SO TEACHER FOR THE WIFE-TO-BE

SO TEACHER FOR THE WIFE-TO-BE
30. Teacher Private?



Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok


There was a knock on the door in Anila's ear. After her parents left for work, the girl decided to go back to sleep. Lately he has been a good student at his school. Wake up he took it early. However, for two days the school was closed. The girl was so happy, that she could enjoy being with her bed. Next week will carry out the year-end exam, meaning after that he will go up to class XII.


However, in the midst of her going into her dream world, the sound of knocking on the door bothered Anila. He paid no heed to it, and instead sideways and covers his ears with a pillow. Now he can calm down.


Tok Tok Tok


Again the voice was heard, Anila slightly pressed the pillow now used to cover her ears.


Tok Tok Tok


The sound was getting louder, Anila was sick of it. His parents had already left for work from earlier, even if it was them, would have entered without knocking. Anila ruffled her hair until it was disheveled. A few seconds he got out of bed. The girl stepped lazily towards the door.


“Who ..?“ Anila opened the door, when she saw who was outside she rounded her eyes in surprise.


“P-pak?“ nervousness.


Rafin, I don't know if there's any wind he's suddenly in Anila's house. The man was silent as both hands he put in his pants pocket. A few seconds later Anila made a kick when Rafin suddenly entered the house without Anila pardon. Even sitting on the sofa leisurely like it was his home.


“Dad already—”


“I'm not looking for your father,” cut the man down without allowing Anila to finish her sentence.


“Tap—”


“Take me water!“ Anila was about to speak again, but Rafin again interrupted her.


Anila glared, it could be that a guest is commanding the host. However, the man before her was no match for an Anila. The girl kept following him.


The sound of impact was heard when Anila put a glass of water on the table. Rafin's gaze looked at the girl when Anila was standing straight. The gaze of an eagle ready to ambush its prey. Anila who was uncomfortable being stared at like that, moved unsteadily.


Always, always Anila can't guess Rafin. The man behaves like a polar bear, but after that will turn into a lion without cues.


Anila's head bowed and replied, “Sa-I didn't hear.“


“I've knocked a few times, even so hard. Not hearing or pretending not to hear?“ said Rafin with his firm attitude that he still carries.


Pause for a moment just Anila's eyes turned to look at the ceiling. His forehead was crinkling to remember what he had done.


“Iya I was not horrified, but pretended not horr.“


“And look!“ Anila turned back to see Rafin who was still sitting on the sofa was scolding her.


“Your clothes! Is that how every time you welcome a guest?“


Anila turned her head around looking at the clothes she was wearing. Silk nightclothes depict bears, and shorts so spaced at the knees. It was tempting faith, but it made her comfortable.


“Luckily it's not someone else who saw it.“


“Hah?“ Anila said when she heard Rafin's murmuring so slowly, but faintly she could hear.


“You don't remember what I said back then?“ Rafin stood up, slowly approaching Anila with his chest crossed.


Now, they were facing so close, Rafin's lips grinned a little. The man began to bring his face closer to Anila and stopped at the girl's ears.


Rafin whispered, “Fine for not filling all the given questions.“


“I ... from now on will be your private tutor.“