Teacher Teach Young Master

Chapter Thirty.

Fathia appears to have cleared up some of the books she had just used to teach Yanza, who the boy is currently playing with his own lego man and an airplane toy.

"Huh.." Fathia exhaled her warm breath while turning towards Yanza. "Yanza, do you still have no desire for school?"

Yanza was silent for a moment, looking at the face of Fathia who somehow seemed different today. Not as happy as usual.

"No, "he replied then who returned to being ordinary.

"Young master do you have an ideal?" ask Fathia.

Yanza seemed to smile thinly, his mind immediately glared far away. "I want to be a pilot, "

"Well, if you want to be a pilot. Must be a high school, if Yanza does not want to go to school later can not be a pilot, " explained Fathia.

"But…"

"Disregard your ego for a moment for the sake of your future, " said Fathia with a sincere smile, while Yanza was silent.. Thinking of Fathia's speech.

"Oh yes, Mrs Mara where is Yan?" asked Fathia who had not seen Mara at all.

Yanza who was about to answer immediately silenced when he asked was now walking closer. "What's the Fa?"

Both of them turned their heads with Fathia directly answering. "There's something important I want to talk about, ma'am, "

Mara, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded her head and turned to the granddaughter. "Yanza you play with Mis Wi first yes, " said Mara felt the chat this time was serious.

"All right, " said Yanza as he got off the sofa, then walked gallantly towards the female bodyguard assigned to guard him.

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"Ok Fathia, now what do you want to talk about?" ask Mara to the point.

"I want to resign Madam, " replied Fathia directly which made Mara misunderstood.

"Why? did Yanza make a move?" his question.

Fathia shakes. "It's not the madam, but there's something else. "

Mara who heard it became curious, but it was impossible to also ask about things that were not mandatory in her knowledge.

While Fathia appears to reach into her bag and then pull out a sideways paper. "This is the value of Yanza Madam, "he said giving the paper that was immediately received.

Unlike the case with Fathia who was busy looking at her watch, which Mara accidentally saw. To make him immediately put the paper he held onto the table, after which he reached into his bag and took out a brown envelope.

"Fathia, are you serious?" tanya Mara made sure the one answered nodded steadily.

"Then, this is money for your salary this month" said Mara handed over the money she was supposed to give a week later.

Fathia politely accepted it. "Thank you very much Madam, " said Fathia who replied to a nod of her head along with a sincere smile.

Back Fathia glanced at her wrist, then looked back at her boss or could be said ex-boss. "then I say retreat, "

"Oh yes Fa, be careful yes. "saut Mara is assented by Fathia and he went from there to hurry home.

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Not feeling the sky has turned dark, people who were originally busy on the move have now entered their homes. Same with Fathia now, but the girl seems to be busy stuffing her and her mother's clothes into an old suitcase. Because tomorrow afternoon the two of them will leave for the land of windmills after a full night he thought repeatedly.

"Fathia, take it not too much huh. Just as necessary, "the message of the mother whose position is sitting on the lip of the bed with her legs dangling down.

"Each Ma'am, "reply Fathia who is now turning to take important letters from the drawer that must be carried and put them in the suitcase as well.

After everything is done, Fathia went up to the bed and lay there followed by Harra who lay down next to her daughter and held her with one hand that stroked her slightly yellowish hair.

"Are we not too much trouble for Vilins and his family?" ask Harra suddenly.

"Entah Bu, but Fathia feels this is a good decision so that 'he' can not take our rights anymore. "response Fathia asserted by Harra.

"Yasah, mending us to sleep yuk. "take Harra with you.

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In a room nuanced space with a collection of toys neatly arranged.look Yanza who can not sleep, continue to think about Fathia's speech last afternoon. 'Disregard your ego for a moment for your future'.

"Hish, "the grunt turned and turned her body to the right, but Fathia's words came back to her memory.

Finally he turned his body to the left, but still.

"What am I…"