
Al Shiba Hamlet, Dubai, UAE
Direndra went home with some children who became his students in the fifth grade. The students loved the way Direndra taught mathematical formulas. The man gives a variety of formulas and they are welcome to use which formula is comfortable as long as the final result is the same.
Even after school, the students accompanied him while asking various kinds of lessons. Direndra was grateful even though he was born prematurely, but was given a watered-down brain even though his childhood physique was not as strong as his sister Alaric. Increasingly, Direndra began to train physically by exercising and he liked martial arts and archery the most.
"Master Abi has arrived home. You are careful to go home yes" said Direndra who had arrived at his temporary home.
"Until tomorrow Abi's teacher. Assalamualaikum" exclaimed the children.
"Wa'alaikum salutations." Direndra opened the door of his house and saw Iqbal there were guests of several fathers there.
"Assalamualaikum" said Direndra to everyone there.
"Wa'alaikum salam. Have you gone home son?" ask Iqbal.
"Uncle already. I'm sorry I took the place of the teacher who didn't come in."
"Lho wants Abi to be a teacher at a school owned by Mr Badawi?" ask a father there.
"So Miss Badawi was confused looking for a substitute teacher and then saw me and became my impromptu teacher" Direndra smiled as she sat down to sit on the floor.
"What did Abi teach?" ask Ammar Badawi.
"I teach English for second grade then math for fifth grade."
"Where are you graduating?" ask Ammar again.
"I'm just a graduate of an academy in Cairo. Not Al Azhar but just the business academy there and taking summer classes in mathematics." I can't say I graduated from Harvard.
The fathers began to ask what caused Direndra and Iqbal to fall in their hamlet. Iqbal himself had prepared everything before they went there. On the grounds of wanting to find a new atmosphere after getting a PHK in Dubai, they were both about to go to Saudi Arabia but their car was damaged near the hamlet of Al Shiba.
In his heart, Direndra admitted that Iqbal's acting was very convincing. You can get an Oscar or an Emmy Award if your acting is so convincing.
***
Singapore, Singapore
Mariana was surprised to see Ayrton and Zinnia already sitting sweetly in the reserved chair in front of the Carolina Herrera boutique. Both of them seemed engrossed in seeing Ayrton and Mariana's iPad can see how happy Zinnia face.
I think again at the movie.
Mariana also left the fashion house to approach the two. From afar, Ayrton and Zinnia looked like their father and daughter.
"Hi! On why it looks so good." Mariana was sitting next to her daughter while glancing at her watch which showed at 19:55 while the boutique where she worked closed at 20:00. Five minutes later he finished work.
"It's you mama, look at Tangled" Zinnia smiled. "Say Oom Ayrton, he looks more like Flynn Rider than his prince Philip of Sleeping Beauty."
Mariana gawking. "Prince? What does Zee mean?"
"Zee was at the cat cafe saying that Oom Ayrton was like a prince but said Oom Ayrton, he looked like Flynn. Though Flynn will often hit ya mama" gelak Zinnia.
Mariana's face held back laughter and in her heart she was happy to see her daughter looking happy today.
"You should never think of hitting me with a frying pan, May" Ayrton judes said. Mariana was unable to hold back her laughter imagining Ayrton being hit like Flynn Rider.
"You said you looked more like Flynn Rider" said Mariana.
"Like this, right, mama?" Zinnia shows Rapunzel hitting Flynn.
"Oh my goodness!" Ayrton covered his face.
Both mother and son seemed happy to tease Ayrton which made the man feel something he had never felt before.
Ayrton looked at Mariana with an unreadable gaze making the woman stop her laughter.
"Why Ton?" the honest Mariana asked was nervous about being looked at by Ayrton like that.
"Well, your co-worker is waiting at the door" Ayrton said, pointing to the boutique door.
"Oh Astarghfirullah. Zee, mama close the boutique first. You're here with Oom Ayrton, yeah." Mariana rushed to the Carolina Herrera boutique.
"Oom, wasn't I here with Oom?" Zinnia raised his head to Ayrton.
"Your mother is still Flynn Rider's darling so forget it" said Ayrton.
***
Al Shiba Dubai
This morning Direndra is preparing to go back to school because he still owes a story about cucumber.
Iqbal himself had prepared their breakfast this morning and looked at his prince with a look of admiration. Darendra looks handsome wearing a Maroon red Koko dress and black jeans. Though Iqbal knew Koko's clothes were bought by Direndra at the PGS Solo market when they shuffled to Haryono's great-grandfather.
At that time, Direndra and Alaric bought a lot of Koko clothes because the material is good and suitable for the nature of Dubai even though the price is cheap compared to the clothes on the walk in closet in his room.
"Prince, because of who you wear, it does not appear that his clothes are priced below $10" Iqbal tease.
"Indeed. The shirt depends on who is wearing it. Even if it is cheap but if the one wearing the aura is good, it certainly does not look cheap" said Direndra cuek.
"Yes deh good looking" Iqbal's son who made Direndra widened. "Today my master is teaching again?"
"Yup, while slowly I figure out how to move this hamlet humanely. Oh uncle Iqbal, please contact uncle Fahd, send me the latest map of Al Azzam's territory because the one I hold is still a long time."
"Good prince."
Both of them had a simple breakfast and after that Direndra also walked to school while carrying his provisions because yesterday he had felt hungry for being an impromptu teacher.
Iqbal himself chose to wait in a small warehouse while justifying their blind Jeep. Intentions pretend to be broken but it turns out to be completely damaged their Jeep. Some of the men there offered to drive Iqbal to search for spare parts on Sunday to Dubai.
Direndra also arrived at the school and was immediately greeted by his students, students who were immediately amazed by the way he taught when it was only a day. The man also greeted the children kindly even the second-graders had already charged advanced golden cucumber stories.
The tall man also agreed and said goodbye to his students to go to the teacher's room first. Upon arrival there, the other teachers who are residents of the hamlet itself warmly welcomed Direndra.
Direndra also immediately mingled with the teachers there who were on average already aged. The existence of young teachers other than Raana and Veer then now Direndra, made them more excited.
Aidan Blair's son was discussing a learning module with a history teacher when he saw Raana walking with an Indian man laughing happily.
"Who is Ummi Afifah?" direndra asked the history teacher named Afifah.
"Oh that's Veer Durmad, the teacher here that Abi replaced yesterday. Reportedly Veer's teacher and Raana's teacher are indeed in a relationship" Afifah replied.
Darendra stared flatly at the two people who had just come.
"Lho is Abi's teacher? So teaching today?" ask Raana.
I want to beat up the woody man next to you, not teach.
***
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