
"Fara, uh, you know what I was leaving was a bit of a pity. Keep pretending to faint to be carried by Mr. Aslan" said Ayla who was in the cafeteria. Such was Ayla's comment after hearing the story of Fara who had been carried by Mr. Aslan when sick this morning.
"Didih, you may have a crush on such a fierce teacher. Make rules at will. I also ogah time carried by Mr. Lion. It would be carried Arsyad but unfortunately Arsyad is still markir motorbike" said Fara with a mouth busy chewing his snacks. His stomach feels hungry, even though in the first hour he only breaks in the UKS.
Ayla now sucks her drink with a smile. I don't know why he could have such a heavy crush with his fierce teacher. His charms are nothing to match. "It was precisely the handsome when Mr. Aslan was angry."
"Our friend is not sane" said Lili. "Lo did not know that this morning was told to run around the field. For guys, it's not papa, it's us girls let alone fit again PMS like Fara, can faint right." Lili was as furious as Fara as she also felt tired that day despite only running around the basketball court once.
"That's the weak Fara." Ayla laughed quite hard.
"Basic! I don't think you've ever" one of them landed on Ayla's head. "The handsome is handsome but if the tormentor, hidih not really."
A little while later Arsyad and his two friends joined them.
Arsyad is now sitting next to Fara. "Udah okay?" tanyakanya. Arsyad is the type of attention man from the beginning. Even before they were.
Fara nodded her head. "Udah. Thanks to ya."
Arsyad just smiled while holding Fara's left hand. The flowers were still blooming in their hearts.
"All right, the new reed is still a chicken-shit angel." said Ayla.
"But I still don't want you carried Mr. Aslan earlier. If it wasn't the teacher I might have beaten it up" said Arsyad. He was still upset with that teacher. Giving punishment does not think about the impact, just because of trivial things. "What kind of marriage is Mr Aslan? Girls don't know. Girls shouldn't be given physical punishment."
Fara just smiled. He always liked to see Arsyad's upset face. The more attention Arsyad looks to him.
"Nih, his future wife is still here still in school. Let Mr. Aslan single first wait for me to graduate school" said Ayla pointed to himself.
"Ngapain lo has a crush on Mr. Lion. He was tortured every day. Find another one. There's Erik and Dani who are single" Arsyad said, although he himself knows Mr. Aslan might not like a girl like Ayla.
"Ih, Bang Arsyad don't like to see me smile."
"It is precisely because I pay attention to you that I forbid."
Ayla still sneered. From childhood he and Arsyad did often argue despite one cousin.
"But actually I'm curious, Mr. Aslan was besides the math teacher served what in this school? How can you change school rules easily" said Arsyad, who was curious about it.
"Don't he own this school again. Wow, so it's getting perfect." guess Ayla.
"Then!" Arsyad grabs Fara's hand and invites her back to class. "We're going to yuk class. Lessons from the lesson, Lion."
They laughed at the name. Because Mr. Aslan's attitude is very lived up to his name.
The two gangs were still joking along the hallway to class. Didn't hear the bell coming in.
Their laughter instantly stopped when they saw Mr. Aslan walking towards the classroom.
"Wow, quick. The lion is otewe."
They stepped faster but Ayla smiled and walked closer to Mr. Aslan.
Time to act.
His friends just stared in wonder at Ayla. Instead of seeing Ayla who will end up getting angry, they should immediately enter the classroom.
Instantly Mr. Aslan catches Ayla's body. "Why you?" ask her because Ayla looks in pain.
"My chest is tight, sir" Ayla said with a severed breath.
"If sick to the UKS."
Ayla shook her head. "My chest is congested sir because half my breath is in Mr. Aslan."
Instantly Mr. Aslan dropped Ayla's body.
Inside the class, his friends all laughed at the incident right at the door.
"Once again you're messing around like this, I'll punish you!"
Ayla stood up while shaking her pan tat which was sick from the impact of the floor. "Sorry sir, kidding me. Don't be mad." Ayla smiled and walked into the classroom.
Mr. Aslan let out a long breath. He is now also in class. He looked at his students who were now sitting neatly and silently without a sound.
"You're in 12th grade, it's not time to mess around and joke. Once again there's an incident like this, I don't hesitate to punish." Mr. Aslan picked up his package book and opened up the materials he was going to teach that day.
"From next month, I'll have a bill for 12th graders. To prepare for the implementation of UNBK."
"Yes, sir." they answered in unison.
Then the lesson begins. The way Mr. Aslan explained was a little different from other teachers. Provide simple and easy to understand ways. The difficult limit function formula can now be understood by his students.
"Truly the perfect candidate for household priest." Ayla is still fascinated with Mr. Aslan. She praised him several times with her soft voice near Fara.
Fara who was sitting next to Ayla just sneered. Ganteng yes, smart yes, but useless if fierce can eat liver every day.
"Who can answer me?" ask Mr. Aslan after writing the example on the board.
Actually Fara could, but she was lazy to advance forward.
Why also the eyes of Mr. Aslan was fixed on Fara. "Yes, you go ahead."
Fara is actually lazy by being forced to advance to the front of the class. It seems Mr. Aslan doubts Fara's abilities. He now took the whiteboaed marker and began to answer questions on the board.
It did not take long about the limit of the function was resolved.
Mr. Aslan looked at Fara's work. Perfect. Yes, the way and the answer is very precise. He's smart too.
"Good, you sit back." Mr. Aslan again explained the matter that had been done by Fara.
There was a feeling in Arshad's heart. Seeing Mr. Aslan's gaze on Fara was like something different. Does Mr. Aslan want to compete with him.
Don't hope!
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Ayla, fix this his son Alvin and Rili.. 😂😂