David has prepared himself that many pairs of eyes would be looking at him. He is ready if he has to deal with all the teachers who will scold or give a lot of sanctions for him at that time.
But it was only the first knock on the door, and David could already hear someone answering from inside the teacher's room.
"Miss Bella? Ah... you've finally come, hurry up and close the door," said Naomi slightly turning her head from behind the computer screen on her desk.
David could see that the young teacher was busy with a pile of papers almost covering her face. The glasses she was wearing were even drooping down and almost past the bridge of her tiny, pointed nose.
"Are you busy, Miss Naomi?" David asked as he got very close to Naomi's desk.
"Of course not. Sorry, can you just give me a minute? I just need to send this email," Naomi explained with a friendly smile. "Please, have a seat comfortably,"
"Th... thank you," David answered awkwardly and reluctantly. Somehow he felt that Naomi had become friendlier than before.
David sat on a white chair that was nearby, watching his surroundings, which seemed deserted.
"Where are the others?" David muttered in surprise, but Naomi had just heard his question.
"Miss Bella, it's lunchtime. All the teachers are enjoying their lunch," Naomi answered without being asked.
"Lunch? I thought..." David was confused why Naomi had to call him at lunchtime?
"Ah... Finally," Naomi stretched her arms upwards while making a stretch. "I'm finished,"
"Are you done?" David saw Naomi get up from her seat and walk past David without explaining.
"Sorry because for calling you at lunchtime, Miss Bella. Especially since it's lunchtime, you must be hungry, right?"
Naomi walked to the small pantry. She made two drinks and took something from the cupboard. Soon, she was back again, carrying a tray of two mugs emitting a light puff of smoke.
"I know that you like hot chocolate. You told me that Nana used to make you a hot chocolate," Naomi placed a white mug with a bear in front of David.
"Bella? She likes hot chocolate. I didn't even know that," David thought, feeling strangely concerned about Naomi's being too much.
"Hopefully, my chocolate drink is as good as Nana's made." Naomi held her mug and took a careful sip of her drink.
"You... you know Nana?" asked David, and he hadn't touched his drink.
"Uhmm... this is so delicious. Ohh, Miss Bella. You have to try it. It's really delicious. Come on, Bella. You should try it first. We still have a lot of free time," Naomi's smirk widened rapidly.
"Uhmm..., okay," David said forcefully and took the mug. Smell the aroma of chocolate that soon wafted thick under his nose, and he slowly took a careful sip.
"How? Do you like it?" Naomi asked with sparkling eyes as she waited for Isabella's reaction.
"Not bad," said David, smiling slightly.
"Uhm... Usually, you would make a cheerful face. If it's like this, I feel like you're in trouble," Naomi tried to guess.
"Problem? You mean?"
"Bella? Today I noticed you look..., weird," Naomi put down her glass and leaned closer to Bella's face.
"Sorry, looks like we got too close. You can't be this close to me," David forgot if he was in his daughter's body, and Naomi didn't seem bothered by what he just said.
"Why are you speaking so formally? What happened between you and your father, Bella?" Naomi asked suspiciously.
David frowned in surprise. He really didn't understand what Naomi had just said. Suddenly, the young woman in front of him gripped David's shoulder tightly.
"Bella, tell me! You have to be honest, what really happened?" Naomi's grip tightened.
"Tell me, Bella. Did your dad hurt you? Did he do anything bad or something?"
"Huh? Why do you think like that, Miss Naomi? I really don't understand what you're saying," said David, getting confused.
"Oh... Bella, do you remember what we said on the roof?" Naomi gently stroked the side of David's face.
Even though that face was Isabella's face. But still, in that body is David Mahendra, a grown man who thinks Naomi's attitude is an act that seduces him at that time.
David could see Naomi's face, which had a sweet and beautiful face. Long wavy hair adds to the impression of a different adult from the sexy women that David often meets.
"Oh... Bella, why is your face turning red like this? So... is it true? your father did something to you, and..."
Naomi couldn't continue her words because the door to the room suddenly opened. The figure of a man in a neat suit appeared with a face full of surprise.
"Wait! What are you guys talking about!"
Isabella with her father's body just appeared. She shouted in the teacher's room, where there was only Naomi and David with his daughter's body at that time.
"Who's he?" asked Naomi in surprise.
"You! Why are you here?" David rose from his seat and was surprised to see his daughter already standing in the doorway.
"You know the man?" asked Naomi, increasingly curious and waiting for an answer.
"He's... he's my father," David replied nervously, but his eyes were glaring at his daughter in annoyance.
"Oh... so he's your father!" Naomi rolled up her sleeves to her elbows and showed an annoyed attitude as she walked towards David's body.
"Eh... Hello, Miss Naomi, I think there seems to be a wrong that..." Bella tried to explain when she saw her homeroom teacher's grim face.
But what happened next made Isabella and David stare in disbelief.
"Plakk...!!!"
Naomi just gave David a hard slap in the face. "It's good that you came because I have much to talk to you about, Mr. David!"
"Why did you slap me, Miss Naomi?" Isabella asked, rubbing her right cheek, which was red.
Even David had approached the two people who might be fighting. He immediately slipped between the two.
"Wait, what's this?" David asked, looking up. With her small body, she felt wrong to be between Bella and Naomi.
"Bella! Can you wait outside? Right now, I have many things to talk to your father about," Naomi ordered without looking at Bella's body.
"But... I..." David tried to find an excuse to stay between his daughter and teacher at the time.
"Don't worry, Bella. Nothing will happen between me and your father. I just have to ask your father, and it won't take long," Naomi said more reassuringly.
"Uhmm..." David seemed hesitant to comply. But he didn't have a good reason because right now, he was in Isabella's body.