The Nurse's Choice of Man

The Nurse's Choice of Man
Change of attitude



"I'm sorry, because I always bother you." Amara again rebuked, but he never realized that childish attitude makes it look very adorable in Juan's eyes.


"It's not enough just to say sorry!" reply Juan with ketus. It always is. Juan always covered his feelings with a haughty attitude and provoked Amara's annoyance. But not with his actions.


Juan is so good at hiding his feelings that no one knows if he has loved Amara since their first meeting.


Such adorable Junior High times. Because people say the seed of love that grew in their age at that time was just monkey love. But not so with Juan's love for Amara.


"Include yourself now" the homeroom teacher told the beautiful girl in a blue white uniform who was standing in front of the class in a friendly manner.


The girl who was grilling her long mane nodded and smiled.


"Hi all, my name is Amara" he said, waving his hands. His smile seemed awkward and forced. "I just moved from the next town. Hopefully we can be friends" he said shyly.


But the hustle and bustle and warm welcome from his new friends that a little make Amara feel calm. At least he felt welcome in his new class.


While all the students were so enthusiastic about greeting Amara, but not so with the boy who sat alone. He looked ordinary and had a flat expression. Even impressed did not consider Amara there because he still busy himself by reading his book.


"Introduction is enough, kids. Now let Amara occupy her new seat before we begin the lesson. Amara," the homeroom teacher turned and looked at Amara.


"Yes" replied Amara.


"Sit on that empty chair next to Juan, yeah. Your place is there."


Amara's gaze followed the direction pointed by the homeroom teacher and stopped right beside the cold boy.


"D-there, Mom?" amara asked as if she could not believe it. He even looks nervous about it.


"Yes," the female homeroom teacher confirmed with a smile. "After the leak yes, he is the smartest student in our school, so the whole time is not separated from the textbook," explained the homeroom teacher with enthusiasm.


Amara smiled wryly and then nodded. "Okay, ma'am," he answered obediently.


Forced, and Amara couldn't resist. The medium-bodied girl let out a deep sigh before stepping her feet, as if she was preparing to accept a new challenge.


Steadying herself, Amara then stepped slowly towards her seat. Sometimes he smiles back at his new friends.


Stopping right by the side of the chair, Amara still felt unsure about occupying it. Amara was still pecking there while circulating his gaze, but only once he found another empty place. But it seems free, because only this chair is the only empty place available for it.


"Just use this place?" juan said. He seemed to know the anxiety Amara was feeling.


Amara nodded in disbelief. "Seriously can?" tanyanya doubt.


Juan clucking. "Who is forbidden. It belongs to the school."


"Hehe yes." Amara sparkled happily then occupied the seat without hesitation. "Thank you, yes," he said later.


Juan just nodded in response to Amara. He turned back and focused on the book.


Amara sighed softly while observing the child with a flat expression beside her. Yes already. What matters is that I have no problem with him, his mind. Amara then took the book out of her bag and prepared to receive a lesson.


Amara frowned. Confused about Juan's sudden change in attitude. But then he pulled the corner of his lips to form a smile to return the sweet smile that Juan showed.


"Thank you for the welcome, Juan," Amara replied later.


That's when their friendship began. Juan was the first person Amara knew at her new school besides her cousin, Miranda. Miranda is in another class and is separated from her.


Meeting after meeting that occurs every day makes Juan get to know the real Amara. The girl had a soft heart. He's very kind to anyone. And Amara's intelligence is above the average of her schoolmates.


Juan, who had always been ranked first, now has to work hard to maintain it since the arrival of Amara.


Not infrequently they always use free time to study together. They are competing, but they are competing in a healthy way.


Until one day, Amara's attitude suddenly changed. The straight-haired girl became a different person than before. His attitude was suddenly haughty and arrogant. Its value has also dropped dramatically.


Juan waved his hand as the papa's car drove away that morning. He turned around to step into the school gate. But his steps came to a halt when a silver-colored car appeared to stop in front of the gate. Juan smiled because he knew who was coming.


A girl with long shoulder-length hair was seen coming down from the car. He immediately ran around the car to open the car door on the other side.


The wide open car door shows a girl sitting relaxed inside there while holding her chest. He immediately descended from there with a flat and haughty expression.


"Mara!"


The haughty girl only glanced cynically as Juan called out to her. He didn't even answer. Just wagging his long hair and passing by Juan who was still dumbfounded at the school gate.


Juan was still stunned by the strange sight before his eyes. Shaking in disbelief, he observed the two girls who had just passed by.


One girl was walking so gracefully like a princess, in front. While behind him, the cousin seemed to follow Amara with a step down because of so many items he brought. The little back seemed to object to the two carrying bags, while his hand held several thick books on his chest.


Amara stopped her steps and looked back. "Basic conch! Can't you walk faster!" snapped Amara impatiently while glaring at his cousin.


"b-good. I-I'll walk faster," replied the weak girl nervously. He soon quickened his pace.


"Basic slow!" amara's curse is full of humiliation. Instead of helping, he stepped away from his cousin who was too much of a burden.


Suddenly the scene was in the spotlight of one school because of Amara's outrageous attitude. He who is famous for his gentle and compassionate nature is now openly oppressing his own cousin.


"It's wrong. Something's wrong with Amara." Juan nodded in disbelief. As a friend, of course, he can not be silent just to let his best friend misstep.


Juan immediately ran over to Amara and pulled the girl's hand to stop.


"What the hell. No off!" amara shouted cynically as she stared intently at Juan.


"No! Before you apologize to Miranda and help her!" Juan spoke out with courage.


"No-no!" emphatically Amara is full of emphasis. His left hand then moved to hold Juan's hand that gripped him, then threw it away. Smiling obliquely, Amara left leaving Juan flabbergasted.


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