Teacher Teach Young Master

Chapter Six .. The Good Cat and Mouse

Five minutes had passed, but Mara did not come out so as to make the seven-year-old boy restless because he was bored.

"Why?* asked Fathia looking strangely at Yanza who had been unable to stay still.

"I'm bored, "just two words that Yanza said to answer Fathia's question, let alone her Mood is not too good.

"Geez, let me take Young Master for a walk, even if only to the hospital park, ", said Fathia, rising up and extending her hand towards Yanza.

Yanza just stared cynically at the outstretched hand, so from that Yanza immediately brushed him off after that he got up from his seat and walked ahead of the exit from the Mother Pearl hospital.

"Luckily I can still be patient, if I am not sure if I hang it on a banana tree" said Fathia so upset at the haughty attitude shown so clearly by Yanza, said Fathia, luckily the boy was the boss so he was still willing to turn around to pursue Yanza's steps.

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Now, the two of them had sat side by side in the hospital garden chair but still the two humans were silent to each other.

With Yanza busy watching his surroundings until finally the sharp eyes captured a small family who looked happy, he said, with a man sitting in a wheelchair and a boy his age sitting on the lap of the Mother. His heart seemed to be swept away by the sharp blade of envy and even envy beyond anything.

In contrast to Fathia who accidentally saw a middle-aged man sitting with his hand who was feeding a middle-aged woman who might just be his wife, with one young woman his age who seemed to smile widely. Making Fathia's lips curl together to form a smile that is very sweet but his heart was dragged by a sharp knife, he said, when imagining if he was in their position with a complete family but it was only a wishful thinking because his father had divorced his mother because he did not want to bother caring for his wife let alone bankrupt and it it makes the father feel afraid if he has to live poor.

"Just wishful thinking, ".

The two eyes looked at each other, for somehow they said the same word.

" Why follow up? " asked Yanza in annoyance.

"It's not me, but you, Young Master. " Fathia answered unwilling to lose.

"The reason, "he said by looking the other way.

Again, they went back to silence each other. Thinking about many things that only themselves know, until finally Fathia cleared her throat wondering what Yanza thought until her face looked gloomy.

"Ehm, "

"Why? a sore throat, huh? "

"No, but I'm just wondering what you think Young Master."

"What's important? "

"It doesn't matter, but if you want to tell a story to share a complaint I'll take it."

Hearing that, Yanza sighed for a while thinking for a moment whether she should tell? but he felt prestige especially he never once told me about what he felt even a little.

Fathia smiled faintly at Yanza, she knew that the boy beside her was in doubt so Fathia had to lure her to tell her a story.

Yanza turned his head to look at the person higher than him, he heard quite well from word for word that Fathia was blurting out. Until he bowed.

"Me too, I envy those who have a full family and can be happy. That's why I don't want to go to school because it just torments my feelings every time I see friends on the shuttle by both parents even their mother always encourages her son to live the spirit of today. "

Fathia turned to look at the boy who was now looking down trying to hold back the tears that almost dripped but Yanza was not a weak boy so that he could hold the dam so as not to flood.

Without hesitation Fathia immediately approached and hugged Yanza so tightly, which made the owner feel shocked and astonished by what Fathia did.

They are silent with each other, let them be good cats and rats today.

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"I said yes to Bu Harra, " said Mara after chatting with Harra for a while.

"Yes Mrs Mara, thank you so much for visiting me. "

"Together with Ms. Harra, " answered Mara smilingly and then walked towards the door after opening it, her eyes sweeping around the invisible grandchild. Yanzaa.

"Is Yanza waiting in the car? " mara muttered and then without thinking about the length of the song she immediately walked towards the exit.

When he was about to go to the parking lot he accidentally turned to the hospital park, he said, his eyes immediately found two humans that he knew were not harmonious but now he even saw Yanza and Fathia hugging each other so tightly.

His eyebrows are intertwined but his heart is touched, not wanting to ignore a rare enough moment Mara directly reached into the phone in the bag to photograph those who are famous.

After that he kept silent first still did not want to disturb, until when it was finished then Mara walked closer to the direction where they were sitting.

"Yanza, "

Yanza who felt on the call immediately turned his head, himself immediately descended when he knew who was calling him.

"Let's go home, " said Mara with a small nod from Yanza.

"Fathia, thank you for taking good care of Yanza" Mara said.

"I should be the one to thank the Madam for visiting my Mom." replied Fathia who felt that her boss was the one who deserved a thank you.

"Yes Equally Fathia, may your Mother recover as soon as possible." a prayer from Mara that was answered a nod from Fathia, said, after finishing saying word for word Mara finally said goodbye to immediately go home.

Fathia looked at the backs of the two of them who were getting further away, but suddenly Yanza was behind and stuck her tongue out at Fathia.

Feeling unaccepted, Fathia finally looked back at Yanza with a ruffled waist but the boy ignored her.