The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.

The Little Vampire Belongs to Mr. William.
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The Part 39


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The handsome young man took Arista away to approach the stairs of the class that looked chaotic due to Diana suddenly making a mess.


Arista brushed off the hands of the handsome young man, “Suppose you carry me and cover my mouth with your hands it.” snapped Arista looked at the face of the handsome young man.


The handsome young man could only smile at Arista's scolding and rant. The handsome youth leaned his body on the wall staring at the beautiful face that was scolding him.


“Have been angry?”


Hearing the man's words, Arista stopped nagging and spoke. He turned around, “Ran me, already I'm angry still he smiled like that.” Arista shook his head.


The handsome young man was only silent with his feet moving closer to Arista, with his arms extended, he said. “I Aaron Abel call me Abel.”


Stunned Arista stared at the white and smooth hand that was stalling long as he wished Arista to warmly welcome Abel's handshake.


Arista looked at Abel's face, then let Arista's face walk away from Abel with his hands still hoping for a handshake from Arista.


Arista continued to move both legs leaving Abel who was still standing hoping for Arista's answer.


Five steps running Arista stopped his footsteps while turning his head slightly Arista said. “Dinda Arista, just call Arista.” After saying such a thing Arista continued his footsteps leaving Abel.


Abel smiled sweetly upon hearing the answer given by Arista. Seeing Arista who was very far away from him, Abel ran after Arista who almost arrived in front of the class.


...In the classroom....


...💃🏻💃🏻...


“My beautiful and handsome children, do you not know if we have new students in our class?” esme asked in a spoiled and slightly flirtatious voice while looking at the face of Abel who was sitting on the front bench parallel to Arista.


Arista who was sitting on the bench just silent regardless of Esme's words, Arista continued to move his right hand holding 1 pen that was moved on the paper while drawing the face of a pig in a rabbit's cup.


Esme extended her right hand towards Abel. “Then I as the most beautiful teacher who is unmatched will call Aaron Abel.” Shouted Esme with a spoiled tone and a little soft.


All the students looked at Abel's standing face, walking towards Esme who was standing in front of the class.


“Wah. How handsome is that new kid.”


“Ia. Really very handsome.”


“If she is still single I want to make her my heart's lover.”


“Here are many very handsome young men, until the whole pulse vibrates and throbbing fast.”


It sounds legitimate to say from the female student who was in the class.


Abel stood in line with Esme. The two beautiful eyeballs stared one by one at the face of the student who was sitting focused on looking at him, Abel placed his right hand on his chest while saying.


“I'm Aaron Abel, just call Abel and I'm 20 years old. The rest I can't tell you who I am and who my parents are and where I come from because it's my own privacy.”


Esme stands while clapping, “Prok! Prok!.” Esme walked over to Abel. “Thank you my handsome student, then you can immediately sit back on your bench.” Esme said in her spoiled voice.


From walking to sitting on the bench, all the disciples looked at Abel's face with admiration.


Geck!


Geck!


Esme tapped on the blackboard, hoping that all her students would be able to calm down to hear the explanation that Esme was going to convey.


“My children, do you feel calm?”


“Have Mother Teacher Esme.” Answer the students.


Esme waved her hand, “Very excited like a man who wants to seduce his partner to fight.” Esme stared one by one at her students who already looked calm.


“Date 14 and it is Valentine's Day teacher mother Esme.” Simultaneous child of the student.


Esme walks and sits on the desk the teacher puts her right foot on the left foot, “Because it's soon to be the day of affection, I as your homeroom teacher give you the opportunity to express love and give gifts to your loved ones. Not only that, if you all agree on the night of Valentine what if we hold Camp on the shores of Lake.”


All the students cheered with excitement.


“Mother teacher Esme is second to none.”


“Agree.”


“Mother teacher Esme very great homeroom.”


Esme leaped gracefully from the table, she puffed out the two unsurpassed mountains with her right hand that threw out a long unraveling hair. “Who was Esme.”


After the announcement given by Esme, they continued their school lessons. All students are serious with hands that write a copy that is written on the board.


Abel turned his face back to look at the face of Arista who was focusing on writing.


“SSsttt!! Arista.”


“Hem.” Dengus Arista's.


“Not so.” Abel sat down and finished a copy on the board.


Ellard who was behind the bench Arista just silently resisted jealousy because he saw Abel who continued to greet Arista with a right hand that clenched firmly 1 pen until it was split into 2 parts.


Cltak up!


...1 hour later....


...🕰...


The crane!


The crane!


The bell reads the lesson is over. All the disciples rushed into their respective textbooks into their bags.


Abel standing near Arista, “Bome with yuk.” Take Abel.


Arista stood looking at Abel's face standing right next to his desk. “I'm not a kid who should go home with you and you don't try to get along with me.” Ketus Arista with his shoulders nudging Abel's chest.


Abel holds the chest in the arms of Arista, “Interesting and very challenging.” Abel murmured softly, the corner of Abel's upper lip rose while staring at the departure of Arista who had disappeared from his sight.


Ellard, who was still in class and still sitting on her bench, stood up to move her legs closer to Abel.


Ellard looked at Abel's face.


“Do not try to seduce Arista in a cunning way, and you should know who you really are here.”


Abel brought his face closer, “We'll see who Arista.” will choose Abel placed his index finger right on Ellard's chest. “You.” then put back his index finger on his chest, “Or Me.”


Abel turned his legs, leaving Ellard still standing with a gloomy face staring at Abel's departure.


Ellard clenched her hands together with a gloomy gaze staring at the departure of Abel who had already disappeared from her sight.


I won't let you fall into Arista's arms.


Until at any time, I will hinder you from approaching Arista.


Ellard murmured inwardly with a face expression that looked gloomy.


...Seriate.......


...Happy Weekends.😘😘😍...