Because Apples
Acquaintance Again
Some lucky children are born into well-off families. Some others are lucky to be born with strong hearts and bones to bear the burden of life.
Adam is one example of a second category child. Of the many children who have the same fate, he is among those who rarely complain about fate.
According to Adam, there is no point in complaining anymore. Especially about his life now. He was full of complaints from his best friend, so why complain again about his own life.
His life is better now than it used to be. Even though he was not in the orphanage, Adam still quite often came to visit. The nannies there are also no longer concerned about Adam's escape a few years ago.
All the knowledge he got in the parlor was very useful. Not for matter, but for relief. He was taught not to take revenge on anyone.
That's why she doesn't hate her mother at all. Until now, he did not know who.
Adam did not hate his birth mother. He only feels pain at the beginning of knowing about the facts, after that no.
Even to simply dislike reality, there was no longer any place in his heart. At least for now. And may forever.
A moment recalling the flash of the past, Adam heaved a heavy sigh. Looking at the noisy class because it was empty hours.
“ Why? “
Adam turned to Dela, “ Kepo! “
The girl sneaked a look at Adam who was bowing back to the table. They agreed to keep my brother until graduation.
“ How is your development the same Dika? “
Dela immediately turned her head, “ Meaning? “
“ Don't pretend you don't know! You know what I mean, “
Dela exhaled slowly.
Adam woke up, “ Didn't you end up? He said it was a date, “
“ Chk, it was just Saturday night. Just the way, there's no continuation. “
“ Lah, why? “
Dela closes her novel lazy, “ Confidence issues, Dam. You know, right? “
Adam nodded. Do not want to continue because you can not bear to see the sad face of his countryman. Know very well if Dela also keeps the same taste with Dika.
And now have to swallow the bitter pill of reality. He also felt the same way for different reasons.
“ The patient. “ Adam patted the girl on the shoulder, then went back to sleep.
It wasn't until a minute that he had gone to dreamland. Five minutes later, Adam woke up.
A table shake forced him to open his eyes. Look at the perpetrator who is leisurely sitting in the front seat of the bench.
“ Dam, you know? “
“ No! “
Ryan and Affan were both clucking.
“ Want to gossip what else? “ ask Dela.
He's been too memorized. Rarely does anyone know that young men like Ryan and Affan are gossip lovers. Don't blame him for gossiping too much with the two young men. Well, influenced.
Affan is excited again, “ Lo know not, he said there will be a new teacher! “
“ Continue? “
“ Lo know what not? “
Adam grunts, “ If I have it, it means you don't know! “
“ That's why you know cave! “ review Ryan.
“ Continue? “
Two of his best friends looked at him annoyed, “ From earlier just say constantly mute, ****! “
“ How should I go? “
“ They want you to look excited cake, Dam. That's not knowing. “ said Dela.
“ Bodo is very much the same new teacher! It does not affect my life as well. “
Adam bowed his head. No matter what crack and scratch sounds.
Adam was wrong.
“ Good morning! “
All students in the class again occupy their respective benches.
Miss Dewi, homeroom XI IPA 2 entered with a young woman.
“ Sorry in advance. Mother came to introduce a new teacher who will teach here temporarily. “
I started to sound whispering there. Especially the students who seemed to be sedated by the charm of the new teacher.
“ Adam? “
The called one does not answer. But look towards the voice of the Goddess Mother.
Inadvertently his eyes looked at the prospective teacher. Then his forehead shriveled in the seventh second.
“ Kek has seen, “ monologues.
Ms. Dewi continued, “ Introduce, this is Ms. Anindita. Your prospective temporary English teacher, “
Dita smiles, pays attention to the whole class, “ Hi everyone! My name is Anindita Maharani, can be called Bu Anin. Call Mommy or Sis can also. I am still young! “
“ Okay, anyone want to ask about Bu Anin? “
“ Mother is how old? “
“ I just entered 19 years. “
Almost all were amazed. But not with Adam staring meaningfully.
“ Bu Anin already a teacher? Did you graduate college? “
Dita chuckles, “ Not yet, I'm still in college. So the teacher makes an experience. I also only teach on certain days, if it is empty for college. “
“ Have a boyfriend, Mom? “ questions Ryan as if representing all students.
The young teacher's headband became the answer, “ Still single. “
“ Is that all right? “ cut Bu Dewi.
There were many voices from the students. Miss Dewi has been too memorized by the seductive nature of her students. Definitely will not be far away by asking absurd things and going off track.
Turn of happy voices heard. Low boisterous with applause of many who were either intended for what.
“ I came out huh? “
“ From earlier napa, Mom! “
A fast hovering whiteboard eraser. Right about Ryan's shoulder. Laughter of all students.
“ Okay everyone! Because it's my first day, I won't learn. What good is it to fill? “
There are many suggestions coming out of the students. Almost all strange.
“ We first acquaintance huh? Let's be more familiar, “
Dita retrieved the class attendance data that was on the teacher's desk, “ Oh yes, before. If in school please call him not ‘Mbak’ or ‘Kak’ huh? Outside of school is nothing. “
His eyes began to look. Then call those names in order.
Up to Leon, “ Leonardo Anderson? “
“ Coming, Mom! “ Leon raise hand.
“ Your name is great! “
“ Well, call it Ipung, Mom! “ said Vira, the class leader.
“ Shut up you! “ jolt Leon annoyed. Just about to be proud.
Dita chuckles, “ Are you native to Indonesia? “
“ Dual citizenship he, Mom. Indo-Italian. Looks like his face is pretentious. “ replied Affan from across. With a sour face Leon beside her.
The young teacher nodded, then continued to serve again. Arriving in the alphabet M. Many are filled with the name Muhammad as a first name.
“ Muhammad Adam al - Ghifari? “
Adam raised a lazy hand.
There is no further discussion about it by Dita. But he could see the girl's eyes glancing mischievously at him.
This is the last hour of the lesson. There are no more activities, so it can be free because it is empty hours.
Some time Dita finished passing the name. There is no specific purpose to familiarize himself because he is only temporary in this school.
But it looks like Dita will rethink.
“ So, everyone can speak English, right? “
“ Beluum!!! “ almost all replied.
“ Time anyway? Arastamar is an international school, every day there are English lessons, again. “
Adam was just listening. Don't want to get into the conversation.
“ Who is the best? “ ask Dita.
“ Adam equals Ipung, Mom! “
Adam straightened the body. Put the goods for a moment his phone on the table.
“ Seriously, Dam? “
There was a frown imprinted on the young man's forehead, “ What? “
“ Right, you're the best? “ ask Dita again.
“ Jago what, anyway? “
The turn of Dita's frowning.
“ You didn't listen anyway? “
Adam nodded casually, “ Listen. “
The young teacher approached him. His eyes are with Adam. Then stop right next to his stool.
“ We'll see you again! “
Adam looked over for a moment, then grabbed his phone again. Without answering.
“ Surprised? “
“ Not at all. “
The girl's eyebrows go up, “ Sure you're not surprised I'm here? So your teacher? “ whispered.
“ Little, anyway. “
Dita chuckles lightly. Half the disciples were confused by her laughter, the other half were fascinated by her sweet smile.
“ What are you playing until you don't hear my explanation? “ Dita back using formal language.
“ Was it clear what? There's nothing yet, right? Feelings are just acquaintances, “
“ That means, Dam! “
Adam thieving, “ Just play HP. “
“ Okay, then, answer my question! “
“ Which question? “
Dita clucking. Adam laughs, “ No, Mom. I don't speak English. “
“ Alah, lie, Mom!! “ exciting Ryan.
“ I don't know about you yet. But your friend knows. And they say you're good at English. “
“ If yes, why? “
Dita's turn that raises shoulders relaxed, “ Just nanya. “
“ Yes, Mom. Ten grade time was told to participate in the English debate, uh, malak nolak. Songong is a boy, “ said Dela.
Adam looked at him ferociously, “ Bucket lo!! “
“ See? Still don't want to do anything? “ somehow Dita likes to tease him.
The young man replied lazily, “ Not very good-jago. “
Dita smiled sweetly, “ I think I'll be hot here deh, Dam. “
