
"hufts ... Waiting for that woman a long time too. Ah but it doesn't matter, she's my wife, hehehe ..."
"Laughter by yourself, why?."
A woman, with a sweet smile was standing right beside the man.
His little hand was holding a boy who was no less sweet.
"Mama, papa laughed himself already," fought the boy whose whole features were a clone of the woman called the mama.
"Eih really?. Aldrian, what's wrong with you?. Should we go to the doctor?" he joked because he never got an answer.
Realizing that he looked stupid in front of his wife and two children, Aldrian suddenly held Alland, his eldest son and pulled his wife's waist closer.
"Yes, we're going to the doctor. But it looks like the doctor will be dumbfounded the moment he sees me. For sure he would say 'astaga, that guy was so handsome' and would keep staring at the exit. Isn't that so dear?. Do you still want to go to the doctor at such a risk?. I don't have a problem."
Three people who have the same eye color can only look at the man who is proud of himself, without interrupting or anything.
Anna, the woman with the sweet face was trying to remove Aldrian's embrace from her waist.
Not that I don't want to, just ...
It's in the shopping mall!
...🥀🥀🥀...
"Huh ... The principal was really firm earlier."
Complaints continued to come out of his lips. Not without reason, he had just walked out of the principal's room, and received various reports of his declining performance.
"If your performance continues to decline, I don't know what the worst decision I can make is."
"Chii ... Remembering it again scares me."
Walking slowly, Monic stopped in front of class 2-A, the class of the chairman of OSIS.
In retrospect, my task was finished because it was helped by Lesya. I should thank you very well.
"Sorry, you're blocking the way. Can I ask for help to get you a little away from the entrance?. Thank you." Thank you."
The woman was a little shocked when a voice entered her eardrum. Without seeing who was behind him, Monic immediately ran for granted.
"Well, didn't I say sorry, please and thank you?. Why is he in such a hurry?."
"Maybe because you're scary. Get in Alfred, the lesson's about to begin."
Alfred nodded, then opened the classroom door and entered, without refuting at all.
Raymond tilted his head slightly, puzzled by the rare occurrence. "He's a submissive now?."
Shaking his head a few times, the bespectacled man tried not to think of anything unimportant. He had to teach today, and the class he was going to teach today was grade 2-A.
Ah, Lesya's class.
"Why, my heart beats faster when I see or think about it" he said, not understanding why it could happen.
The man who was already in his ripe age, always acting with all the right calculations, became confused and overwhelmed with all forms of attention he received from a sixteen year old high school student.
Where it was a natural thing because Lesya hid it very well.
Stepping in, the first thing he did was smile while looking at all the students.
Her smile brightened slightly when her eyes accidentally met the sparkling blue eyes belonging to the pink mane that was there.
Yes, Lesya. Second-year High School student and OSIS chairman who is smiling sweetly in his place, is looking forward. Pouring all his attention to the bespectacled man who was explaining the material with a very calm manner.
Fun, he thought every time the man taught.
"You like him just because he's your dream type, right?."
"Looks. I don't know, I don't know and I don't want to know. Why?."
Kaila shifted her eyes. "It's okay. I'm just curious."
The blue-blonde girl could only stare softly at the blackboard. His comrades are truly mysterious. Who does he like? Who does he really love?
Kaila instead wants to interfere in Lesya's personal affairs. Merely, he was not an insensitive fool with Savier's gaze.
The young man was so patient with Lesya, hoping that one day, the two of them had a relationship that was more than a friend said.
But what power, the teacher wearing the glasses was more attractive in Lesya's eyes. Well, come to think of it, Lesya's dream type is Raymond, not Savier.
But no one knows, right?.
"Psst--. Kaila."
Received from her daydream, Kaila suddenly looked forward, trying to see that she was focusing on the lesson.
"Kaila, oh."
The girl with the blue mane looked to the side, towards Lesya who was now raising her index finger.
Kaila followed Lesya's gaze, and found a young man waving his hand.
"Love it, holler him."
"His girlfriend, that samperin, that's a romantic little bit of napa Kai?."
"Deaf yes now. He'em, can't hear it."
And various other Lesya rants are not ignored Kaila. The girl was still busy looking at Andreas' hand wave from behind the window.
Lesya looked at Kaila flatly, then smiled.
Kan, Kaila's the fall of the same Andreas, not the same other.
"Ah, lesson time is over. Thank you all. Mmhm, Lesya can help you?."
Before stepping towards the canteen, Savier looked at Lesya's back which started to drift away.
Then Lesya, to whom will you put your heart?. What is it to her?.
...🥀🥀🥀...
"Yes. This is Alland on the road. Close, maybe five minutes to go. Yes, bye."
A smile on his face. The man wearing the sunglasses walked over quickly.
Today he will visit his parents' house. Or rather, his father's house.
I don't know, he called papa a long time ago, but since he's gotten older, it's awkward for him to call him papa.
Ah, so awkward, I never called dad or papa. Durhaka once I was.
"Ah, I have to pick up Alfred---"
"No-no. That's a bad idea."
Alison changed her plan a little. He wanted to stop in front of Alfred's school, but he abandoned his intentions.
It's not a good idea to take Alfred to their parents' house. Totally dangerous.
Alland shook his head a few times. Suddenly he remembered what happened a few years ago, before anything happened to him.
Her parents divorced in 2014.
A sad year for Alland, and Alfred. His sister, who was only 10 years old at the time, was faced with the reality of their separated parents.