The Secret of the Detective

21. Thumped

“I want to go to the room first.” Kiran immediately got up from her seat and threw the finished box into the trash can that was under the dishwasher. He felt very sedentary sitting close to the Theme. These few days, Kiran felt something different towards Themes. I don't know when, his heart started to beat abnormally while talking to Tema, even while passing by accidentally.

“Focus, Kiran! Focus on your mission. Don't let that shitty guy mess up your job. Wake up, Kiran!” rapal Kiran repeated in his heart.

The theme of looking at our comatose Kiran was not clear without blinking. He did not realize that his gaze made Kiran's heart beat violently.

“Thank you for the fruit salad.” Kiran immediately ran away from the face of Themes before she could answer her thanks.

“Duh, the danger is that I'm hanging out with Themes. I can hang.” Kiran ran small to get to her room on the second floor.

The theme was still pensive in the kitchen chair after Kiran disappeared from before him a moment ago. Kiran's flushed lips were still in her head.

“This danger. I shouldn't be too close to my students. What the world says if a teacher has more feelings for a student.” The theme was trying to remove the shadow of the face of the young lady who was brazenly sneaking into his heart. However, the more forbidden it was to appear, the shadow of his disciple's face was increasingly present in his mind.

The theme rushes back to the room and goes straight into the bathroom to flush the head with cold water. The theme hopes that the cold water splashing on his head will repel the shadow of Kiran's face that continues to appear arbitrarily.

The theme is determined not to interact too much with Kiran, but the world seems to be fighting her. Tomorrow he must enter the XI class of IPS 3 and inevitably, like not like, he will meet students whose faces are often disturbing.

After drying the hair with a towel, Themes lay the body on the floor without carpet. It seemed like he wanted to cool down also his head and body by lying on the cold floor. He let out a rough breath as he remembered tomorrow that he would meet Kiran in class.

Tema deliberately went to work early in the morning, he did not want to cross paths with Kiran. However, the decision to leave early was also thought out by Kiran so that the two of them still passed each other in front of their boarding gate.

“August, Mr Theme!” greet Kiran.

“Again,” reply Cold Theme as cold as that morning's weather.

“Cold really answer his greetings,” protest Kiran slowly. He did avoid meeting with the Theme and did not want to interact much, but when he was treated coldly by the Theme, it did not feel good either.

Hearing Themes' cold answer, Kiran suddenly wanted to prank him.

“Pak Theme!” call Kiran when Themes unlocks her bike.

The theme pretended not to hear a call from Kiran.

“Pak Theme!” Kiran called back as she brought her face closer to Tema's face.

“Astaghfirulloh.” The theme of surprise found that the face that had haunted him since last night was now less than 30 centimeters from his own face.

Kiran chuckled at the shocked facial expression of that history teacher.

After the bike lock was removed, Tema immediately pulled the bike through the gate and while going to pedal, Kiran pulled the bike saddle.

“Eh, what are you doing?” The theme snapped Kiran.

“Gak ngapa-ngapain.” Kiran took her hand off the bicycle saddle.

After Kiran took off her bicycle saddle, Tema immediately pedaled the bike quickly, wanting to get away from Kiran immediately.

Kiran laughed off seeing the annoyed expression of Themes. Of course the laughter was to cover the sound of her heart beating.

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to be continued...