Romisa Life

35

Cesa approached the little girl who was on the porch.

"Good morning Miss, I'm Miss Cesa's driver" Cesa said, smiling kindly.

Misa glanced at Cesa from top to bottom and then reviewed the sweet smile.

Right, it looks like he's going to be a teacher at school seeing his uniform like that.

"For Cesa too, please cooperate, yes" said Misa down from the terrace of the house and approached the black car in the courtyard.

Cesa opened the passenger car door.

Brakes.

Misa pushed back the door shut.

"Cesa, to not make people suspect that you are my driver, I will sit in the front seat only," pointed the Mass with the chin to the front door chair.

Cesa's hand turned pulling the front seat door handle. "Alright Miss, please." Open door.

Misa went straight in and sat in the front passenger seat, and Cesa, after closing the door, walked halfway around the car, got in and sat in the steering wheel.

The black car began to drive away from the courtyard of the luxury house, traveling at moderate speed on the city streets.

Misa glanced at the person beside her. "How old do you look like you're still young?" tanyakanya.

Without looking, stay focused on driving. "I'm 23 years old, Miss," replied Cesa.

Misa looked at the beautiful face of Cesa. It didn't seem like he was stiff like a Tang secretary, thank God the damn secretary was looking for a cheerful friend who wasn't as stiff as him.

"What wife are you married to?" ask Misa again.

"Not Miss," said Cesa with a fixed view of focusing on the streets.

"Well, if we're in a school setting, can you call me Miss Mass, don't call me Miss."

"I can't Miss, what it would be like if you knew I called Miss like that" said Cesa tucked in a tone of fear in her speech.

What the lion will do. Is he going to brandish and ruffle his house.

"To keep the suspicions of others Cesa, can you? Just in the school environment." Melas Misa cupped her hands in front.

And that made Cesa even more upset.

Don't be like that to me Miss, if Secretary Tang sees her I might run out Miss.

"Alright my Miss will do it" said Cesa resignedly and smiled calmly.

"The hiccups are very sweet Cesa," said Misa then smiling cheerfully.

*****

Currently, Misa and Cesa were walking side by side in the school courtyard towards the teacher's office.

"Assalamualaikum Miss Mass." Sapa Pak Dani who followed to line his second footstep.

That made Cesa swiftly move into a barrier between the two, to put themselves in the middle of them.

"Halaikumsalam," answered the Mass without a glance.

Mr. Dani looked at Cesa who was already by his side, he furrowed his eyebrows in astonishment.

"Who is she, Miss Misa?" tanyanya.

Misa glanced towards her right side where the man was beside Cesa. "He's my brother, and from now on he'll also be a teacher at this school."

Mr. Dani looked at Cesa from top to bottom with a judging look.

A brother? Since when did Misa have a brother? Their faces were nothing at all.

"Cesa introduce yourself to Mr. Dani, he's the math teacher at this school" Misa said, nudging the pretty girl's arm.

Cesa turned her head towards Mr. Dani, then she extended her hand towards the man.

Instantly, Pak Dani's footsteps stopped at the second follow-up of the women. He stared confusedly at that outstretched hand.

There is no way that he is his brother, while his Mass is very watchful at a distance from the men.

Misa smiled awkwardly at Mr. Dani while pulling Cesa's arm to lower her.

"Sorry Mr. Dani. Cesa was just about to start teaching today so did not understand there will be a school at this," explained Misa to divert awkwardness.

Then Misa turned to look at the girl in her hand. "Cesa, a man and woman who have entered puberty or are adults are not allowed to shake hands, whether it is in school or outside school, it is for your good later."

Cesa nodded her head in understanding, then turned to the man who was staring in amazement at Misa.

"I can call Cessandra Cesa." Sternly speaking.

"Eh, yes." He glanced at the girl who introduced his name. Mr. Dani smiled clumsily and rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm Mr. Dani."

"Yes, we're first, sir" said Cesa, nodding lightly at Misa, gesturing her.

"Assalamualaikum sir," greetings Mass before going to grab Cesa's hand.

"Getishalam." Reply Mr. Dani who is still staring at his second departure.

Why the more I came here I felt Misa was hiding something. He never had permission to teach now he often permits. He also suddenly moved house and it was only known by me recently after he had moved for so long.

And now there is added the arrival of a new teacher who immediately introduced himself as the Mass sodara, I know since he was in college he didn't have anyone's sodara because he was a kara. What exactly is she hiding?

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