Teacher Teach Young Master

Chapter Ten .. The Incredible Mask

"Sweet child who is Fathia? " tanya Harra looked towards Yanza with eyebrows that were already intertwined with each other.

"She's the granddaughter of Lady Mara, it just so happens that Lady Mara is out of town so Yanza is temporarily staying here. Can it be Mom? " fathia answered asking.

"Of course you can" Harra replied with a sweet smile in response.

"Oh yes, ma'am, I want to prepare a room first." Fathia's permission.

"So, this sweet child let me be with Mother. "reply Harra while Fathia nodded and then rushed towards one of the rooms that seemed to have long been unmoved by humans.

Harra looked at Yanza with a smile that Yanza replied with the same look on his face, the boy then approached Harra with his small steps.

"Hello Grandma, how are you?" yanza asked with a big smile, the boy was certainly not as evil as the devil because he would be nice to the person he felt he deserved to be respected.

"Grandma's good news, oh your name is Yanza huh? " harra replied as she gently stroked Yanza's hair, but Yanza's tiny hand immediately distanced the old woman's hand in front of her and placed it on Harra's lap.

"Before I wanted to apologize Nek, not that I did not want Grandma's hand to touch me but I did not like being stroked because I was not a girl. And for Grandma's question that was true, if I was named Yanza or rather Rayanza Grendia Marvous. Grandma can call me Yanza Handsome, "obviously Yanza at length while Harra chuckles at hearing it because it feels funny with the explanation of the boy in front of her especially as long as it explains Yanza can not stand still, but she can not be silent, his little fingers continued to play Harra's fingers with his feet swinging and his eyes kept looking back and forth.

"The name of Grandma Margaret Rosly Harra, Yanza Handsome can call with the name Grandma Harra." now it's Harra's turn to introduce herself.

"Well Grandma Harra, oh yeah can I ask you something? "

"Yanza Handsome can ask Grandma anything, "

"Why is Grandma Harra in a wheelchair? while both of Grandma's legs look fine, " asked Yanza who had been thinking about Harra's reasons for sitting in a wheelchair.

Harra seemed silent for a moment but her lips re-carved a sweet smile "Here Grandma had an accident, so now Grandma's legs are paralyzed. "

Yanza only nodded his head in understanding, while in the room that Fathia had just entered there was now a head poking out because he was curious about the chatter of his mother and employer. Fathia now breathed a sigh of relief because Yanza could maintain his attitude even though he had been frightened by Yanza's question about Harra's condition, he was afraid that his mother would feel sad because she had to recall the tragedy of the accident five years ago. But it was fortunate that Harra looked tough as she answered the little boy's question.

...━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━...

Certi was sitting on Leyza's bed, after telling her about the incident she had just experienced now Certi began to make fun of the behavior of Yanza and Fathia just now.

"Let's see if my beautiful daughter becomes the lady of this house, I'll fire her! " he said with excitement while Leyza continued to rub the back of the padlock belonging to the mother.

"Mother, calm down because we have to play beautifully so that the Marvous family can gradually be fooled by us" explained Leyza.

Leyza was silent without any intention of responding to her mother's complaints, she just wanted to focus on one goal all along. She was the wife of Rodeniale Arson Marvous.

"Mother rest," said Leyza, rising up, which made Certi immediately frown.

"Where are you going Leyza? " asked Cerii while Leyza immediately turned to her mother.

"Of course I want to see Yanza my step-son candidate" Leyza replied confidently but Certi was grieving.

"Even if you go all the way to this whole house, you won't find Leyza" said Certi.

"Mom what do I mean. I won't find it?" leyza didn't understand

"Leyza, the boy had already left with that lowly teacher. After all, aren't you aware of Leyza? that the child is difficult to persuade like anything so you better stop using this way. "the advice of Certi that makes Leyza tick, upset, for him to find another way is really difficult especially his brain is not as smart as his mother's brain.

"Ck, I can only use this way Mother" said Leyza who again sat on her bed but the position she was sitting far away from Certi because she was upset.

"How did Mom tell you Leyza? if your sitting position is only that far," said Certi in an annoyed tone, while Leyza immediately brought himself to the side of Certi even though his facial expression was still bent indicating that he was still upset.

Certi was silent for a while, because his plan this time cost money even though he was very anti-spending but because this is for the sake of a good finally Certi began to explain everything.

"What's!? Mom's gone crazy, huh? I don't want to if I get hurt later, especially if my smooth white skin is scratched in the least I won't." Leyza strongly refused with the idea of Certi which he would clearly reject outright.

"Leyza listen to me first, after all the cruel mother? let my daughter get hurt" said Certi trying to throw away Leyza's negative thoughts.

Leyza turned his head and Certi immediately explained to the details, now Certi was no longer hesitant to run his crazy idea because he felt he only needed to ask for money to Mara. Toh Mara is a rich man.

...━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━...

"Young Master, this is a room for you. And I don't want to hear a sigh from you because I'm not willing to make this precious feeling of mine hurt just like that, " said Fathia in a firm tone.

"Hm, alright and anyway I was lazy to make your head pull out an ugly horn." said Yanza responding to Fathia's bluff just now casually.

Her tiny legs walked into the bedroom while for her, the room was not bad. With its walls painted yellow cheese with white ceiling patterned flowers, the goods are also quite good with a mattress next to which there is a window.

Fathia also stepped in with her hand which immediately opened the wooden cabinet with a mirror attached there, in the closet there are already clothes belonging to Yanza that is not too much because the day after tomorrow Yanza will definitely return to his home.