Teacher Teach Young Master

Chapter One .. The Accept Work

Walking on the sidewalk accompanied by the noise of passing vehicles, Margareta Airun Fathia walked on while hugging a map.

Brugh!

"Ouch! "

"Sorry, "

Fathia quickly bent her body by extending her hand to be reached by the middle-aged woman in front of her who had fallen on the ground.

The wrinkled hand of the woman received a helping hand of Fathia with a smile on her face.

"Sorry, "

Again, the words came out of Fathia's tiny mouth with eyes lowered in alarm because if you look at the middle-aged woman who is now in front of him is not an ordinary person.

"It's okay, it's not your fault. "the woman in front of him managed to make Fathia's head look up.

"Introduce my name Lourdes Armara Marvous just call Mara, "The woman stretched out her hand while Fathia felt back and forth to take office.

"Margareta Airun Fathia call him Fathia, "reply Fathia with Mara's handshake.

"What a pretty name, oh, where are you going? " tanya Mara looked at the face of Fathia who looked tense not relaxed like her expression.

"Sa-I was looking for work, " replied Fathia stiffly.

"Woah happens to be looking for people who want to work, " said Mara.

"Thul? sorry if I may know what working as a madam? " ask Fathia and now she has put on a semi-faced facial expression because of hearing the words of the middle-aged woman just now, she really needs any job as long as it is halal.

"I needed a teacher for my grandchildren, but I'm not sure because almost all of the teachers I hired gave up" Mara said.

"I want to work with you, ", said Fathia with excitement no matter the end of Mara's speech she immediately chose without thinking long because finding work in this day and age is very difficult.

"I like your enthusiasm, but I want to talk to my son first to seek his consent" Mara said, echoing a nod from Fathia.

"This is my business card, "Mara handed me a business card that Fathia immediately received.

Finally, they talked for a while about what to do next.

***

Fathia pushed open the rusty gate of her house and closed it again, the girl walking with a smile etched beautifully on her sweet face.

Cklek!

Fathia pushed the doorknob and opened the house that was not too big and not too small, the house looks big even though the model is not modern because the house is a hereditary house from the family of Fathia's mother, Margareta Rosly Harra.

"Mother! "

Fathia ran towards the middle-aged woman who was sitting in a wheelchair due to an accident five years ago, Harra is a single mother who treated Fathia since childhood without a companion because her husband Felson Roderick Ardana had divorced Harra because the company that had been growing rapidly immediately bankrupt and Felson did not want to fall he was poor, so he left his wife and children.

All his companies had to be sold in order to pay a large amount of debt, but he did not sell his family's heritage house because it was the legacy of his family that would later be given to Fathia.

Harra smiled by returning a warm hug from her only child.

"Mom knows? I've got a job as a private teacher." Fathia was blinded with great zeal.

"Oh yeah? congratulations yes, mother do'a-kan hopefully smoothly. " said Harra with an arch on her lips but her eyes pulled out a circle for a clear water circle.

Fathia who saw her mother crying instantly wiped away her mother's tears and said "Mother don't cry" Harra immediately smiled and wiped away her tears.

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Day after day but no news at all from Mara, making Fathia feel anxious if she is not accepted.

Fathia turned her head and sat on a sofa that looked worn especially it had looked torn.

"It's okay, I'm just waiting for Madame Mara to call me if I'm accepted or not." replied Fathia while Harra was bearded with signs of understanding.

"You better wait, who knows he's busy. "

Deert,,, Deert,,, uh,,,

Right after Harra said finally old cell phone belonging to Fathia ring signifies if anyone contacted and quickly the owner of the phone shifted the green button.

[Hello,]

[Hello, is this really Fathia?]

[Yes, this is Fathia,]

[Hopefully you are still interested in working as my grandchild's teacher, because you I accept and my son has agreed. ]

[Sa-I got accepted?]

[Yes, you are accepted. And the day after tomorrow you can go straight to my house to start teaching,]

[Ba-well, I try the day after tomorrow will come on time.]

[Yeah then the day after tomorrow I wait yes, and maybe until here our phone connection because I still have a lot of work.]

Tut,, Tut,, Tut,,, Tut,, Tut,,,

The phone connection was finally closed and that's when Fathia's face met with her without cue immediately hugged the mother.

"I received Ma'am, " said Fathia enthusiastically.

"Thank God, I'm happy" said Harra with a big smile.

***

Mara stared at the screen of her cell phone which she had just used to call Fathia.

Mara is actually hesitant to hire teachers for her only grandchildren because there are already many teachers who she hires but none of them can last long, all of them gave up on the excuse of not being strong in the face of the behavior of a seven-year-old boy who was very annoying.

Although they are paid a lot but they do not want to be crazy just because they are not strong to face the madness of their students.

Despite doubts Mara still hires a private teacher because her grandson does not want to go to school even though he has been seduced like that.

Rayanza Grendia Marvous is a very active boy but is famous for his cunning and silly ideas filled to the brim in his brain.

Even Yanza had blown up the house hectares just because the boy was bored, but the father instead praised Yanza's behavior.

Yanza was a motherless child, as her mother had abandoned her when she successfully gave birth to her first child.

Loure Verdouse Yanza's mother.

Cklek!

The little boy entered without knocking on the door, Yanza immediately ran over to his grandmother.

"What's wrong, Grandma? " Tanya Yanza and Mara smiled by stroking Yanza's hair but Yanza's tiny hands immediately brushed aside because she did not like him.

"Alright, Yanza. The day after tomorrow there will be a new teacher named Fathia." look at Yanza's face immediately shriveled to hear the words of Mara.

'Ish I have to fight against humans, but that's okay,'