I LOVE MY TEACHER

I LOVE MY TEACHER
Chapter 18


"Arbani.. You don't just hug people.."


"You're not a person.."


"Hahhaa what am I?" Ayuma frowned.


"You angel" replied Arbani, tightening his arms.


"But you have a boyfriend" asked Ayuma.


"I don't have a boyfriend, I've broken up with the Princess. Now I'm looking for someone to be my girlfriend, someone to drive me crazy" Arbani replied.


"Who is that guy, it's very brave to drive you crazy" asked Ayuma.


"Hahaha I don't know.. Now what are you cooking?"


"Spaghetti cookery, I don't know if you like it or not, I just cook what I want" Ayuma said.


"Yes I like, I like your cooking, I like everything about you" Arbani said.


"Don't fight, you better focus on your school, remember you will go abroad" said Ayuma.


"In addition to diligent study I remain love support, I need a boyfriend."


"Yes, look for it" said Ayuma.


"As he approached her, I wish that she would be interested in me too."


Ayuma's heart is not because of hearing what Arbani said, he knows what Arbani means now is himself, how could everything happen like this. Ayuma realized her interest in this man is getting bigger, along with her this man is not like high school children, somehow Ayuma felt Arbani has something that makes him also directly interested in her.


The food Ayuma cooked was ripe, the two of them sat together on the second floor balcony. Arbani invites Ayuma to eat while looking at the beautiful scenery, the scenery in this Villa is indeed very beautiful, especially in the morning like this.


"We learned after this" Ayuma said.


"Yes, after learning we are the way of jalma" said Arbani.


"No problem, in the last semester there are 2 more chapters that you must understand, well for 3 days you must usually master one chapter, and next week one more chapter. After all the chapters are finished, we will re-learn maths from the beginning of your entry into High School, not all of its usual important materials usually come out in the final exam of school. I want to make you good at math."


"Ready.. Thank you, I will learn with passion and really, really" said Arbani.


"Well, don't just think about women" said Ayuma.


"Hehehe women remain number one, math number two" Arbani said.


"Bani bani, sometimes you look mature, look adorable, look annoying. You're really weird."


"Hahaha yes I am a chameleon, it can change shape" Arbani said.


"It can be so" said Ayuma.


"Can dong, what can not I do," said Arbani with great confidence..


Ayuma just smiled as she shook her head, this one man has great confidence in everything.


After finishing the meal, the two of them immediately focused on learning, unlike before which only a few minutes, this time Ayuma asked Arbani to focus on learning for 2 hours. Because it will be a road later, it does not matter a little stress at the beginning.


After the first hour is still safe, Arbani can receive the material very well, half an hour to two Arbani began to slow thinking, he began to get bored and busy himself.The last 1 hour peak of boredom Arbani, Arbani, there is just what he did, Ayuma to pinch Arbani's face with his anxiety, lucky even though he had reached the peak of boredom he could still receive the material quite well.


"Already," said Arbani.


"Yes yes, you really are. Just at the beginning of the focus, at the end there is something you do," said Ayuma.


"I'm so bored, you don't know I'm bored. I'm tired of Ayuma.."


"Where are we going now" asked Ayuma.


"You see the tea garden there, let's walk there" said Arbani


"Hmmm okay, but can the car get in there?"


"We're riding a bike?"


"Yes so you can hold me," said Arbani as he pulled Ayuma's hand, they both walked out of the villa.


Arbani took out his motorbike from inside the trunk, he could directly wear it because this motorbike was taken care of by the Vila guard. From yesterday Ayuma never saw the guard of the Villa that Arbani said, he got confused himself.


"But I want to ask, you said there's a Vila guard, but I never saw him."


"He's serious!! But it was there just as we came down we passed by," said Arbani.


"Sir.." Ayuma looked frightened.


"Ayuma, are you serious?"


"Yes I'm serious, I don't see her, that's why I'm confused myself," Ayuma said.


"Good.."


"Don't scare me." Ayuma hugged Arbani tightly.


Soon Arbani left the villa with his motorbike. He took Ayuma to a place where he usually goes when he is stressed. Only Ayuma had ever taken her to that place, no one else knew of that place but her.


Before long the two of them arrived, Ayuma frowned, they were both in front of a large stone that did not know what it was working for. Arbani did not explain why they came to the stone.


"You like this stone" asked Ayuma.


"Hahaha no, I am often pensive here, you have stress right, well if people are stressed definitely need a place to be alone," replied Arbani.


"Oh so, it turns out that you can be stressed too, on a rock like this, you have nothing.."


Arbani helped Ayuma up on the rock, and from above they could see the beautiful scenery. Ayuma just to gape her beautiful scenery there.


"How good is it" asked Arbani.


"That's great.."


"Picture me." Arbani gave his cell phone to Ayuma.


Ayuma picked up the phone and started taking pictures of Arbani with various angels.


"Truely handsome," Ayuma's inner.


"Ayuma look out for her photos until ugly," said Arbani.


"Hahaha no no, your handsome man cannot be ugly" Ayuma said.


After taking a picture of Arbani, Ayuma gave her mobile phone to Arbani.


"It's good not" asked Ayuma.


"I am handsome, my nose is sharp, my lips are thin, my eyes are sharp and my eyebrows are thick."


"Yes you're right.. You're wearing skincare?"


"Facial wash, and mask several times a week" said Arbani.


"Your skin looks healthy" Ayuma said.


Arbani pointed his phone towards Ayuma, he wanted to take a picture of this beautiful woman from the side.


"Shut up, don't move much" Arbani said.


"No way." Ayuma gives a funny style to Arbani.


"Hahaha that's so funny, come on again." Arbani is very happy to see Ayuma giving a cute style.