The Secret of the Detective

10. Nervous

“Neg. I don't,” kelit Kiran.

“Good. Don't be like other girls who are crazy about the same Mr. Themes.” Baim said sharply.

“Remember the same mission and task, Xena Sasikirana.” Kiran continued to chant the sentence in her heart.

For now, Kiran felt lucky to be sitting in the very back row. He did not have to regulate his heartbeat which worked out like never before because he had to see the handsome teacher from close range. Kiran breathed a sigh of relief at that.

But his relief did not last long. It is true that Baim said that the young teacher was a pleasant teacher. In addition to being friendly, he also taught in a fun way. Almost all the students he greeted and interactively asked about things related to history in every student he attended unlike the history teacher in his past.

Kiran's heart had started beating abnormally as the handsome teacher further eroded the distance between them.

Degs…

Sure enough, the next student who was approached by Tema was Kiran.

Kiran lowered her head to avoid the Theme's gaze.

“You're a new student huh? Just today I saw you in this class,” ask friendly theme.

“Eh. I am a new transfer student,” replied Kiran nervously with her face still down.

“Replace from where?” ask the theme again.

“From Garut,” replied Kiran.

“Wow, a very pleasant city and many historical sites also exist in Garut.” The theme applauded after finding out that Kiran was from Garut.

“You know the historical sites in Garut?” ask a theme suddenly.

“Eh, sa-I don't know, Sir,” replied Kiran stammered.

“Someone knows?” ask the theme to all the students in the class.

Silent….

“I know, Mr.” a student raised his hand.

“Yes, Lukman. Try mentioning!” theme Command.

“I only know one. It was also because it was told the same eye I,” replied the student named Lukman.

“Candi Cangkuang, Sir,” replied Lukman confidently.

“Yes, that's right. One of the historical sites in Garut is Candi Cangkuang. You know the history of Candi Cangkuang?” ask Lukman a Theme.

“Do not know, Sir. I was just told the same about me. And I also played there with family,” Lukman replied.

“You know the history? Hm, what's your name?” tanya Themes looked back at Kiran.

“No idea, Sir,” replied Kiran.

“But you know your own name?” ask Theme.

“Huuuuuuu...” All students in class except Baim cheered on Kiran.

The smiling theme looked at Kiran

“An-Annisa Fauziah, Sir,” replied Kiran. He was unable to overcome his nervousness. It was the first time Kiran had behaved like that. In his adult life, never once did Kiran look nervous, even when facing the leaders who interrogated him.

“Not nervous like that, Nisa. I won't be angry even if you can't answer. We're all here studying history together.” The theme's speech made Kiran even more nervous.

“I-iya, Sir.”

“You will love the history lesson if you know the purpose for which you learned it,” says Themes right on target.

“Siaaaaal... You can know if I don't like History lessons,” Kiran in her heart.

“Do you know our purpose of studying history?”

Kiran shook her head.

“Because we don't or don't know the benefits of studying history, so we're less fond of even hating history lessons.” Themes by Kiran.

“Basically annoying teacher,” rutuk Kiran is still in his heart. Actually, he dared to reply to the words of Tema, but he realized that he was on duty.

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to be continued...