Sugar Teachers

remedials

Time goes on but Fio never comes. Kris looked bored waiting to see the clock that had shown at three in the afternoon, seeing it was getting annoyed he was.

Actually, it's been an hour from the bell home to ring. That means it's also far from their agreement that last—if Fio has to meet him after school.

However, look now, instead of keeping a promise, the girl who claimed to be Dilraba Dilmurat and love died to him was precisely invisible stem of his nose.

"Where is he?" kris Mumbam. He leaned in annoyance to the chair, then stared around. On the scan there is a large room and not find anyone because all friends are home. His frustration soared and he reached for a cell phone to contact Fiona.

"Dad?"

Kris was forced to abandon his intentions after hearing a familiar-sounding call in his ears.

There, he's the doorway turns out to be Theo. The guy approached and scrunched his forehead. It looks sweaty but still looks fresh.

"Just finished playing basketball?" kris and Theo asked with head movements.

"Yes, just finished" Theo replied. He scanned the agitated stepfather again holding a cell phone, then asked, "Daddy again waiting for a phone? Wh who? What's Aunt Alin?"

Quickly Kris shook his head, then put the phone into his pants pocket.

"No. No longer waiting for anyone," he replied, trying to look calm.

"Oiya what's the plan? I don't like to see the way that little chick is staring at Daddy. We have to ...."

"Theo, that's Daddy's business" said Kris in a soft but affirmative tone.

Theo seemed out of step. He was heartless but Kris replied with a blink of an eye and a nod of the head. "This time trust Daddy, you're soon mid-semester. So focus first."

"But, Dad. She's bummering. I don't like to see him nervous about seeing Daddy."

"Theo."

"OK okay okay. I'm quiet." Theo gave up, he snorted and stared fixedly at the father who was still sitting.

"Then, why don't you go home?" theo again. He was about to go home, but stopped after seeing Kris's vehicle which was still parked in the parking lot.

"You go home first. Daddy will follow. Daddy again corrected your repetition of the same housework you yesterday."

Because of Kris's proper and calm nature, Theo was not suspicious. Chris is like that, always getting the job done. There is no term later if it can be done now.

Not long after Theo left came Fiona. The two-braided girl knocked on the door and knocked. From there he could already see the wry face of the wry man.

"Sorry, Sir. Telat," he said while grinning. He approached and was at Kris's desk. Without any invitation he sat down.

"I think you're home" Kris said as she straightened up and took a serious look at Fiona who was still an uncomfortable whimper.

"Sorry, Sir. I was a remedie first. Remedies in Indonesian."

Kris gawking. "In Indonesian you are remedied?"

"Yes. Only got six five yesterday," she replied shyly.

"Keep sure it's not a cure anymore?" kris continued. Fiona who was in front of him only shuddered her shoulders.

"Do not know, sir. Hopefully more than seventy. Let's not get any more remedies. Mr. Capek has been remedied three times."

Chris was again made in disbelief. Indonesian lessons alone can be remedial even up to three times. I can't stop thinking how small Fiona's brain capacity is.

As a result, Kris could only shake his head. Previously he did see Fiona's list of academic grades, and that was concerning. Therefore he does not want to put inner pressure on poor children who are not too adept at learning by rejecting it.

Fear the child is frustrated, then the less the spirit of learning. He will reject the feelings of Fiona well after four dates later so as not to give a bad effect in the future. He doesn't want Fiona to fail the exam. The young are frustrated.

"Oiya, why do you call me? What's because of the miss?" fiona Cecar. Kris flinched then narrowed in annoyance. His heart ached at Fiona's behavior, too flirtatious. The student's son did not even hesitate to support his chin on Kris' desk.

"Fio, this is why the housework I love you none of you fill?" kris asked in a growling tone. His hand pointed to Fiona's taskbook.

Instead of being embarrassed, Fiona smiled back.

"Sorry, Sir. I can't fill it. Because, the heart, the contents of the head and even the contents of my envy are already full with the name of the Father. So I can't afford to lose myself, sir. Fear of seizures. Danger sir, while the invitation paper is ready to wait for our name."

Kris nodded his breath. Tone's heavy. Fiona tests her faith as both a teacher and an individual.

"Don't be too shy, Fiona."

"But I'm no longer shy, sir. I was chasing a dream. Chasing his love, Father."

"Then what else is this? What is your school intention?" kris replied, not caring. He grabbed Fiona's paper and shook it with four knuckles. Looks angry at the man.

"What does this mean?" ask Chris again. Brushed her teeth when she asked, because instead of writing Fiona's answer just write the contents of the heart. Two sheets of paper are full of poetic words when they were mathematical replicas full of formulas and not free writing literature.

"Yes, that's a love letter, sir. Did you not understand the time? Do I have to translate into love language as well as the pretek?" Again, Fiona winks. Kris' blood rippled up drastically to the crown.

"I know too. But this is not pantes. Do you not think, how later if it is found out the others? Aren't you ashamed?"

"Yes, it's okay. At most we are married, _ the speech is calm that makes Kris feel someone nailed his head. Kris' reflexes incised his head.

"Well, why are you, Father?"

Panicked Fiona stood up to get closer, but Kris was already staring at her.

"Sit you!"

Fiona sat down. He clamped his lips loudly for holding back a laugh. Kris face when angry even more handsome and it makes her anxious to want to kiss again. Uh!

"Sound father? Don't hurt dong, sir. What about our first date tomorrow?"

"Fiona don't mess around." Kris glares.

"I'm not kidding, sir. I am always serious even a thousand rius if it's caught up to you." Fiona blinked again. Like not feeling guilty at all.

"I mean lesson, Fiona."

Fiona closed her mouth. She grinned.

Kris re-enforced his body and looked at the seriousness of the teenager who was never serious. "Fiona if you're like this again I reduce our dating schedule from 4 to 3."

Telak, the statement made Fiona's eyes widened and spontaneously immediately sat up straight.

"Yes, you can't do that, dong, sir. The deal was 4 dates. Time is bidding again. It's a human heart, sir. Not chicken hearts."

"Serious food! Because of you I have to waste an hour in vain waiting for you. Do you understand?" reply Kris. Snarled him but didn't scream.

"Okay, Mr. Kris. One hour, just grumble. Don't nag, dong. Later if we are legal, I will spend the rest of my life for Father. How Sir. So sweet, right me?"

Chris is out of words. His chest rumbled violently holding in annoyance. Facing a stupid and unstable teenager makes him clatter to withstand emotional outbursts.

"Mothers are not fair, deh. Wait for me an hour already rich fire beard but wait someone who has died and will not come again very willing. You are ordinary, not fair sir. Not that fair. Choose love."

The eyes of the chrysanthemum open wider. He was upset because he heard Fiona's words as if saying she had polygamy and could not be fair.

"Yes different dong, Fiona. You and him are different. She's my wife and you're just a student."

"That's so great. The difference is only thin. Only in Mr. Doang. Try if you want, today I can be a wife rather than a student. Staying at the guidance of our door is clop." Back he winks.

"Don't mess around, Fiona. Or we'll cancel yesterday's deal."

"Well, yes no sir," said Fiona. Her flirtatious face turned frantic. "First date schedule is tomorrow, it's not fair if it's off. Cheating his name."

"Take it seriously." Kris took the matter and put it on the table. "Repeat your work."

Fiona's eyes were wide open.

"Look, if the result is below 70 then our deal is off. I don't want to be involved with a bad kid and not be arranged."

"Well, Father."

Fina had no choice but to comply. He grabbed his book to do the replay that he scribbled. But before that he gave a message to Filio not to wait.

Meanwhile, at the gate, Filio who was leaning with his friends smiled slanted when reading Fiona's message saying again studying in the pylons.

"Basic fool, he thinks I goblook what. He must have been the teacher. Fiona Fuck. Diganyang Aunty Daisy new nyahok," said Filio.

But he was still waiting at the gate. Waiting for her sister to come out while chatting with some friends.

Filio personally did not want to interfere with the feelings of Fiona to Kris. Fiona deserves to fall in love with anyone and has the right to fight. However, as a brother he also could not take off just like that. Therefore he chose to watch from a distance as his aunt said.

However, unexpectedly from a distance appeared a figure known to Filio. He left his friends to play guitar.

"Big, Tan. How come here?"