Be My Wife
Grumpy

“Sit! Sitting neat woy! Our new teacher has arrived.” Excited one of the students who had just entered after checking repeatedly out the class. Understand the female students like not strong if you see a new teacher let alone handsome. Sampe sports lessons that are usually prolonged fitting change clothes only at this time have not been told to wear all sports uniforms. Although their exercise schedule is the first hour but most female students choose to wear gray white uniforms from home so that their exercise hours are reduced a lot to change clothes.

“Morning Sir..” greet the student whose seat is closest to the door.

Adrian returned the greetings of his students with a smile then approached the teacher's desk in front. He did not sit there but stood beside the table and glanced at all his students.

“Good morning. Introduce the name of Mr. Adrian Haidar, you can call Mr. Haidar. Father will teach sports in place of Mother Nia during her leave.” He introduced himself briefly.

“Before starting lessons Father will pass on first.” Adrian then called one by one the name of his students.

“Only one person is absent yah?” adrian said after finishing his service. Only Windi wasn't there because of a week-long suspension.

“Kalo so we can start the lesson. Jump down to the field now!” Continue by closing the absent book.

“Lah Mr. Haidar is not cool. The direct lesson time anyway? Get to know dong, Mr.” Tanesha said that he was very impatient since yesterday.

“Iya really, sir. If you can today do not need to learn, introductory session sir. Don't know it won't be dear.” Other timpal.

“How if we contact one-on-one kayak fitting early entry so. Let me know more sir, who knows be dear.”

“Iya is really. His acquaintance only called the name doang Pak?”

“Minimal must be complete, sir. Name, address, status, same HP number all sir.”

There are still many more obscure rants from his students that make Adrian hold the emotions ahead there.

“Pantesan Retha if by the way there is no brake, the themes are the same. Even more bar-bar. This class, jeez amazing.” Adrian batin.

“Bapak ganteng why even diem? Further acquaintance Sir. Where is the address sir? Ntar we play to the house of father.”

Adrian sighed deeply then fanned the absent book in front of his face in order to get a breath of fresh air. “So teacher is not my ideal. Must be stuck at school with your same age children actually test.” The grunt in the heart.

“Pak number WA how many sir? Any time later I will not be allowed to pass WA to father.”

Adrian tapped on the blackboard with the absent book in his hand and gave a sharp look until the row of schoolgirls who had been excited immediately fell silent.

“The introduction was enough earlier, now we start the lesson. If you want to meet you do not need to go home, every day is also at school. So enough schools just diligent.”

“Now go straight to the field. Warm-up run 3 rounds, male students maximum 5 minutes, female students maximum 8 minutes. More than that can be a punishment!”

“You who exceed the limit please continue to sport grass on the edge of the room!”

“This crazy looks cute doang, but still the same as Mr. Samsul. Error.” Grumbled some female students, while the male students seemed to have no problem with how to teach Adrian.

“Yes, still mending Mr. Samsul. Never told us to take grass. Mentoring buy vitamin.” The other timpal plucked the grass while squatting.

“But Mr. Samsul is not handsome. So mending Mr. Haidar lah, although fierce but we can wash our eyes.” Connect Tanesha who still enjoy despite being a kang pull out the grass impromptu.

“I can't do this!” Rethah stood up.

“Heh where are you going? It's just here, it's good not to play sports. Look at Mr. Haidar from here. Usually also lo kalo sport many hours alesan.”

“Gah I so kang unplug grass.” Retha ignored Tanesha's ban and walked up to Haidar who stood on the edge of the room, watching his students practice the example he had given.

“Bang Ian!” call Retha softly after standing next to Adrian.

“Bang, can I be told nyabutin grass? I have permission to UKS only yah.”

“Bang...” call him again but Adrian doesn't care at all. He focused on recording the assessment of students who were putting the ball into the ring.

“Mr Haidar.” Call again.

“The sport is lazy do not need to follow my watch. Please continue to remove the grass!” reply Adrian without turning his attention to the students in the middle of the roomy.

“Bang Ian! Beware of going home!” Gerutu Retha then went back to the edge of the room while grumbling.

Adrian held a laugh at the threat of Retha, after the girl moved away he looked at her at a glance. “Yeah he's craving. Basic bocil!”

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📢📢Tampol used to like the same comment.

Btw how to do kayak Adrian tuh actually there is a loh. I used to take out the grass because of the catapult, but after changing a new gym teacher, the run became spitty. Now even more good running. Run from reality especially😛😛