Ustad Or Alkash?
Mr. Bram's offer

"Ah shit! Why escape sii."

It was as if someone was growling and clenching his hands. Yes, Talita. He was really emotional for failing to catch up with the person who stepped on the plastic bottle in the locker room, he just got away with it due to the crowd of other students.

Andin also followed Talita with rags-nosan.

"Huhh, it turns out you're good at running too Talita. Where is the man.."

Andin asked Talita with disordered breathing. Signs he really has struggled to come running, but it is undeniable that Talita is the fastest.

"Get off already Ndin. I was very curious about him."

"Eh, why are you the one who's curious, this is my problem."

"I like to investigate everything did you forget that?"

"Ah yes, all right. Uh did you see that guy?"

Talita momentarily clasped one hand and the other held her chin. Well, he was thinking with Andin's question.

"It's not clear Ndin. He wears a black jacket and a hat.."

"Well, what a pity."

The chat is over, they go back to class to receive their next lesson. When the new Andin will sit, suddenly vibrate the phone notification email reads.

Talita is indifferent to Andin's personal affairs. He also plays with his own phone.

Andin immediately opened the contents of his email, before the hour bell of the lesson actually rang.

To: Andin Puspita Arga

Good afternoon, just a tip that Ziban Alkash will be back in school in three days. Please remember the day coincides with the return of Ziban Alkash to Indonesia. Because I won't remind you back after three days. Always remembered, and recorded in the brain the day of Ziban Alkash's return. If you forget, and Ziban Alkash does not like it, then it is purely your fault. And of course you know, what Ziban Alkash would do with his dislike. Again, please note the date.

Thanks though.

Rinta Selviana's,

Personal assistant Ziban Alkash.

Absolutely outrageous this Rinta brother. He even warned me like an earthquake. Hmh!

Then Andin pulled the screen down the incoming email message. Seen a lot of incoming emails, old friends first, his teachers were just asking for news or praising, and much more. But all the incoming messages he passed, not even opened at all. There was one that made him interested in opening the contents.

Yes, a message from Rossie, his old friend and Aunt Helen's son.

"Hey, Andin! Actually I'm so lazy to send you another message. Well, of course because every message I get in, you just open it. This time it is open and read. It's because of mom's request that forced me to tell you. My mother sends you a greeting Ndin. He said not to eat late, and his sleep should be regular.

It's just that, because I'm not sure you're replying to my email, so I'd better cut it short so I don't put too much energy into it."

Andin smiled after reading the plain expression of Aunt Helen's child. And immediately type something on the keyboard of his phone.

"Greetings to Aunt Helen. Tell me Andin misses him a lot.."

Message sent. Andin put his phone back in the bag. Then get ready to take the next lesson.

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Elsewhere, the New York hotel is located. Ziban Alkash was sitting in the hotel garden accompanied by his loyal Secretary. Yes, Secretary Chan.

"Are there any updates at school, Secretary Chan?" (asked Ziban Alkash to Secretary Chan)

"There is no master. Everything goes right, about your job and everything else is always in order."

Secretary Chan replied straightforwardly, suddenly two servants were present among them carrying trays containing two glasses of drinking water and also fresh fruits.

After the two maids left Ziban Alkash and Secretary Chan, chatter was heard before Secretary Chan's cell phone rang aloud. And that greatly disturbs Ziban Alkash.

"God! Quickly pick up your phone ring. The sound really makes me have an earache!"

"Good, sir. Forgive my phone is sir, later I will buy a new phone again so that the ring sounds more comfortable in the ear."

"Hemm, the right decision. You've always been a reliable Secretary Chan."

"Thank you for the flattery, sir. I'm gonna pick up the phone first."

"Hem."

Secretary Chan immediately walked away from the park after getting permission from Ziban Alkash to pick up the phone. Secretary Chan immediately called back who had dared to call since. Without waiting for a long time, someone across there answered the call back from Secretary Chan.

"Heh?! Who are you? How dare you play games with me?!"

Secretary Chan spoke in a high tone filled with emotion. While heard from across there cluttering teeth do not dare to answer.

"Say something 'cause you've been bothering me or I'm gonna sue you!"

Hearing Secretary Chan's threat, the caller's guts shrank. Suddenly someone took

The phone is across there, and speak up.

"Good afternoon Secretary Chan, this is me Bram. I want to meet Mr. Ziban. And I am now at the entrance of the gate to the garden."

"I'll ask Mr. Ziban for permission first, after which I'll call you back."

Phone disconnected. Secretary Chan immediately returned to where Ziban Alkash was, and reported to Ziban Alkash about Mr. Bram wanting to meet him.

"Sorry sir, Mr. Bram wants to see you."

It was Ziban Alkash who sighed lazily after hearing the report from Secretary Chan. Then he immediately decided.

"All right, just tell him to come over here. But it's worth noting, it's only fifteen minutes."

Secretary Chan sent a message to the number earlier, to let Mr. Bram in.

Without waiting for a long time, Mr. Bram has arrived at the park.

Secretary Chan invites Mr. Bram to sit down. Instead, it was Secretary Chan who stood behind Ziban Alkash.

Without waiting for more time, Mr. Bram immediately began the conversation.

"Mr Ziban, my arrival here is to collect the answer to my offer a few days ago."

Ziban Alkash recalled the incident. The incident where he met Mr. Bram one day. They talked quite familiarly, but after a while later it turned out that the arrival of Mr. Bram had other intentions.

"I have a beautiful girl of your age, maybe you're ready to touch her. Whenever you want to touch my daughter, I'll let her. He can please you, sir. And instead, we can work together in business. How's Mr Ziban?"

Without answering a word, Ziban Alkash left the little old man who he thought was not sane. How could a father want to exchange the honor of his daughter for business cooperation? So cursed Ziban Alkash after feeling he had wasted his time listening to the crazy man's nonsense.

Ziban Alkash had recalled the incident again, then immediately replied to Mr. Bram's offer which was now in front of him.

"I'm not interested at all because I already have a lover that no one can even match her beauty, now go."

Before Mr. Bram interrupted his return, Secretary Chan immediately raised his voice as he saw the unrest emanating clearly from his master's face.

"Mr Bram please leave here quickly because your fifteen minutes are up. It is calculated that from you enter the garden gate and talk to Mr. Ziban, and then go out the garden gate. Please leave before I act any further."

You fucking Secretary! (the curse of Mr. Bram in the heart)