The Faithful Heart

Husband Candidate

Hana entered the classroom with a sparkling face. The aura of happiness was enveloping him. His lips were not tired of smiling. This was the first time Hana was ushered in by her lover. It was a simple thing but somehow it felt very special to him.

As per Hana's schedule teaching in the first lesson hour. Ration for his class today is 3 hours of lessons with a duration of 45 minutes every 1 hour of lessons, after which he is free. He had already sent a message to the Gods that he only taught until the 9th hour.

" Good morning student, as scheduled today we will hold a daily replay. I hope you guys are ready because I announced it at the meeting yesterday." said Hana with enthusiasm.

" Okay, now please take out the stationery and answer the question." Hana divided the paper containing math problems to all students.

" It's only 10, so 45 minutes is enough."

" Aaaa,, Mom, time to add another dong." asked some students who objected to the duration of time Hana gave.

" No, 45 minutes is enough. If you've really studied, I'm sure the time I've given you is more than enough."

" Ahhhh Bu Hana the king of hearts." chirped a disciple.

"Don't worry I have a gift for the three students who finished the earliest and rightly all."

The student student looked enthusiastic, "What's Ma'am's gift?"

" Snack money 50 grand. How does anyone want to? It's good to eat soto in the cafeteria."

" Let's work fast, time starts now." exclaimed Hana with enthusiasm.

" It's only 50 thousand doang, my pocket money is more ma'am." said Dimas.

" Oh, is it really Dimas? Then you are lucky because not all students have as much pocket money as you. But you will be luckier and more proud if you can make your own money. One of them by completing this repetition quickly and correctly. Agreed?" said Hana with a sharp eye full of intent towards Dimas.

Dimas quietly did not answer because he was sure he would lose if he had to argue with the math teacher who became the idol of many students.

Disciple students work out replicates with great enthusiasm, said Hana able to awaken the soul of competition in their hearts. Although 50 thousand is not a large nominal but will be his own pride if he succeeds in getting it.

In less than 30 minutes, Bagas has solved the problem. Confidently he handed the answer paper to the front of the class.

" How Mom, is my answer correct? Can I change the prize to go to the cinema with Ms Hana?" ask her with a hopeful face.

" Yuuuuuu..!" compact classmates cheered him.

" It's actually okay to watch together, but baby you don't get the prize. Your answer is only 5" replied Hana with a flat face after her eyes looked at the paper Bagas.

" Ha...? Cooking is only 5? The feeling was all right." replied Bagas disappointedly.

" That means your feelings are wrong. Mathematics does not rely on feeling but calculation. The next time you answer a careful repetition do not just so. Congratulations you got a value of 5, ready to be ready to join the repair. Please return to your seat."

Bagas returned to his seat with a disappointed look. Disappointed at losing the opportunity to watch with Hana and get a bad grade.

Before the 40th minute there were 3 students who had successfully completed the replay with the right results all so as to get the prize that Hana had promised. They all look satisfied and proud. They are indeed children who excel in that class, so it is natural that they can complete the repetition quickly and correctly.

After the time Hana gave out, the student collected his paper in front of the class. Their faces looked relieved as they had made it through the replay.

" Now there are still 2 hours of lessons we will continue to the next material. Please take out your package books and notes. Still spirit, right?" hana then began to explain the material in the book.

The students seemed enthusiastic about the lesson.

" Do you understand everything? Anybody want to ask?" ask Hana at the end of the explanation.

" I'm Mom." a male student raised his hand, which was none other than Dimas.

" Yes please Dimas."

" Will I take you home later, ma'am?"

" Yuuuuuu.....!" Dimas gets cheers from his classmates.

" Thank you Dimas, but don't bother sending me home. I will be home to pick up my husband. Coincidentally this morning you've seen my future husband right?" hana's answer was filled with emphasis.

" Hah Bu Hana already has a husband? " ask some students who seem disappointed by Hana's words.

" Yes, I already have a husband. God willing I will get married soon. Pray yes hopefully everything is smooth." said Hana with a flat nose.

" I am also heartbroken" said another male student.

" I'm also Mom."

" Already, the heart is expensive do not just arbitrarily broken. You are very young, learn first the right to reach new ideals pursue love."

" Hear what Ms. Hana said, learn first the right one." chirped one of the female students.

" But Miss Hana all this time I never knew the future husband Mother anyway? Shame huh? Because your future husband is not worthy of you?" ask Dimas underestimating.

" I'm sorry Dimas, I think you've missed out. Regarding my future husband it is my privacy that I do not need to show to you. And there's no reason for me to be ashamed of my future husband because he's so perfect." Hana's eyes filled with anger. But he tried hard to temper his anger so as not to explode.

Damn it, Dimas, if I wasn't in class, I'd have his mouth cut off. Bocil base has no morality. Why is God not worthy of me, who are you? The face is also a distant God's fist. Just got a motor sport has been very doubtful. Money is still nodong old people alone it's like that.

Huuufff.... Patience, patience.

" I'm sorry to digress where. I hope you don't mix personal matters with lessons. In this class I am a teacher and you are students so please keep our boundaries. Okay..-...? I'm happy if you consider me a brother or a friend but please keep your respect."

" Are there any questions about the material that I just said?" hana's face looked uninspired.

" Teeettt.. tettt." the break bell rang.

" Okay, it's time to rest. I'm sorry if it's a bit baper today. I hope this doesn't happen again. See you at the next opportunity." Hannah hurried to leave the class.

" Loe the hell Dim, why talk like that? Ms. Hana is angry." after Arin, my friend Dimas.

" The future husband of Bu Hana is not worthy of him. Cook this morning I saw him send Ms. Hana on his butututnya motorbike, Ms. Hana. Not a big capital, right? He's wearing a glove again." Dimas expressed his thoughts.

" Cuisine would-be husband Bu Hana like that? Ms. Hana is beautiful many have a crush again. I just want to be his companion if Ma'am Hana wants to wait for me. Hehe." Bagas crammed in from their back bench.

" Ih, just dream loe. Already ah I unplug first want to buy jajan." Arin breezed out of the classroom followed by Bagas, Dimas and his other friends.

Bagas and Arin walked around jokingly until they didn't notice the road in front of him.

" Brughhh...!" bagas' body fell bounced from hitting a man near the teacher's room.

The man's body was tall. His body looks athletic wrapped in a white shirt combined with Gucci branded jeans. His appearance increased macho with Air Jordan 10 OVO shoes that cost almost 300 million. The Hublot Pre Owned Big Bang King Chronograph watches that loop around the wrist perfect the man's appearance.

The parasite is nearing the word perfect, the look in his sharp manic eyes is green. The smell of his body makes the women float.

Unknowingly, Arin's mouth gaping because he saw the near-perfect creature of God.

" Such a handsome...wangi again.." grunts Arin.

" I'm sorry, you're okay, right? The next time it's the heart's way." the man helps Bagas stand up.

" Thank you, I'm sorry I didn't mean it" Bagas said feeling a bit inferior being around such a perfect guy.

I seem to have seen this guy. But where is it?

Dimas seemed to be thinking trying to remember.

" Dear you've arrived? I'm sorry I just finished my lecture and I'm asking your permission to go home." Hana came out of the teacher's room.

" Mrs Hana? Darling?" the three looked confused and shocked.

" Include my future husband, Dewa" said Hana full of emphasis and a wide smile.

" Huhhhh?" hana's three disciples gawked at the same time.

" I'll excuse you." Dewa and Hana saunter off to a bright red Lamborghini.

" Prospective husband Bu Hana perfect impeccably, handsome really." praise Arin who still can not divert his eyes from the figure of God.