Dhyanda wait

Dhyanda wait
Teacher help who?



"The price is so, Mom" said Dhyanda once asserted.


"Where is the mother who used to sell here? I have many years of subscription here, it is impossible the price of a pot of this size 80 thousand"


Dhyanda could only sigh heavily. It was free to fight the mothers, he thought he could only quietly flinch.


"Then I just wait, my mother happened to be going to the toilet, she might come back soon" Dhyanda said later.


"Are you really his son?" asked the mother squinted her eyes full of search.


Dhyanda nodded slowly.


"Masa? how not to look alike? you're not selling here, neng. Pantes basking on the beaches there you know" said the mother while chuckling. But it does not make Dhyanda hurt or offended in the slightest. The girl was used to being treated like this.


Then someone came and gently rubbed Dhyanda's back while smiling. Blinking her eyes is all right. Dhyanda smiled, she understood what the blink of Arumi's mother just meant. Dhyanda took a step back, letting Arumi's mother take over.


"Oh, sorry mom, I just stayed a while to the toilet. How, can I help you?" Arumi immediately warmly welcomed the mother kepo who had become a subscription in his shop.


Dhyanda heaved a sigh of relief, he was already lazy when faced with mothers like that.


'Why would I not look like Arumi's mother? she's not my mom, is she? but she was my mother, the mother who cared for and raised me since I was born into this world, Dhyanda's inner self.


***


The next day at school, Dhyanda as usual often sat alone during break time in the school park chair. He was listening to a song using earphones while writing something on his books.


"Hi, Dhy.." said Imel, he's a classmate of Dhyanda who might be close to him other than Gio.


No response from Dhyanda, Imel did not hesitate to pat his cool friend on the shoulder listening to music without realizing his arrival, "Whoyy!! music Lo tightness tuh" reprimanded Imel.


"Mails?" Dhyanda was a little surprised to see the imel who suddenly just sat next to him.


"Seriously so, write what the hell? don't tell me Lo hasn't done any housework" Imel recalls.


"Have a son" the girl snorted, "Gue again looking for inspiration for the right song for the stage of art.


"So follow, Dhy?" both of Imel's eyeballs are perfectly rounded.


Dhyanda closed the book, then lowered the earphones and wrapped it around her neck, "forced me, Mell. If not Mr. Rian who asks will not want to deh" said Dhyanda.


"Seriously? I became curious about the sound of Lo pas singing" Imel chuckled, "maybe not make my ears hurt" he said again.


"Damn it!!" Dhyanda grunts little.


"Well, have you seen the English teacher who replaced Kanaya Megan's new mother?" asked Imel while nudging Dhyanda's shoulder.


"Who has a teacher to help?" the girl asked back.


"Well, um less slang Lo, Dhy. There the little girl has been excited to talk about the handsome auxiliary teacher like the drop of the god" said Imel.


"Ck! the drop of a god I don't know what rich, Mel" said Dhyanda as if not interested in discussing it.


"So you don't know how handsome the god's face is rich? for God's sake, Dhy!" insinir Imel tone melted as well as jubilant with the innocent attitude of his best friend.


"Whatever!" sahut Dhyanda flat.


Imel immediately grabbed Dhyanda's head, slightly turning it 35 degrees to the left and forcing her to look at someone who was walking in tandem with the principal.


"No! the rich are so rich it seems to be a drop of god. Bulls right?!" show Imel.


"Sir Johan, you mean Lo, Mel?"


"Yeah, Dhy. Not him but the one next to him! Mr. Johan was ordinary at times, did you have a crush on him as well?"


Imel immediately stepped foot quickly to catch up to Dhyanda who had already gone to his class.


*


Bell marks the end of school hours also reads, all the children began frenzied clean up his writing tools and one by one take turns out of class.


"Dhy, go straight to Hall yuk!! Do you not forget that today there is a meeting of the participants of the art stage?" said Gio immediately approached Dhyanda who was still sitting and busy putting his books into a bag.


"Yes, I don't forget it, Gio" said Dhyanda without heeding his view. "but first you go to the Hall, I want to go to the toilet first" said Dhyanda then put her green backpack on her back and immediately stood up from her seat.


"OK, but really do you want to come to the hall? do not-do tar Lo immediately run away so" said Dio while squinting one eye suspicious.


"No, no, no, no, Yo. I have promised Mr. Rian, so there is no way I will break it unless the promise is the same Lo" said Dhyanda.


"Damn it" Dio snorted, "Okay if I go first to the hall yes, just be careful if Lo does not come" threatened Gio and only get a flick of the hand from Dhyanda sign to expel him.


Imel who was still there also chuckled at the behavior of Dhyanda and Gio.


"OK, Dhy. If so I go back first" said Imel later.


"Lo don't want me, Mel?"


"Idiih, very good. Mending bobo is beautiful at home while watching Drakor" said Imel.


"Seriously? Do you like Drakor?" dhyanda's eyeballs were wide open.


"Yes, why? is my mom looking for a Drakor? I too" said Imel as he passed away leaving Dhyanda.


Dhyanda laughed as he let Imel go from his class, then he immediately went out of class and went straight to the toilet at the end there. Dyanda was not so focused until the end,


BRUCK!!


The girl accidentally hit someone who was walking while playing the phone from the opposite direction.


"Eh, Sorry, sorry. I accidentally, Mr." Dhyanda immediately took the phone off the floor and gave it to the owner.


"You, if you walk carefully, do not harm others. What if my phone is broken? you want to replace it?" said the man in a navy blue shirt and black cotton pants, complete with shiny pantofel shoes.


'Eh, isn't he the one who doesn't look around? where there is a way while playing mobile phone. The hell!!'


"I'm sorry, I think I've walked properly. Maybe the father who was too cool to play mobile phone so took my way" said Dhyanda.


The man's eyeballs were wide open, his firm jaw was hardened. Fix, it looks like he's offended and certainly doesn't accept.


"Sir Aldrick!! is your dad still here? let's go to the hall now, sir. The children have gathered there" said Mr. Rian who suddenly came to them. "Who, Dhyanda? how are you still here ? let's hurry to the hall!!" said Mr. Rian when he realized there was Dhyanda.


"Yes, sir. I want to go to the toilet first" said Dhyanda quickly and soon passed. Huff!! congratulations to me.


Dhyanda's step that was getting away was not spared from the observation of the man who was hit earlier.


"Come, Mr. Aldrick!!" bring Rian back.


"Ah, yes Mr. Rian"


The man named Aldrick finally turned around, walking after Rian towards the Hall with a difficult feeling to interpret.


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