Chapter 26

Mr. Arka has returned to being a perverted and annoying teacher, in fact his character has changed twice as much as before, making Naya have to be willing to go through her difficult days again.

The highlight of the day was, Naya was again punished for running around the field 5 times just because she was 30 seconds late. Not only that, he also allowed time for the punishment. In just 10 minutes Naya must be able to complete her punishment, if it takes 1 second more than the specified time then Naya must be prepared for another punishment. crazy right?

"Come on Naya, 3 more rounds and you only have 5 minutes left!!" shouted Mr. Arka who was standing on the sidelines, watching the person he loved so much carry out his sentence.

"Come on, Nay, you can do it. That teacher is really crazy! I'll make calculations on him someday," muttered Naya, who was really running out of energy.

Not long after, Naya managed to complete her sentence. The girl immediately ran over to Mr. Arka who was waiting for her on the edge of the field. His breath was really out of breath and even speaking was very difficult.

"10 minutes past 2 seconds. I'll increase your punishment," said Mr. Arka with a relaxed face that made Naya feel like she wanted to faint right then and there.

"First break, clean the toilets on the 1st and 2nd floors. This time I won't give you a time limit so do it slowly. Make sure it's clean without any stains or rubbish scattered around," After saying that, Mr. Arka immediately left without waiting for a reply from the students.

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Mr. Arka couldn't stop smiling when he saw the CCTV footage showing Naya cleaning the toilet. You can see in the video that Naya continues to stamp her feet in annoyance and mumbles incoherently. Even though he couldn't hear it, Mr. Arka was sure that right now his favorite student was definitely swearing.

"It's not that I wanted to make you like this, Nay. It's just that I was angry with you. I was angry when you casually played with my feelings. You think I'm not hurt? I'm even more hurt than you can see," thought Mr. Arka, staring blankly at the CCTV video. That.

Knock... Knock...

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted when he heard a knock from outside. Not long after, the door opened to reveal the figure of the woman he really didn't like.

"Good afternoon, dear Mr. Arka, ah, should I mention you too, Teacher?"

"What are you doing here?" he asked flatly but with a really sharp gaze that made the woman smile wryly.

"Is this how you welcome guests? But it's okay, I still like it, I just came here to bring you lunch and also..."

"I don't need your food. So you'd better go now! I'm busy," said Mr. Arka, interrupting the woman's words, which weren't even finished.

"It's fine if you refuse the food I've brought, but you can't refuse to go with me now. Your father told you to come to his office now with me. If you refuse, I will contact my father, you know that my father doesn't like his beloved daughter being sad ?"

"I don't care. Go away I'm busy."

"The person your Dad ordered is already at Naya's mother's shop."

"JENNY!!"

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"Ahh, it's really tiring," Naya stretched her body which was almost crushed. The crazy teacher is really crazy. How could it be that after punishing him for running around the field 5x, he still had to carry out the punishment of cleaning the bathrooms, which had almost 10 rooms.

"Ahh I.."

BRUK....

"Ouch."

"Oh my lunch!" shouted the person who had just hit Naya, making both of them fall to the floor.

"Miss Joana?"

The woman who was called Miss Joana immediately looked annoyed at Naya, "Naya! You use your eyes when you walk. You saw my food spill all over it!"

"What? Sorry miss, wasn't Miss Joana the one who hit me? Besides, don't you use your feet to walk? Not your eyes because your eyes are for seeing."

"So you're blaming Miss? That's rude of you, isn't it?"

"No, that's not it, Miss, but I..."

"Oh my god! Isn't that my prince?!! Who is that woman?!" Miss Joana exclaimed, making Naya immediately turn to look at her.

"Sis Jenny?" Naya muttered. He was sure it must be Jenny, the woman he met some time ago at Arka's house.

"J who? Jini? You know her?" Miss Joana asked, to which Naya immediately nodded.

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"Nay, you have to keep paying attention to them. Don't let them escape our sight. Miss has to focus on driving."

Now Miss Joana and Naya are following the car where Mr. Arka and Jenny are. Naya still can't think now, how can she follow her teacher's ridiculous idea? She doesn't even care about Mr. Arka's affairs at all. Yes, for now, I don't care, I don't know what will happen later.

Until not long after, the car stopped right in front of an office building. "Is this my prince's company? Wow, not only is my prince handsome, but my prince is also very rich. We really are very compatible," muttered Miss Joana, making Naya roll her eyes lazily.

"Come on, Nay, let's go down now before we lose track of them."

"I'm coming down too, miss? No, just miss. I'm tired."

"Come on, Naya! This is to eradicate perpetrators! Hurry up."

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"Good afternoon, sir," said Jenny, who had just entered the meeting room where Arka's father had just finished his meeting.

"Oh, are you guys here? Sit down."

Jenny smiled, she glanced at Mr. Arka to immediately sit beside him "I have brought Arka as you ordered."

"You're too formal Jen, you're like someone I told to kidnap my child."

Mr. Arka looked lazily at the two people who looked like they were having fun chatting, "What do you actually want?"

"You are too impatient Arka," said his father with a smirk.

"Nay, who are they?" whispered Miss Joana who was peeking through the crack in the door.

"They are Mr. Arka and Jenny's father."

"Come on, don't be loud. We have to hear what they are saying," said Miss Joana.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Miss Joana and Naya were caught red-handed by cleaning service who was about to come in to deliver drinks. "You guys... Yambbbhh."

Naya was shocked beyond words when Miss Joana covered the Cleaning service’s mouth and took him to the next empty room.