Forgive Me, Love

Forgive Me, Love
7. Meet Again



I love it when you call me senorita...


Hp sounds sounded. Novia who was busy listening to music while lying on the bed, immediately opened her eyes because suddenly the song she heard turned into Senorita ... Songs that are used as the tone of the phone call.


" Mr. Boby." said Novia while looking at the name on the screen hpnya.


" Hello, assalamualaikum sir Boby." said Novia after swiping the phone screen.


" Waalaikum salam bu Novia.. Sorry nich at this hour I called mom. "sounds an awkward Boby tone of voice.


Novia glanced at the wall clock. It was already 9 p.m.


" I told Andre to call Mom. But I just asked him, apparently he's forgetfulness." continued Boby on the other side.


" Oh, yes, Mr. Boby. Can I help you?"


" Look, ma'am, the project of building a school insyaallah in two days I have started. If we can, we'd better meet tomorrow. There are some things we need to talk about. Is Novia Mom time for tomorrow? "


" God willing I can sir. What time are we meeting tomorrow, sir? Let me be ready - ready. "


Oops! Whats? Ready - ready, you mean??Do not - do not this teacher want to dance first because they want to see me?? thought Boby was rampant.


As he knew with the thoughts of the person across the street, Novia immediately continued her words. " I'm sorry sir, I mean get ready, set my schedule. If indeed tomorrow we find it just as I have class, I can give you the task first. "


" Oh yes Ma'am" replied Boby somewhat gloatingly like a thief caught stealing. Then he continued his answer "If possible, tomorrow around 11 a.m. Let's have lunch. At the restaurant yesterday. Let's go with the school mom. "


" good, sir. God willing tomorrow at 11 am to the restaurant yesterday."


" Well then, once again forgive me for interrupting his time."


" Yes, it's okay sir. No need to hide."


" Ashalamualaikum Bu Novia... Have a good rest." said Boby across the street with a smile.


" Yes sir, same - same. Greetings waalaikum."


The phone call was finally cut. Since it was already night, Novia rushed to the bathroom to brush her teeth and others. Then he dropped his tired body on the bed. Shortly thereafter, Novia's breathing began to sound regular. That means Novia has been lulled into her dream world.


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In another place, that is where someone who has called. Boby rubbed his face rough.


Novia.... Why did I think he had just called her?? Achh..!!!


Tring. Boby mobile phone sounds. Signaling a message coming in. Boby opened the message.


Mamma.. Boby muttered while opening a message from his mother.


" Don't forget the words of my old mother. In a moment, your time is up by a month. That means two months and one more week from today, if you still have not brought a wife to the house, then inevitably, if you do not want to, you must want mama to match with mama's friend's son. Point!!!!!" that is the message from my mother.


Achh!!! boby snarled while throwing his phone into the bed. And then, he also dropped his body onto the bed violently. He tried to close his eyes while closing his eyes with one of his arms. Wishing she could fall asleep and forget for a moment her mother's message.


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The morning is approaching. When we got to school, the school looked crowded. Many students have arrived. Novia responded to the greetings of her students with her signature smile.


" Mrs Novia, if I smile that way, I want to continue to be ngintilin." said one of the students.


" If our teacher models like Bu Nov gini, I will be diligent in going to school. I will never skip!" another student's dream again.


Such is the joking and talk of the students every time they see Novia.


" Morning, Ms. Novia...!" greet Mr. Rizal, one of the teachers at Tunas High School. To be precise, Mr. Rizal is a gym teacher at Tunas High School. Still single, his body athletic, but sometimes a bit tacky appearance. Well, Mr. Rizal is also one of Novia's big fans. Have tried PDKT many times, but always got a subtle rejection from Novia.


" Eh, Mr. Rizal... Assalamualaik... Good morning too, sir ! " answer Novia


" Mrs Novia is getting more beautiful every day" said Mr. Rizal starting with his wrestling.


" Thank you sir" replied Novia softly as she put the helmet in her motorcycle seat.


" The more beautiful, the more..."


" I'm sorry Mr. Rizal, excuse me. There is still work that was not finished yesterday. Excuse me.." said Novia retreat quickly before Mr. Rizal issued all his zombie appeal.


Can't finish this later. And I have to make another reason to reject it. Batin Novia while walking away from Rizal sir.


" It's hard to remember this teacher. All sorts of ways I've tried. But failed again.failed again.." muttered Mr. Rizal slowly while watching Novia who walked away from him.


The first lesson begins. Students rush into their classes. They began to follow the lessons on schedule.


After the fifth lesson, Novia taught in class XII IPA 2. In Dennis's class...The student is crazy about the teacher. Dennis looked very excited as Novia entered her class.


The lesson begins. Novia began to explain the matter of trigonometric limits. Just half an hour Novia was in the class, her phone rang.


I love it when you call me senorita.


Soon, Novia left the classroom to take a call. There seems to be one of the students who are curious again if not Dennis.


" Hello, assalamualaikum.." said Novia after sliding her phone screen.


" Greetings waalaikum, Miss Novia. Mmm, if we meet him now, how?Can what not? I met a client near my mother's school. "


" Oh, so did Mr. Boby.. Could could... But wait a minute, sir. I am still in class. Let me give the task to the child first, then I follow the father to the restaurant."


" Let me pick up mom at school. We went to the restaurant together. I happen to be close to my mother's school."


" No, no need sir. Later even ngerepotin. Let me just bring my own motor."


" No nicotine. I'd like to see Mr. Ahmad for a moment."


" does? All right, sir."


" I'm waiting. Assalamualaikum..."


" Greetings waalaikum..."


Tut's...Tut's...Tut. Novia goes back into class to leave assignments for her students.


" I'm sorry kids, because I have a sudden business, For the next, please do the exercises about page 40.. Worked on a book of assignments, and later, the class president gathers to my desk."


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