Teacher's Love Formulas

CHAPTER 20

They both arrived at Aslan's house. Aslan's house, which was bought a year ago, finally lives with Fara.

Fara circulated her gaze to see the quite luxurious house with two floors. Just entering the house, there was already a maid carrying her bag and Aslan.

"Where is my room?" ask Fara.

"Above are two rooms, below are also two rooms. It's up to you to sleep where." Aslan said as he walked slowly towards the stairs.

Fara clearly chose the upper room, and the existing roof top. He quickly climbed the stairs and opened the two doors.

He chose a spacious room with a glass door facing the rooftop. He stared in awe at the view presented from above until he forgot to close the door of the room.

Aslan followed him into the room. "What a choice, this is also my room." Aslan closed the door of the room which made Fara turn her head immediately.

Fara's hair immediately goosebumps, he must prepare to escape before being pounced on by a lion. "Sir Aslan just choose another room."

"No, this is my house." Aslan threw herself on the bed. "If you want to sleep here, don't papa. Here, next to me." Aslan patted the bed next to him which was still spacious.

This time Fara gave up. He also did not want to sleep in bed with Aslan. He was about to step out but was stopped by Aslan.

"Take your clothes in the closet. Mama bought you to wear."

Fara turned her back and picked up the clothes in the closet. Lots of clothes and still all. Starting from dres, t-shirts, pants, pajamas, underwear and night service clothes.

"Well, the haram." Fara hid the lingerie in the bottom pile.

"Harass?" hearing that Aslan got up and approached Fara. "What kind of bastard? Take a look." Aslan's hand stalled out to pick up the lingerie that was in the bottom pile.

Fara brushed off Aslan's hand. "It doesn't matter."

"What's his shirt like? Something doesn't fit, this is all Mama bought." Aslan intimidated Fara further until she managed to take the lingerie.

Aslan was fixated on staring at the lingerie she was now in, a very thin and transparent lacy red nightgown that was minimal with straps on both shoulders. There is also a hole in the chest to make it easier. Of course a set with g-string. Aslan's mind immediately flew far away, just imagining it had already made the heat around him.

Fara's cheeks were embarrassed. Surely now Aslan was thinking a no-no about that shirt.

After picking up the pajamas, Fara immediately came out of Aslan's room before Aslan increasingly fantasized about her body.

"Far?" Aslan turned to Fara who had come out of her room and closed the door. He took a long breath. "Damn! My brain travels everywhere."

Aslan put the lingerie back in the closet. He now laid himself on the bed staring at the ceiling of his room. Until late at night the eyes were still reluctant to be closed.

Unlike Fara, her tired body made her sleep so easily and even very soundly until morning.

Fara was used to waking up at dawn. He took a shower and then prayed Fajr after which he came out of the room and walked towards the side garden to breathe in the cool air in the morning while doing a little exercise.

Unaware, if he continues to be stalked by Aslan from above. Aslan was standing on the rooftop smilingly looking at Fara who was exercising a little while wearing her pajamas.

After 30 minutes, Fara returned to the house. He was sitting at the dinner table and there was already a glass of milk.

"It's okay, Non. Don't worry, this is aunt's job. Non Fara want what breakfast?"

"Anything, Bi." replied Fara then she saw her phone hanging around her neck.

Aunt Sri immediately cooked for both her masters. Actually she wanted to call the mistress to Fara, but Fara was too young, maybe Non Fara a suitable call for her.

Aslan came down from the room and sat down near Fara. "The craving was awake. Sports life in pajamas."

Fara only glanced at Aslan for a moment. Now he is back in focus on his phone. He called Arsyad, no matter if Aslan was nearby.

"Yes, I'm not in today, I'm out of the hospital today." Fara smiled a little.

It obviously made Aslan upset, he drank milk in the glass of Fara who lived half that.

"Yes, thanks for the attention." again, Fara just laughed. I don't know what Arsyad said that clearly Aslan couldn't hear it. "See you tomorrow.." Fara turned off her call. He still lowered his gaze and stared at the screen of his phone.

Aslan picked up the tissue and wiped the sweat that ran through Fara's temple. Immediately Fara looked at Aslan and dodged Aslan's swipe.

Aslan just smiled. The girl who was nearby was indeed beautiful even though her face was without powder and sweating.

"Not to be so attentive." Fara would take her milk glass again but it was empty. "Ih, I'm drinking anyway. If I want to make it."

Aslan still smiled, "Yes make another glass later we paruh again."

"Clear, not clear." Fara standing. He now stepped up the stairs. "I want to go to Mr. Aslan's room, take a shirt and move it all to my room" he said as he climbed the stairs.

Fara frowned looking at Aslan's messy bed. "Basic son of Mama. Rapiin own bed is not willing." since the death of his mother, Fara was more diligent and independent. He now arranged Aslan's bed until neat. Then he switched to taking his clothes.

Aslan who was standing in the doorway again just smiled looking at Fara. The boy he thought was spoiled turned out to be diligent lumayam. He walked over and stood behind Fara.

"Here I help."

"Gosh my god." Fara was surprised by Aslan's sudden arrival to make the clothes in his hands fall. "Ngagetin anyway. So it's a mess." Yeah." Fara crouched down and tidied back the clothes that fell on that floor.

Aslan also crouched down and helped him but Fara was getting more and more mumbling.

"Sir Aslan need not help. There you. Duh, it's a mess. Yes, if at home become an orange cat fashion. Mama's son is emang." After piling back his clothes he came out of Aslan's room.

"Crewet, gemesin." Aslan stood up and still followed Fara.

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