Sugar Teachers

Study with prospective children.

"Elo?"

"Gue's not late, is he?" fio said while showing the sweetest smile he had, hoping to get a warm welcome from the prospective stepchildren.

It's just that it's an illusion because what Theo gives now is just a snort of annoyance.

"Don't the study schedule start tomorrow?" reply Theo lazy.

"Yes, anyway. I just can't wait. Let cepet pinter. Let's pass and not shy husband with stepchildren later," he replied without burden.

Instead, Theo was under pressure. If Fio was a man, it would have been a fight right then and there.

Patience, I must be patient .. ngadepin ni sedeng women can not use emotions. My crazy mind is myself, "inner Theo, after which a long breath.

"Can't you just say it normally? Gosah my package you. I am tickled."

"It's okay. Familiarized. Yes the same time mommy keeps talking use me elo. Which we'll count later."

Again, Theo gulped. His hands were tightly clenched.

Crazy, this chick has an armored face yes. Theo sat down again.

Of course the answer is yes. Fiona was reckless, she had thrown away the veins of shame and came confidently to it. He has decided to fight then anything will be at stake. What is just satire. The bullets are mental.

"Btw, I wasn't taught to come in?" ask Fiona while looking at the situation inside.

"Gapain's in?"

"Yes learn, dong."

Theo shook his head. "We studied on the terrace."

"Well, but it's noisy outside. Later even can not focus," great-grandson Fiona. Cute sauce.

"Reason! I know the same motive for eloquent intentions."

However, Fio returned to being a human who was always positive thinking. He took out the cassava chips from inside the bag and handed them to Theo.

"This is for you. Don't be angry, yeah. I'm on a business. Try not to be shy if later you are already your mother."

Again, Theo's reply was only a scatter, then lead to the terrace chair. He put Fiona's hand-off chips to the table.

"What do you want to drink?" resounding.

"No, I don't want to take nicotine. I brought it from home." Fio with a cheerful face pulled out a bottle of mineral water and arranged it on the table with the books and dictionary he had.

"I don't want to be stamped as a connecting mother who wants a lot," continued Fio again. Theo could only close his eyes for a bit longer, then looked back at Fio who continued to smile silly.

"As far as you are, deh."

Although annoyed Theo also sat down. He saw Fiona's face still smiling. A very annoying smile in his eyes. Were it not for Miss Jean, there was no way she would be willing to deal with Fio anymore. Suffering in school.

But the rice has become porridge. Miss Jean seems to care so much about Fiona that she asks Theo personally and hopes that Fiona's lesson grades will improve after this.

"Don't wander. Bokap I'm not at home," said Theo lazily while opening the package book.

Fiona who heard that got weakened. Dashed is his hope. He thought he would be cheered on by the idol.

"Now, work on this. I want to see how much you understand about the lessons of yesterday," Theo's orders are absolute.

Instead of breeding and focusing, Fiona deliberately leaned in. Obviously, the strange gelagat was replied Theo with a plot.

"She looked at?" snoring Theo. Dag-dig-dug his heart as Fio stared that close.

Damn, why am I so nervous? he continued in his heart.

"Theo, I just want to say, your face is now red" said Fiona. Her lentic eyelashes gnashed pretty and somehow saw that Theo's heart was getting crazier.

Spontaneous Theo stood up and held his cheek.

"Did you have a crush on me?" fiona continued again while glaring.

"Heh, you think I'm crazy? You're not my type." Firm and loud, Theo really hope Fiona gets out of her house soon.

Hearing that Fiona was a beard. It really doesn't look wrong at all.

"I don't want to talk about elo again" threatened Theo, full of emphasis in every word that ejected and it made Fiona blink. Icep him with Theo's threat. If Theo is not willing to teach him, the opportunity to approach Kris will shrink.

"I'm just kidding, don't get serious. I was going to go to the toilet. Where's the toilet?"

Theo who was furious back had to gulp a rough saliva restraining his annoyance. He looked at Fio for a moment and then opened the door of the house he had closed tightly.

"Just in. You go straight from here, then at the far left."

Rushing Fio stood up, he passed Theo and entered the house without hesitation.

Actually wanting to go to the toilet is just an excuse. She couldn't believe that Chris wasn't home. Could have been hiding. That's why he lied so he could see the contents of the two-story mansion.

Fiona was amazed. The house was so neat and clean for two single men. Everything is neatly arranged. His house is not as neat as Kris's house.

"I don't think he exists anymore" Fiona murmured. As far as the eye could see, Kris was nowhere to be seen. He even opened the door and found no one.

Now, Fiona's steps came to a halt in the living room. In front of him now there is a large frame that shows the togetherness between Kris, Theo small and Marwa. They looked happy, their smiles were broken. There Theo and Kris stood, while Marwa who wore a white kebaya and matching colored hijab was sitting on a chair and smiling beautifully.

Seeing that did not make Fiona's heart sore, it was her determination to get Kris so much bigger. She fell in love with Chris.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am. Next year I may be the one sitting in that chair. Ask for his blessing prayer. I promise to be a good wife and mother to Mas Kris and Theo" he murmured.

"Heh, what are you doing? Scribbles! I don't have much time." Theo's screams disperse Fiona's daydream. The girl who was wearing jeans and an oversize T-shirt was scowling irritably.

"Yes, that's terrible, anyway." Rushing Fiona out and back to find Theo's jutek face. If I can honestly want him to beat up that guy. It's just that for the sake of his love for Kris, he swallowed those emotions and muffled them.

"Snap, work!" tell Theo again while pushing the package book to Fiona.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

An hour passed and all Fiona did was sit while enjoying the cassava chips she bought. Meanwhile, Theo unceasingly explained.

"Lo got it, didn't he?" asked Theo who Fiona replied with a nod.

"Good, then try to give me an example."

Cassava chips fell out of Fiona's hands. She grinned. Actually his brain that has been rusted at all do not understand anything described by Theo.

"S-now?" ask Fiona, stammering her tongue.

"No, wait for the Hajj Eid," the boy sat up with a furious tone. "Yes, yes now, Fiona."

With trembling hands Fiona reread her book. He did not want to be humiliated, but what could be done if he really did not understand?

"Why? Can't do?" continued Theo. His smile looks slanted. "That little brain age wants to be a stepmother. In the house has a glass, no?"

Fiona's blood. He looked at Theo who was talking sarcasm. However, the hateful gaze was distracted when he heard the sound of a car engine not far from them.

Outside, right near the fence there is a luxury car and out came someone who is very familiar.

"Mas Kris?" fiona Mumbles. His hands periodically released the package book. His surprise was so obvious especially when he saw a mature and beautiful woman also get out of the car.

"Why? Hot, huh? Do you need ice water now?" oceh Theo who deliberately pumps.

However, Fiona did not respond. His heart is fucked. Seeing Kris with another woman wasn't playing piss on him. Especially now that he was looking with his own eyes both Kris and the woman looked very familiar. They sometimes throw each other smiles.

"Originally, the woman's name is Alin. He's a friend of Daddy's. Aunt Alin is a graduate from abroad, Oxford. So, yes .. can be seen yes the difference between elo and him. So my advice, stop chasing my daddy. You're not her type."

Theo's words were like gasoline splashing on embers. Sick, Fiona felt her heart burn and everything was getting worse when Theo unceasingly boasted the adult woman who was talking to Kris.

"Our, my God," continued Theo.

Fiona looked at me. Her tanned irises had glazed over. Seeing that Theo's smile was gone. Precisely, there is an unpleasant taste enveloped him. Fiona was crying for it.

Suddenly Fiona packed all the equipment, then ran away leaving him.

"Good, pain at the beginning is better than pain at the end" Theo murmured.

It was just a second later that his smile vanished turning to overwhelming shock. His eyes are also blotting.

"D-he .. is he crazy?"