WHEN HIGH SCHOOL STUDENTS SELL THEMSELVES FOR SCHOOL EXPENSES
HIGH SCHOOL STUDENT SELLS HIMSELF CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 13
" Look, after a week in my treatment your face is much prettier," Alden stood behind the still-at-home Binar staring at his reflection in the large mirror. The man then inserted a pink ribbon on the girl's hair and tidied it up.
" There's still one more week to go to the race, do your best" Alden cheered.
Binar smiled happily, the pair of round eyes sparkled and Alden was very fond of the gaze, very sweet.
" Will you attend?" ask Binar.
" Hm ... If there is time I may be present to give a short speech and will pin the award to the participants who win," Alden said while tidying up his shirt.
" Mister ...." Binar stared, trying to say something.
" Just say .." reply Alden while wearing a watch and occasionally looking in the mirror.
" Don't give a moral-themed welcome" Binar seemed hesitant.
" so?" Alden looked indifferent but in fact he could already guess the end of their conversation.
" Ah .. I mean, I'm a little insinuated by Mr.'s speech yesterday." The sparkle bends the face. Alden then chuckled, indeed he could not hide the laughter every time he heard the girl's words.
" Don't laugh, I'm serious ..." Binar covered his face, ashamed.
" Ok, ok, alright ... I'll try to give you a welcome with another theme, what's the title?" Alden grabbed the shoulder of the high school student and let the girl look at him.
" What if the title "Failed to sell to be playful or High School Student in Young Master's room? Ah ... Suddenly I got dizzy thinking about the title?" Alden bit his lips, holding back amusedly as he stared at the face of the dead red Binar.
" Mister pranks me ... Huh!" Binar then pinched the waist of a handsome man whom he so admired.
" Okay ... Well then, what's the title of it?" Alden placed both his hands directly over the girl's shoulders. Binar slowly raised his face and stared back at the handsome figure whose every inch of his face was almost impeccable, perfect.
" There is no man who never does anything wrong, you are young and you learn a lot" Alden advised later. Binar smiled and ....
The cup!
Binar then landed a kiss right on the man's cheek and turned a step towards the door. Secretary Handika who arrived at the door looked to stumble a smile and immediately said goodbye. Alden stared as he touched his right cheek and then looked back at his face in the mirror.
" Why is my face so red?" muttered Alden while touching the former lips of Binar who felt still attached even though the figure was already in the elevator.
" A week of parenting High School Students turned out to make me crazy, whether crazy or crazy, I could barely tell the difference," Alden then went to the nightstand, grabbed a laptop and headed to the door.
" Ah, finally to the office again," Alden then closed the door and passed by leisurely. He left with his heart that was flowering. All along being in the elevator that was on his mind were only memories that were engraved the past week.
' Did I fall in love with her?' alden's mind looked up, patted his cheeks in turn and stared at his reflection on the wall.
" That high school student could have stolen my heart!" Alden smiled wryly.
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" Where have you been, I hear you're seriously ill?" Arumi, who had just arrived in front of the class, railed against Binar with questions.
" I went to your house yesterday and you weren't there?" ask Arumi again.
" Hey, I asked you, see? You're making me worry?" Arumi intercepted Binar and stopped his steps, Binar laughed.
" But your face is blushing? Are you in love?" Arumi added again even though Binar had not answered a word.
" Huh ! Now you're playing with secrets, aren't you?" Arumi bent her face, disappointed.
Both then headed to the classroom, some classes have been cleaned and decorated with various forms of art. Ornamental plants look neatly lined and color the corridors of each class. Some posters were emblazoned with the faces of the contestants.
" Shocky, right?" Arumi smiled as she pointed towards Baliho which contained a photo of Binar and several contestants.
" When was this made?" Binar could not hide his amazement.
" Since you didn't go to school and worry me," Arumi put on her face then chuckled.
" Look at that sweet face of yours, that innocent teenage face," Arumi again pointed towards the photo of Binar perched on the Mading School.
" Well, thank you .. you're so good," Binar pokes Arumi's nose and takes her to class.
Before long, the bell of the lesson marks would soon begin to ring out loud. Some students who are still outside the classroom then rush in and prepare various learning equipment.
" What about your English speech?" Arumi turned towards Binar who had just placed the book on the table.
" I'm still trying," replied Binar. He then opened the textbook he had just picked up in the class locker before the bell rang earlier.
HEY PLAIN SOK GIRL! DON'T HIDE BEHIND YOUR INNOCENT FACE!
Binar raked several times and even repeated the capital letters written in front of his book. He then opened the next page and found similar writing but more threatening.
SAVE OM OM! CHEAP AND I'LL MAKE YOU SHY!
The deg!
Binar touched the writing slowly, the red inked writing was written in a mess but the content so made Binar jerk.
" What are you reading? Why is your face so tense?" Arumi peeked out from the crevices of Binar's fingers. Binar immediately closed the book and kept it in a bag.
" What are you doing?" Arumi looked curiously.
" I'm okay ...." Binar squeezed his own fingers and rubbed his face several times.
" Is your illness recurring?" Arumi looked at wonder. Binar shook his head then looked straight ahead. Indonesian lessons are just beginning. The class leader seemed to stand greeting him in the afterthought by greetings from all students, including Binar and Arumi.
"Today we will learn about the majas personification that is a magazine that likens inanimate objects as if animating like living things.
I'll appoint one of the students to give an example.
"Arumy! give examples!"
Arumi who is still busy finding out about the change in attitude Binar then keget and stand up.
" The pen danced on paper ..." Arumi replied quickly even though her face turned pale and trembling.
" Make it a habit to focus on the lesson time!"
The Indonesian teacher looked glaring and nagging at Arumi even though the answer given by the student was correct.
" is ... He's better suited to be a karate teacher than a language teacher!" Arumi stared at the figure of the teacher who almost made his heart loose.
