vin-vin was surprised, he even froze in place.

Vin-vin takes a breath trying to calm himself down, then slowly puts his teacher's phone on the table.

Then Vin-vin got up from his seat, his head turned to look over here and there looking for something.

And his gaze was fixed on a small frame that was on the nightstand near Mr. Ivan's bed. Slowly Vin-vin approached and looked at the photo that was there.

"The woman again." he murmured.

This time Vin-vin became convinced that the woman was the fiancee of Mr. Ivan, his girlfriend's teacher, his first love.

Vin-vin's spirit instantly evaporated, his body feeling limp and powerless. Vin-vin wants to go home soon and cry in his room.

"Vin?" Mr. Ivan's call disperse the Vin-vin daydream. He immediately walked up to Mr. Ivan.

The smile he deliberately raised to cover up to his hump.

"Sir Ivan... is he awake?" tanyakanya.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep. I couldn't sleep last night." Said Mr. Ivan while rubbing his face which still looked sleepy.

"Sir Ivan want me to make coffee?" ask Vin-vin as he passes towards the pantry. He doesn't want his own face to be seen by Mr. Ivan.

"May, thank you."

"Yes..."

"This is the spaghetti? can I eat?"

"Well, I'll make it to eat." Vin-vin emerges from the pantry with a cup of black coffee and puts it on the table right in front of Mr. Ivan.

"Aren't you eating?"

Vin-vin shook his head, "it's full."

"Whoof? eat what? you haven't eaten anything." Mr. Ivan started scooping the spaghetti with his fork, then stuffing it into his mouth.

"Nake?" ask Vin-vin.

Mr. Ivan was grinning and staring at Vin-vin, "tasty!"

Vin-vin smiles for a moment, then his face turns sad again.

Ivan seems sober, after finishing his meal he looks at Vin-vin and asks.

"What's wrong?"

"Huh? why?"

"What's wrong? why did your face turn so sad? the feeling from earlier you were cheerful continues."

"Anu. that's about Mr. Ivan yesterday..."

"Which word?"

"About... fiancee... is it true that Mr. Ivan is engaged?" Vin-vin bowed down not daring to look into the eyes of his royal teacher. His gaze was busy looking at his fingers that looked trembling.

Ivan sighed, "Yes."

Vin-vin flinched and looked at Ivan, his eyes even breaking. He still can't believe it.

"About two years ago, I got engaged. Her name is Clarina."

"Oh.." muttered Vin-vin, his voice was not even heard from being stuck in his throat.

His eyes immediately felt hot even there was water pooling there.

"But... Rina died a year ago." continued Ivan.

"What?"

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