
It was obvious that the woman liked the young man so much as his private tutor. Couldn't it be if her mother was smitten with that man? Was it just because of the good attitude the man showed? Hem. whereas the attitude is just a trick for the next victim.
He briefly lowered his head and intended to leave from where he was standing at this moment. But the call from the woman undoes her intentions. He looked back at the woman who had walked up to him, after the man had left his house.
"Hows it? You like how you teach you the material?"
"Where did you find her?" He asked Vallen to the woman.
"Emm.." A little thought that did not make Vallen curious. "Mother's friend recommended it."
"He's a music teacher at my school." Vallen.
"really?" A little surprised what Vallen said. "Why didn't he say it earlier if you were his student?"
She breathed out slowly by looking in any direction. And returned Vallen's gaze. "But it's better than I gave you a tutoring teacher at your bimbel place before."
"Looks like her."
"How could I not like it? If he's so nice, and the way he talks is very polite. So you should keep your talk with him. Youunderstand?" Smiling knots at Vallen.
"Go to your room and sleep. Tomorrow you must wake up early." Pinta the woman who was now walking away from Vallen.
Close the door of his room tightly, and choose to walk towards where the balcony of his room is. Allowing the breeze of the night to hit her beautiful face, until the cold touched her body peacefully.
Circulating his gaze looked around his house, which was stalled on the black car that had just come out of his yard, and Vallen knew who it belonged to.
"What does he really want?"
"There's no way she doesn't know I'm her daughter."
His eyes were completely unreadable. Looking straight ahead with a blank look. Letting the breeze of the night continue to hit her beautiful face.
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The daily activity for a student is to go to where they are studying, whether with a feeling of pleasure or not that clearly they will go to a place where many people call it, 'school'
The same is true with Vallen who has now arrived at his school, not immediately go where his class is. The girl kept her bag in her locker, walking in any direction to take her own time.
But at the end of the stairs his steps stopped just like that, when he heard a call from a familiar disciple in the eyes of Vallen. But he doesn't really know what his name is.
"The head of the school asked you to come to his room." Cetus the student who gave himself in front of Vallen.
"At least say thank you to me first." Her eyes were irritated, before turning her spontaneous body jolted just like that as a young man walked behind her.
The young man was also no less surprised by spontaneously stopping his legs quickly, before crashing into the student's body.
"I'm sorry." Briefly lowered his head, before walking away from before Taksa.
I was amazed at the attitude of the student who should not have to say sorry to her. Because he's not wrong with her at all.
Breathe out slowly, and choose to walk up the stairs. But his intention was locked up just like that, when last night's incident just flashed in his head.
Directing his gaze where the smiling student approached some of his friends. "Isn't he the one who hit me last night?" At a glance raise his eyebrows, and return to continue his delayed steps.
Enter the school principal's room after knocking on the door. Walked deeper into the room, which made the headmaster take a slow breath .move up from his seat, walking closer to Vallen who was standing near the brown sofa.
Putting just the pile is on the front glass table Vallen's eyes are still still looking at it. "I don't know what you said to your grandfather. At least don't do anything silly for the teachers here."
"I didn't say anything to him. I haven't seen him lately either. So stop being so prejudiced against me, because it can lead to misunderstanding." The smile of the knot was painted on Vallen's lips. Take that stack of paper twins for granted.
"Thank you for allowing me to see it. I'll return it when it's all done." Final Vallen who now completely went from the principal's room with a face that changed very drastically. There was no smile on his lips.
Walk her feet away where her school library is, no matter what the first lesson has begun. Because he will find out the uncertain things as soon as possible, because it is better than having to be delayed.
And without realizing Satya's pair of eyes saw Vallen's back which now began to shrink in his pupils, when he wanted to call out his voice to call Vallen and intend to catch up with the girl. A Manda just pulled him away where the music room was. Because the first lesson was music, they had to go to the music room after a long period of study in class.
Paving the way for some disciples who rushed in and out of the library to go to their respective classes. Another case with Vallen who stepped in, briefly looked at the library guard who fortunately just did not realize his presence. That made it easier for Vallen to skip lessons, and find out all the data that the music teacher had.
Choose the quietest place, where the back of the right corner. Because that place will not be visited by the library guard.
Sitting cross-legged on the floor with a few sheets of white paper displaying all the teacher data in his school. Keep looking for the data that Vallen is aiming for, until it finds it.
Carefully read every word listed in the sheet of paper in his hand at this moment with an occasional faint frown.
"Why isn't there a single family member listed?" Slowly Vallen slightly bit his lower lip inside. Before reaching into his school suit pocket.
Open the camera app on his phone to take pictures of all the data belonging to the music teacher, until a deheman slowly includes his body.
Slowly set his eyes on the figure of a beautiful woman with glasses perched on her nose bone. "What are you doing here? Go to your class. The lesson hours have begun. Do you want me to tell your mother if you skip the lesson?"
Standing up from his seat with all the sheets of paper in his hand, he kept his phone back. Subjecting a glance of his head, before walking away from the face of the silent woman sighed softly with a straight forward look.
"What is the effect of frequent use of earphones in the ears? Until he doesn't hear yet school." School murmured with his head shaking slowly. And went back around the library to look for the students who were still left in the room.