Fall in Love with You

Fall in Love with You
Jealousy 3



It was noon time to return home. He entered without greeting and settles like a thief in his own house.


There's no one. Inner Divide while squinting eyes all over the house.


"Dor!" Ali surprised Dilah,


"Hahaha," he laughed. He held his chest to catch his breath.


"Aren't you going for a walk on a sunny Sunday?" ask Dilah ketus.


"My friend Yanto is out of town" said Ali casually.


"Oh.. What's he doing?" ask Dilah with a view not so caring but curious.


"Ma.," Ali shut her mouth.


"Ma..?" dilah asked furrowed his brows.


"Manageman, yes manangeman, management" said Ali nervously


"Wow interesting, why doesn't Fina know?" He began to be impressed and his curiosity grew bigger.


"It's a shame we'd better eat I've cooked for you," Ali led Dilah to the dinner table to not ask again.


The next day Ali taught in the 12th grade. Teaching time is about 45 minutes. He gave material about the view of Islam towards democracy. After the break, he went to his room to pick up food.


"Sir Ali!" call the teacher with glasses, his age is old and is rumored to be retired in 2 years.


"Yes sir," smiled kindly at the teacher.


"Can we eat in the cafeteria over there?"


Did he really take me to eat with him?


"May sir," Ali smiled.


Ali and Mr. Robi headed to a cafeteria near the chemistry lab. They walk parallel and talk lightly and joke.


Luna and Jisya went to the cafeteria, unexpectedly he and Jisya saw Mr. Ali who was talking to Mr. Robi.


"Sir Luna is Pak Ali," Jisya smiled sweetly while eating snacks.


Luna who saw Jisya looking at her beloved teacher, she felt disturbed.


Sir, I like you very much. I have to say it. Inner Luna is inflamed.


The female students who were there also looked at Ali with a sweet smile. I don't know what made them so crazy about Ali's face. Indeed, many say that Ali is the most handsome teacher at San Teresyia Bakti School.


I have to express my love, no matter if he will repay me or not. Inner Luna who had already made up her mind.


After the entrance bell rang, the students dispersed from the canteen. This hour is Ali's time teaching in 11th grade. When he finished teaching and giving questions for his students to do, Ali wrote Absen While Luna tore through the paper and wrote. "Sir Ali, I love you." Then he wrote the small words in the lower right corner. "From Luna."


"Sir!" Luna raised her hand.


"What's up, son?" ali asked while looking at Luna.


"Izin went to the toilet" said Luna.


"Please!" Ali allowed.


Luna walked over to the teacher's desk. He saw Ali's bag open, then he quickly put the paper in Ali's bag, then he went straight out to the toilet.


"Oh!" take a breath of relief.


I finally managed to do it. Waiting for a response from Ali. Inner pleased.


In the afternoon Ali picked his wife home. It's still like last night. He has a cynical face and still feels jealous.


After arriving home, Dilah was curious whether Ali met Amel or not. His curiosity made him want to question Ali directly.


If so, I'll lock the door before you enter. Divisible


"How did you know Amel was asking me to meet?" ali asked curiously and raised his eyebrows.


Huh! Stupid me, he didn't know last night I eavesdropped on his talk.


"Come on," walked into the room quickly.


At precisely 21:00 pm Ali sat on the terrace while enjoying warm tea, while Dilah sneaked towards Ali's bag.


"I'll find out what you're doing out there." muttered Dilah slowly, he walked on his tiptoes so that his footsteps could not be heard by Ali.


Sin does not open the husband's bag without permission? The Inner One is worried. Open it, rather than be curious. His mind gave him a decision to open Ali's bag.


"Here's the phone" took the phone from Ali's bag.


"There's my face on the first look," It was almost blown away when her sweet face adorned Ali's phone. He turned his eyes to Ali's bag back. Maybe if he unlocks Ali's phone, he'll know who Ali really is. But he was busy with the paper in Ali's bag.


"Funny as well, it turns out that he likes pictures," Dilah smiled at Ali's image. A little boy playing with his mom and dad.


"Where's this shabby paper from?" muttered Slowly, now his eyes were fixed on the paper.


Started to read it. "Sir Ali, I love you" he then saw a small inscription in the lower right corner. "From Luna," he read as he squeezed the piece of paper.


Walk quickly to the terrace of his house. Jealousy is now above the normal level. He looked at Ali with a furious look.


"Ali," Dilah's voice softened before he let out his anger.


"What's wrong, honey?" Ali stood up from his seat.


He showed the piece of paper to Ali. "Read!' dilah's orders to Ali with a slightly snapped voice.


Mr. Ali, I love you. Read Ali in your heart.


"I love you too" replied Ali who made Dilah grow angry. Ali thought it was written by his wife. How to know the surprise he thought. He then shook his head and pointed at the small writing in the bottom right corner. "From Luna," Ali was surprised to read. He did not realize that Luna had always loved him.


"You are, yes, you can play crazy with your own students." upset and go into the room did not forget to lock the door tightly.


"Darling, honey, listen to me first" said Ali confused, he did not expect this to happen.


"Luna's just a high school kid. He still does not know to pin his love on the right person." said Ali explained.


"Hey, in school there are many students and teachers. When he loves you." Dejected by anger.


"are you jealous?" his tone was already happy because his wife was jealous of him.


Jealousy is a happy time. Inner is irritated.


"I'm not jealous, a Dilah Wiranata can't be jealous!" dilah Dang prestige.


"Then if you're not jealous, why lock the door?" ali asked with a faint smile.


Chequelek


"Please enter!" said Dilah smiled forcedly after opening the door then he turned the eyes irritated.


"Darling you're not mad at me?" ali asked while hiding his laughter.


It's still angry. I'd love to squeeze that innocent face of yours.


"No" answered quickly.


Then he felt nauseous and ran to the sink to spit out his entrails.


"Any? Lately I've been throwing up a lot" he murmured softly.


"Darling you why, you're still throwing up again?"