FOREVER LOVE'S

FOREVER LOVE'S
4. LOVE #1



I didn't realize that Mr. Rey was my neighbor for a year. And I felt like someone was watching me every night behind the window.



I also didn't realize that the new teacher who made even one school class was Rey. Indeed, which woman dares to resist the charm of a handsome, intelligent and charismatic man.



He taught at my school for almost a month. When he taught in my class, without me knowing it, I dissolved in his charm. And I'm not focusing on my lessons.


Yes, the charm really makes the whole class, especially female students drift in their respective fantasies.



I don't have a boyfriend yet. Ah, just imagining it I already feel like I won't have time for such a thing.


There are some classmates even upperclassmen who intend to be my girlfriend but I tepis and I refuse subtly because I want to focus on school first.



Oh yes about my aunt.


My aunt has a cousin far from my father.


She is a widow. My uncle died 10 years ago sick. My uncle had a tumor and had to have surgery.


When the operation was completed, a few months later Uncle died. That's what I knew from my father before I left for Jakarta.



About child.


I dare not ask my aunt.


Every time I mentioned about the child, he kept silent for a while and said his son had died a long time ago.



But I don't ask anymore if his son is a boy or a girl. What age. And why did I die because I didn't want my aunt to dissolve in grief.



The picture on the wall I can't find a picture of his son. Just a picture of aunts and uncles.



My aunt is a meek-hearted mother but a little firm and disciplined. Not tolerating a mistake. I can say it like that because I've seen guests come to visit the house.


The guest apologized and knelt down crying for mercy to the point of holding both of his legs. My aunt doesn't budge. He did not want to look at the guest. I peeked out from the kitchen wall.



Just one word I heard at the time.


" Go..!!! You have made my husband die... I'll never forgive you, "snaps my aunt back then.



The guest passed and the aunt returned to the room crying. Throughout the night the aunt held up and stared at the picture of her husband.


I really watched my aunt.




The next morning I didn't dare ask my aunt who the guest was last night because I saw her face was so swollen from crying all night.



Back to Mr. Rey.


Why has he been living next door to my house for a year.


Does it have purpose


Or just a coincidence


And I teach at my school too.


Maybe it's just a coincidence.



Because judging from the appearance of Mr. Rey is not like a difficult person who rents in a simple rented house and a neighborhood that is not so elite worthy of a wealthy housing complex.


I hope it's just a hunch I think.



Again, the figure of him was reflected in my mind.


What a charm teacher handsome and charismatic but cold as ice.



If only my classmates knew that he was a warm figure in class but cold outside after that.



I accidentally hit his back when I was going to the toilet yesterday. I was in a hurry and I looked at him while saying sorry to him. There was no reaction he went by and did not look at me for a bit.


It was really upset that my heart wanted to feel yes to her.


If only it wasn't a school.