Becoming a Third Person

Becoming a Third Person
Setyo PoV's



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Start each step by calling the name of God


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The Tyo POV


I, Setyo, am a one-child widower, 36 years old. In terms of finances I have been quite established, work in the comfort zone, home, car and some plantation land I already have. Not to mention the villas in Batu area that are usually rented to tourists. You could say I'm not worried about money and the future of my daughter just way Emira.


My wife Tiara died when Emira was 8 years old. He had an accident while on his way to work. After my wife died I shut myself down and just focused on Emira, I don't know I haven't moved on. I can't open my heart to another woman.


While I was getting a little overwhelmed with Emira, I realized she needed a mother figure. Until one day I was called by the school, they told me about the condition of Emira whose achievements were greatly decreased in school. Emira is also often unfocused when the lesson, while the final exam is getting closer. I'm confused as to what to do. Fortunately, Syarifa, my nephew, offered me a solution. He told me about Ibu Rima, his teacher who had managed to make some students in his school improve their learning outcomes. Syarifa also told how Ibu Rima taught, in a different way to other teachers. She said that Rima's mother uses many approaches, so many students feel happy when studying. I was also interested and took Syarifa to see Rima's mother.


That afternoon I took Emira to see Rima's mother, of course Syarifa also came. I hope Mother Rima agrees to provide additional tutoring to Emira. What happened was beyond my expectations. Rima's mother not only agreed to give Emira guidance, but I was also made wrong with the face of Mother Rima who was so sweet and shady. This teacher also succeeded in making my heart beat so bad. Her super sweet smile seemed to be able to knock out my defenses.


I realized I immediately fell in love as soon as I saw Karima's face - I called her name aja deh, let familiar 😁- sweet and shady. She wasn't as pretty as the women I knew and tried to get close to me, but I don't know. There is another charm that is like hypnotizing me when I see it. Maybe.its simplicity and attitude that is not made up.


I felt like a unstable brother who was in love, and his face was often deceived uninvited. I want her wa number to be the same as Syarifa, but I'm afraid of getting married. Age already almost 4 heads cook yes want to show if I have a crush on his teacher again. I could be the stuff of the whole family. Her father Syarifa is my sister, which Syarifa obviously would have said to her father if I was in love again. Duhh..gaswat!


The tyo POV end


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Syarifa glanced at her om who was focusing on driving. Sometimes he saw the man smiling.


"Ehemm.ehemm."


Syarifa swiggled slowly.


Tyo glanced at him.


"Bu Rima is sweet, is it Om?"


"Hm"


"Halah.say I have a crush. Syarifa is not a child. You know those hard codes."


"You're a kid, you know it again."


Tyo is still staring at the streets, while Emira is cool with the comics.


"Om.bu Rima that many have a crush. If om does have a crush on the proposed. Ntar nyesel late."


"Who has a crush?"


Tyo glanced at his nephew at a glance.  There was a sudden worry. What if Karima already has.


"Mmm.there are some who like the same Miss Rima. Do you know?!"


"Engga!"


Tyo cut off Syarifa's unfinished sentence. Hiding her nervousness hearing Syarifa's info.


"O. Oh Tyoooo!! I used to talk."


"Yes.iya.bawel very. Who else has a crush?!"


"Yeeeee.ada is curious but jaim nih hahahahaha."


Syarifa looked up at Tyo whose face had turned red.


"Om, who has a crush on Rima's mom, it's high quality singles all over. Hmmm.there are new teachers anyway, handsome and imutt. And finally safe row. He's obviously the same Miss Rima. Teerrussssss.there is another handsome mas-mas white sipit who likes to intercept Rima bu in front of the school. He also has a crush."


Tyo tried to hold back his tone to stay ordinary.


"Kok just 'oh that'?! Do you want Tyo too? I was already writing mlulu."


"Hmm so noisy you Fa."


"Hahahahah..noisy what noise?! Fancied you anyway?"


"Yes.iya..Om Tyo likes Rima's mom."


Tyo scratched his un-itchy head. Surrender with his nephew's 'interrogation. Syarifa was triumphant.


"Dad..Mira also likes her teacher. Mother teacher cantiiikk really."


"Tuhh..Mira agreed. Wait especially?! Hajarr direct."


Syarifa was broken again. Emira smiled at her father.


"How's dawn?! The fight boxing. I'm confused about the Fa. This is not abg. Cook yes want to call ato chatsan kaya you if you have a crush."


"Ohh this om old fashioned deh, bu Rima where want in deketin that way. Do you want to know taaruf?"


"Huh taaruf?! What else is the Fa?!"


Tyo frowned.


"Ampuunnn deh om Tyo's. I obviously stayed at home. Now.akuu laperrr."


Syarifa smiled meaningfully at Tyo while stroking her stomach with lebay. While Tyo blicked his lips.


"Doc.nodongg. Basic sableng."


Syarifa laughed with Tyo's response.


While the shadow of Karima's face is like following Tyo everywhere. Tyo tried to hold back his smile when remembering Karima's smile and how Karima held Emira earlier. Tyo began to think about what steps he would take to approach Karima.


Ah. She's like a dead end. There's no way to pdkt. Tyo ruffled his hair in frustration. While Syarifa glanced at her om and smiled.


"Om.gini aja if confused how deketin. Let Syarifa find a way."


Tyo just glanced at the bangkannnya, silent do not answer.


"Since om Tyo has already treated me, in return.akuuu..kannn..ngasiii.nomer wa bu Rima."


Tyo immediately turned his head to look at Syarifa with sparkling eyes.


"Eh.eh.see to jalan dong Om. Again, the grin."


Syarifa pinched her lips while Tyo smiled widely while shuffling Syarifa's head covered in hijab.


I mean, I mean the teacher's heart for Emira. What is the power of Tyo's heart that bends its knees on the charm of Master's mother.


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