Teacher Teach Young Master

Chapter Three .. The Kerjai

Today was the second day Fathia worked as a teacher teaching the strange young boy master.

Now Fathia is ready to teach "I'll teach~"

"As much as you want to teach me anything as long as you don't draw while singing, your voice makes me sleepy. "the Yanza cerocos while Fathia can only agree.

"Oh, can you read?" ask Fathia.

"You think I'm stupid? obviously I can already read. " replied Yanza arrogantly.

"Alright since you can already read directly I taught you~"

"Wait on! "

Fathia had not finished speaking yet but Yanza the arrogant boy had already let out a voice that was so deafening.

"What's wrong? " asked Fathia with her frowning brows looking at the boy in front of her.

"I'm going to the bathroom, "

Without waiting for Fathia's reply the arrogant boy immediately jumped from the sofa that he was all sitting on and now he had run out of nowhere.

Fathia could only shake her head to see the behavior of her students who could not be guessed, after which she returned to focus with the books on the table.

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"Why so long? " murmured Fathia who had just kept seeing the clock that was coiling in her hand, it has been more than an hour but Yanza still has not returned where managed to make Fathia worried fear the arrogant boy why-not and ultimately he was blamed.

Not wanting to stay silent at last the girl got up to see her surroundings trying to remember where Yanza was going, indeed, the boy had told him if he wanted to go to the bathroom but the problem was that Fathia did not know at all where the bathroom was because since he first set foot in the magnificent house, not at all have been around because the focus is only one is to teach his students by waiting for payment from his boss.

"Miss, "

Fathia turned her head and immediately saw the housemaid who was smiling kindly to greet Fathia after the maid stepped her feet about to go back to work but her hands were immediately stopped by Fathia.

"I'm sorry to ask, do you know where the bathroom is? " question Fathia looked at the housekeeper expectantly.

"There, Miss, "the servant of the house pointed south and was followed by Fathia's eyes.

"Thank you, "

He said while removing his check after that immediately went to walk in the direction indicated.

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The housekeeper chuckled at Fathia's departure as her hand reached into her uniform pocket and immediately pulled out a Walkie Talkie.

(I'd like to report to Young Master, please)

(Yes, please.)

(Duty is done and Miss Fathia is on her way to the location)

(Good,)

The waiter again kept Walkie Talkie while continuing his steps to do activities as usual.

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"Yahoo!! "

Fathia was immediately startled not playing when she heard the sound of the Yanza's cry and her eyes that went around immediately saw Yanza who was standing in a room.

"Yeah! "

His feet reflex immediately ran into the room that was not owned by anyone but fateful his feet fell and immediately fell on the floor.

Brugh

"Ouch! "

Fathia grimaced in pain but in contrast to Yanza who even laughed but when Fathia looked at him sharply, Yanza immediately came out, not forgetting that the boy also closed the door.

Byas!

Fathia's rejection was too late because a bucket fell right on her head but that's not what made Fathia upset but in the bucket there was cold water mixed with wheat flour and many eggs.

Fathia immediately threw the bucket in any direction while getting up with eyes glaring and her face was red holding back anger.

Clek,,Fuck,, By,,

Fathia grunted her anger when the door could not be opened alias locked, wanted to feel he threw all the items that were there but he realized that everything was not his.

His eyes scoured the room and stopped right at a table with drawers, his brain thinking who knew in the drawers was a spare key.

The sreet!

His eyes immediately sparkled when he saw a spare key and without a second thought Fathia immediately took it and began to match it with the hole in the door.

Cklek!

Silent, there was no one outside the room but Fathia still had to be wary who knew the boy was still willing to prank her.

When he stepped in vaguely he heard the sound of someone laughing and when he peeked he was apparently Mara sitting next to Yanza by pointing at an image in the book.

"Excuse me, ma'am, "

Mara looked up and immediately frowned when she saw the appearance of Fathia who was not okay.

"You got~"

Just now Mara wanted to ask but the middle-aged woman immediately understood when she saw Fathia and Yanza were staring intently.

"Yes, you better go home and clean yourself up, let Yanza I take care of you. ".

Hearing that Fathia immediately smiled widely and without lingering she tidied up her things on the table.

" I'm sorry Madam, "gave a goodbye to Fathia with a slightly bent body while Mara just nodded.

Fathia had already stepped away leaving the two people still silent.

Mara turned her head towards her granddaughter as well as Yanza who was looking at her grandmother with frowning brows feeling astonished why the middle-aged woman sitting next to her was staring at her.

"Yanza, can you not make a troublemaker? " ask Mara by trying to resist being annoyed because Yanza is always troublemaking.

"I just want to have fun, is it wrong? " asked Yanza looking at Mara.

"Yes, it's not wrong but it's how you can change. Do you want Za? Fathia resigned after that no one else taught you. "

"I don't care, who told you to find a private tutor anyway? "

.

"Ta~"

"St! "

Uncompleted Mara finished her conversation suddenly Yanza placed her finger on Mara's lips.

"Every man has his own choice, and he has the right to choose his way of life. "

Mara who heard Yanza's words wanted to speak again but was immediately interrupted by Yanza.

"Well that's why I'm the one who has the right to choose my own way of life, because I live it" he continued, as if the wisest.

"Ta~"

"Yes, I'm going to the room first. "

Without waiting any longer Yanza immediately went down and walked quickly towards his room, not wanting to linger with the always chatty Mara.

"Look at your son Arson, he's eleven twelve with you and it makes me dizzy" Mara murmured by massaging her heavy temple.

Dert,, Dert,, Dert,,,

Mara immediately picked up the phone and immediately returned serious.