Chased Om Om 2

What's Happening to Mr. Seno

“Ra, you are called Seno sir!” said Reny. His face looked crumpled like a piece of squeezed paper.

I fused my eyebrows together in wonder.”What the hell is it?”

The girl poked her shoulders. “Tauk!” he said tightly and passed from before me.

Strange, why does it not look like usual. The girl who usually looks friendly, flirtatious and coquettish suddenly grumbled. Like there was something wrong in his heart. I'm sure there must be something. 

I still look at him in astonishment. Once our gaze met, he was looking at me with the corner of his eye. A stern and intimidating look, as if I had made a terrible mistake with her. Is he angry with me? Ah, nevermind. It could be that he is PMS, so again he is sensitive to his feelings. 

I'd better see Seno sir. Of course I didn't dare make the killer teacher angry that I thought I was ignoring him and let him wait for a long time.

“Ra, where are you going?” Shinta hurriedly ran over to me. The girl stopped her steps right in front of me. Slowly set his breath that was still hunting.  

“It …. The Crispy said, Mr. Seno again find me.” I answered as if. "Not usually."

“You haven't heard yet?” shinta asked after managing to rearrange her breath.

“Heh! Denger what?” I returned in the form of a question. I know my best friend is like a television news reporter. He is always up to date with everything that happens in our school environment.

“Ng .. How to say.” Shinta seemed hesitant to tell the news she got.

“Ya .. by the way. What the hell is going on? You in suspensions?” my guess.

The girl shook her head. 

“I'm suspended?” guess me again.

Once again the sweet girl shook her head, making her horse's tail hair swing agilely.

“Lah, means no problem, right? Why aren't you the usual?” I began to feel that there was an awkwardness behind Shinta's attitude. That girl doesn't usually hide anything from me. 

“Ehm .. Pak Seno got a case,” whispered. 

"Cases? Mr Seno the killer teacher?" I was really surprised and I stared at Sinta in disbelief. "What case did the killer teacher get? Is he hitting?"

I can't wait to hear Sinta give an answer.

"It's not physical violence, it's worse. I'll just get to ilfeel with him."

Again Shinta stopped her speech and made me more curious.

"Story hunting .. I'm going to be curious." Scroll my watch while waiting for Sinta to tell me more, but .... Holy hooch! The break is almost over and I still haven't seen Mr. Seno.

"Shin, I need to see Mr. Seno. This break is about to run out, continue later ya story."

There's no time left to take on Shinta. It is possible that Mr. Seno wants to leave a test answer sheet last week that has been corrected by him. If I take too long, I may be late to the next subject.

Although I will soon meet Mr. Seno, anyway .. I can not ask about the case imposed on him. 

Strange ... after yesterday Shinta told about a girl who came to school, who may be Mr. Seno's lover. Why suddenly today came the news of a case that made it ilfeel? If it's not about violence, it may have nothing to do with the study. That alone is enough relief for me.

I knocked on his office door. Mr. Seno has a special room, because his job is at the same time a student at our school.

“Siang Sir,” my handkerchief shortly after the young teacher raised his face. 

The young teacher pulled the corner of his lips. I don't know why I feel like he looks more friendly than usual. That smile was rarely seen on his stiff face.

“Come in!” his orders.

I pulled the chair in front of him and sat down before the man clenching his hands together on the table, in front of me. 

“What Father called me?” ask without hesitation.

The man nodded his head. “There's something I want to tell you.”

Senopati Aksara, the name tag looks dashing embedded in the chest of his field. The young teacher who was a scourge for the students who hated counting lessons actually looked quite gallant. Evidently some of the students, including Shinta, also felt heartbroken when they found out that the teacher he liked had a partner.

The young teacher seemed to be hiding her anxiety. I could even see the sparkling as his fingers tapped on the wooden table where he used to spend all day. That smile could not even hide his anxiety well.

“Is there anything important, Sir?” I asked who was feeling restless. It seems like that something is also about me. But .. I don't feel like I'm doing anything wrong. Not with my studies, not with my school life. 

The man nodded his head slowly. His eyes looked at me sharply. It was as if something was wrong on my face and he was correcting it. Of course that look made me very awkward. Very unusual.

“I think you have also heard the news grapevine around our school. The news of birds that out of nowhere the source,” said the young teacher. 

I heard her breathing. It sounded so heavy and long, as if a heavy burden was hitting it. 

“Euu .. anu, Sir,”. “Actually I didn't hear so much news about the school. I am not a popular student, so .. I also do not have too many friends.” 

I swallowed my saliva rough. Am I supposed to hear some slanted news like Shinta? Ah .. I don't think it's easy because I'm too introverted. I prefer to spend time studying and reading books.

“Thank God,” he said later. “Hopefully you will not swallow all the news that will reach your ears.”

“What news, Sir?” my many. 

Ah .. Now I'm starting to regret it. I should have heard all of Shinta's stories first before meeting Mr. Seno. At least I had ammo before I got here. Unlike now, I look like a soldier who advanced the war without adequate ammunition.

“It doesn't seem right if I tell you everything. But ... I guess you should also understand my current position.” Mr. Seno seemed to be looking for a proper sentence to convey to me. 

“This was all due to my mistake.” Mr. Seno threw his back to the back pad of his chair. "After all, the teacher is just an ordinary human being."

Oh, my God, what the hell is going on? Why does everyone I meet today feel weird and all the words are twisted like this?