PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

1 Star of Alkhaleena

Welcome to my second work. 😙 Happy reading and don't forget to leave a footprint. 😁

Star

"Tiiiiiin..." The car horn behind me was like a chorus of twitching

"God! That light is still red! If you want to quickly pass above!" I'm in the car.

I was stuck at a red light. Though my destination is only a few hundred meters ahead.

This is what I hate when I drive a car. Papa and Mama, I don't know why they'd mind if I rode my motorcycle.

"Yet, yeahaa." I breathed a sigh of relief as my car managed to enter the large building with the 3-meter-high fence.

I got out of the car and someone greeted me. "Good morning, Mom." A schoolgirl tagged Marisa made a sweet smile at me.

"Good morning, Marisa!" I returned his smile.

This is me, the star of Alkhaleena. I am 23 years old and I have made my dreams come true. Yeah, I'm a teacher at private High School. The Senior High School of Light Nation. This school belongs to my papa's friend, Ray.

I have been a teacher for a year. I teach Mathematics in class XII IIS (formerly called IPS). And I became the homeroom teacher for class XII IIS 4 in place of the previous teacher who was suddenly very ill and stopped teaching.

I walked towards the teacher's room, but my footsteps stopped automatically when I saw some balloons tied to a rock on the ground. The balloon says, The star will you marry me!

"God! I'm being proposed?" mummify slowly.

I looked around, and I could catch a man in a navi shirt walking towards me. She...?

Oh God, I'm dead!

Elvano is a 27-year-old sports teacher. He showed me that he likes me. But I never responded. Not uninterested, but it's just that the spark of love does not exist yet.

And yesterday, God!!! I remember! He asked me, and I thought it was just a joke.

"Mu Bintang is ready for plaminan?" he asked as we teachers were chatting at break time. We made an appointment to attend the principal's daughter's wedding reception.

"Each dong, the origin of the established!" I answered with laughter.

"If not established how, Bi?" He is Alya, a BK teacher who is quite familiar with me. Maybe because we are both single and the age is not much different.

"Important handsome. Treasure can be sought. The descendants?" I hung my sentence. Then shrug your shoulders.

Alya laughs. "If his father's face is bad-looking how is his son, huh Bi?"

I snap a finger. "That's right beb." Then we laughed together.

Elvano, the man heard our words. And that's what makes him big head. In established and including handsome. If aligned with Indonesian actors, good looks can be said to be equivalent to Chicco Jerikho.

And the man kept walking towards me. Well, how is this? I bit my fingernails. Face Bi, face it!

"Star, I. ah just go straight, Bi." He knelt before me, "Will you marry me."

Oh God, help me please! Whoever it is help meuuuu! My heart screamed.

I silently looked at him. It's crazy, he did it at school. Or was he intentional to get me to accept it?

Where is my white riding prince? Oh my God, if not, at least send my mother!

"Thank you..take..take..." The students started screaming.

Accept it? Accept what! Thank me?

"Thank you dong, buk!" All the students gathered shouted at me.

"Accept, buk!"

"Pak Vano is handsome!"

"Pa Vano, if rejected by me!"

"With my father, buk. But not yet a widower!" The voice of another student sounded so laughable.

I laughed softly to remove the awkwardness.

"Star..." Mr. Vano waited for my answer with a fluffy smile.

Hmh! What smile is that? He thinks I'll accept him? O Allah, where is my helper.

I let out a breath. Prepare to say sorry. Not not to give it a chance. But I didn't feel anything when I was with him. I was not pounding and there were no sparkling eyes when I looked at him. This is what has kept me in singles for 23 years. Pathetic, Bi!

"Hum..." I cleared my voice. Oh my God, is this really nothing to help?

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. toloongiii! The screams of a student caught my attention.

"That's... Rion's fighting Ethan." The student pointed to two students on the second floor who were fighting jotos.

"Rion! Ethan! Jesus!!" mummify slowly.

I used to see both of them gelut cat-style k*win. But this time I can't waste a chance to escape.

"In the meantime, Sir!" I ran towards the two-story building. The first floor was a row of XI classes and on the second floor was XII class.

Actually I don't care for both of them fighting, but for the sake of escaping from Mr. Vano I was willing to divorce two cats so-called events.

Ah, thank you God. I consider this Your help.

I hurried up the stairs. And arrived at the second floor corridor. Both are still jotos. The students began to gather and rise to the top.

I approached both. Then pull their ears.

"Dark! Sick, Mom!" jeremy Rion.

"Shoo, Brother!" He calls me brother. This son of om Josep seems to have intended to reveal my identity.

I glared at him. "Sickness, Buk!" Ethan corrected his words.

No one here knows who I am. My identity was kept secret at my request by Ray. I don't want to be considered a golden boy because of Ray and Papa's relationship. No one even knows that Nair and Nath are my sisters. The advantage is that we have a different last name.

I led them both into the teacher's room. Before being followed up by a BK teacher. Both are on my left and right. Rion even deliberately asked for my bag for him to carry. I didn't waste a chance. I handed her my bag.

Both are my students. I'm their homeroom teacher. Either called a disaster or a blessing. Have their students. Sometimes both are annoying. But believe it or not, classes wouldn't be crowded without both.

Nath is also in a class with them. But I don't know where my sister was, I haven't seen her nose. Nair is in the MIA (or IPA) class. It is in her best interest to become a doctor.

"Thank you, Mom!" Whisper Rion to me. I'm staring.

"Heheh... Because we fought mom not be the same as Mr. Vano, right?" Whisper with a dirty smile.

He deliberately whispered because all the students were staring at us all the way to the teacher's room. This isn't the first time Rion's done anything.

He will also not enter classes on economics except when there are tests and exams. Simple reason. "I've been paying attention to High School Economics."

Obviously he already understood it because Ray called a private teacher to teach him economics, and business since Ray Junior High.

"Ethan?" I looked at him questioningly. This son of Josep's is a little over me. Until I looked up to see his face

Ethan shrugged his shoulders. "It's Rion, Buk."