Forced to Marry a Student
Caught Back

Arka comes to the treatment room where Mario, the boy Arka hit earlier, is being treated.

When Arka came, Mario looked frightened, because until then, Mario did not understand why Arka hit him.

Earlier, Arka suddenly came to him and directly hit him very hard until he fell.

Arka did not say anything, then Mr. Julian immediately called and asked Arka to come with him to the teacher's room. Mario is taken by his friend to the school treatment room.

Arka stood in front of Mario who was still sitting on the bed. He extended his hand.

“I'm sorry.”

Mario looked at Arka's helping hand and retorted slowly with hesitation.

Arka did not immediately let go of the hand and instead pulled Mario closer. “Again I see you dare to look at Mother Mikaela as before, I will beat you until you are unconscious.”

The whisper was enough to scare Mario and immediately let go of Arka's hand. Mario sat down. Fortunately, Mr. Julian has come after he was left behind because he was busy with his own thoughts.

“I've apologized. And I think we understand each other. Isn't, so?”

Arka's sharp gaze forced Mario to nod. Of course Mario no longer wants to deal with an Arka that looks like no match for him.

“Then I can go home, right?”

“Yes, you can go home,” replied Julian.

Without saying anything more, Arka turned around and walked out of the treatment room through the school corridor that led her to the school gate.

Arka stood behind a tall fence while lighting a cigarette in her hand. He smokes in the cigarette and exhales the smoke slowly.

“Young Master shouldn't smoke in school environment.”

The voice he already knew made him cluck in annoyance.

Arka turned her head and found one of her father's guards standing not far from her.

“I was outside the school. No one's going to bother about it.”

“If your teacher sees it, they will surely have a problem with it. Mainly ...”

Ken, his father's bodyguard, turned to the school and found two teachers walking toward them.

Arka's eyes followed her. Arka immediately threw the cigarette butts on the ground and turned them off.

“Sial! Where's your car?” Arka looked around looking for the car that was supposed to pick her up.

“I parked it at the end of the road. Young Master himself who forbid me to pick up Master directly in front of the school.”

“Ck! Come fast!”

Arka ran towards the end of the alley because she did not want Michaela to see her with a man wearing a suit, who looked clearly like a bodyguard. Arka did not want her identity as a young master to be known by anyone.

Arka had rejected his father's wishes, but in order to be able to move to this school, Arka was forced to follow his father's wishes. Letting a bodyguard keep an eye on Arka so she doesn't make any big trouble.

Arka quickly got into a black car with dark glass that did not allow someone out there to see who was inside.

Slowly the car on Arka passed through Michaela who was walking with Julian. They look very familiar.

If only Arka was behind the wheel, it was possible that this car had pointed right at Julian's body and crashed into him without hesitation.

“I want to know who that man is. Give me all the data about him this afternoon as well.”

Arka also gave a slashing look as her car slowly passed them, although the two men did not know the whereabouts of Arka in the car.

“Good, Mr.”

Ken quickly drove his car after they passed Julian and Michaela and headed home.

*****

“What are you doing?!”

The cigarette butt that was being smoked Arka was taken without his permission and thrown to the ground.

Julian's wrathful face was clearly visible when Arka turned to see who had dared to stop his leisure activities on the sidelines of school breaks.

“Yesterday you have made trouble, and today, you dare to smoke in the school environment.”

“Besides Father, no one saw me.”

“You think, how do I know if you're smoking here?”

“Oh, so there is a complainant who does not dare to reprimand me directly?”

Julian noticed Arka's messy appearance with a few buttons open and a shirt coming out of her pants.

“Remember your shirt. After that, stand next to that flagpole for half an hour.”

“Bolder boy!”

Julian restrained himself from slapping Arka. He was an educator and he did not want to set an example of educating by force.

“Cute Father now!”

Julian stepped towards the teacher's room and Arka followed him. It seems that in these two days he was very lucky to see Michaela's face up close, even though it was due to his mischievous actions.

“Arka?”

Michaela stared in confusion at Arka and Julian standing before her.

“Try you ask what he just did,” Julian said as he looked resentfully at Arka.

“Does he have to be there every time we talk?” The arrow pointed towards Julian.

“Arka, watch your talk. It is impolite of you to speak like that to your teacher,” Michaela is trying to gently advise Arka.

“I think we can solve this problem both. You should be teaching soon, right?”

Mikaela looked towards the clock in her hand. “I think Arka's right, Juls. You better get back to class.”

Julian stared doubtfully at Micahela. “Are you sure?”

Mikaela nodded. “Do not worry. I think Arka certainly would not be rude to me. I'm sure he still knows manners. Right, Arka?”

Arka just smiled and nodded. Perhaps he seemed to approve of Michaela's words from the outside, but what was in his mind at this moment was certainly far from Michaela's shadow.

Right now I will hold myself back, but later, when I have the right to have you, I make sure this room will be one of our favorite places to have fun.

Julian went and left them even though there was doubt in him. For some reason, Julian felt that Arka was planning something. Especially to Michaela. Arka's strange words yesterday also continued to ring in to Julian.

“So, what did you do today until Juls .... I mean Mom, Mr Julian, drove you here?”

Again he mentioned the man's name familiarly.

“I smoke in the back of the school building.”

Micahaela's forehead wrinkled. “Smoking? Did your parents know you smoked?”

“They know it or not, is not a problem. They can't ban me.”

“You know that smoking is not good?”

“At least can make me calm and think clearly.”

“Quiet? Are you having any problems?”

“There, but I won't tell it to Mom.”

Arka smiled as she leaned her body closer towards Michaela.

“Are you worried about me?”

Michaela felt a little uncomfortable with the distance that Arka created. Too close for him.

“You are my student.” Michaela chose to stand up and move away from Arka. “It's natural that I worry about you.”

“Does Mom not like me smoking?”

“I can only advise you. Do you want to keep doing it, it is your choice, but I reserve the right to ask you not to do it in school.”

“Mother did not answer my question.” Arka stood up and walked over to Michaela. “What I ask is, does Mom not like me to smoke?”

“Arka, stop.” Michaela could see that Arka was walking closer and closer towards her. “This time I have to punish you.”

Michaela was no longer willing to tolerate Arka's careless attitude.

“You are on picket duty every day for one week. And I hope, you no longer smoke in the school environment.”

“Is that just my penalty?”

“For your mistake today, yes. That's it.”

“Good. Can we go back to class now? We're fifteen minutes late.”

For a moment Michaela felt that Arka was the master of the conversation between them. Supposedly, it was Michaela who was the founder, of course because Michaela was a teacher and Arka was his student.

“After you.” Arka opened the door for Michaela and walked beside Michaela with a smile.

Later, we will always walk like this, but with a closer distance. You are in my arms and everyone will know that you are mine.

The hopes Arka will manifest continue to accompany her mind until they enter the classroom.

- Eireen -