Hi, Fuck!!

Hi, Fuck!!
Haidar (Two)



The world is temporary, just a stopover. Time cannot be turned back, so enjoy this time that is spinning.


That's how Haidar thought, men in high school uniforms are still at home playing the game in his room, even though the time has shown at 7 am.


"Sister, you're not leaving yet. It's noon." Said Ira who just entered his son's room.


"Banging Bun, five more minutes."


Ira was already clucking her waist, she took a broom out of Haidar's room.


Bukk


bukkk.


"Depart you no, brother. It's noon." Ira's upset with her son.


Ira did not understand why Haidar's attitude was different from that of his brother and sister.


Haidar who was hit by a broom was immediately unable to take his motor key.


"Astaghfirullah." Ira stroked his chest, and every day he had to get angry just to get Haidar to go to school.


**


Haidar drove his motorcycle to school, with ogah-ogahan he drove his motorcycle.


While at the red light his eyes were poking at someone he knew, Haidar opened the glass of his helmet to make sure more details.


"Eh, Miss Gorgeous teacher." Haidar immediately returned to the motor when the light was back green.


tit...


A woman who was sitting waiting for public transport immediately turned her head, Haidar opened his Helmets.


"You want school, ma'am?" Ask Haidar.


"Yes." Yeah." Soft leg.


"Bareng aja ma'am, I also want to go to school." Tawar Haider.


But Salma who was offered a ride by his student was silent.


"From late you wait for angkot." Said Haidar again reassuring.


"No papa."


"Yes, come on Mom." Bring along.


Salma rode the bike Haidar in a very high sense and made it a little difficult.


"I'm sorry." Salma said as her hand held onto Haidar's shoulder to ride his motorcycle.


"Look out Mom."


Haidar returned his motorbike after Salma boarded it, his eyes glanced through the rearview mirror.


It's beautiful, and it must be young.


Haidar did not think that he could be interested in women older than him.


"Mom, whose name is it?" Ask Haidar.


"Salma"


"Oh, Miss Salma!!"


Shortly after their trip, Haidar parked his motorcycle in the school parking lot..


Salma thanked Haidar before the woman left Haidar.


Haidar walks into his class, everyone stares at Haidar in surprise because usually the man is always late for school.


"Good morning epribadihhh."


"Walaikumsalam salam" Sahut Hanan.


Haidar immediately sat in his chair with a smile that did not fade after he got to his school.


"Why you are crazy." Said Jono sitting next to Haidar.


"Yes, I'm crazy." Relaxing follow.


Jono who heard him aiming in horror, he shifted his chair slightly away.


"Geri Anjir has a crazy theme."


Haidar immediately kept his bag and landed his head on the bag.


Sleep, that is the activity of Haidar every day.


"Good morning everyone." Said the teacher who had just entered, but Haidar who had gone to the dreamland did not listen in the least.


Even 3 days he taught, Salma did not know which one.


Salma began to pass on one by one the name of his students, until the name Haidar he called but there is no truth.


His friends' eyes glanced behind the sleeping man, Salma following the direction of his disciple.


He got up from his seat, his feet stepped closer to the person who was so deep with his sleep.


"Is this what you call Haidar?" Salma asked all her students.


"Yes ma'am."


Salma made a nozzle on Haidar's shoulder, but there was no movement.


"HAIDAR MUHAMMAD YUSUF." Calling Salma tight makes the empu who is sleeping soundly blink.


Degg


"From heaven." Everyone laughed hearing Haidar's abstract voice coming out of his mouth.


"You!! Stand outside." Pissed Salma.


"Eh, ma'am don't dong." Rengek Haider.


"Now do the task, after you've finished explain it in front!!"


"Ehh busyett, that was so timid now so fierce." Haidar Gumam.


"What did you say"


"Beautiful mom!"


Blushh, Salma immediately turned her face away.


He hurriedly walked back to the front, his heart would not be safe if faced with this abstract disciple of his.


***


The atmosphere of the Mang Odang stall was so crowded, Jono ate his fried food with a voraciously do not forget a glass of coffee was available in front of him, while Hanan ordered ketoprak for lunch.


"Go no lo, Mel." Haidar continued to get rid of the hand of Meli who continued to struggle spoiled in his hand.


"What the hell, I miss knowing!!"


"HEID!!"


Haidar's eyes immediately rounded to hear the screams of women, Meli quickly blocked the woman who was about to hug Haidar.


"Apaan lo Pea, hug my girlfriend." Meli Say.


"Eh, you perjakor. Why are you here." Sahut Seli, Seli immediately pushed Meli and sat next to Haidar.


"Where are you, I'm not in the bales. Not on the phone picked up." He said while he was singing his lips to look anxious, instead of anxious Haidar was horrified to see it.


Bruckk


Seli fell from her seat because she pulled Meli.


"Go, you, you!! Haidar's my girlfriend, don't get your gatel."


Seli immediately stood up, he clucked his waist.


"Heh, I'm the same Haidar has been dating for a long time, you're the actor."


"What you said!!" Meli immediately grabbed Seli, as well as Seli he replied to Meli until there was a fight in Mang Odang stall.


Heydar, that guy doesn't know where. He's gone to leave the shop.


Bruukkk


brakkkk


Because he ran without seeing the road, because Haidar looked back, he hit someone.


"Sorry, sorry."


Salma was only silent when the book he was carrying was scattered because it was hit by Haidar.


He picked up the book without answering Haidar.


"Eh, Miss Beautiful. Sorry mom, I didn't mean it." Haidar immediately helped Salma pick up the book.


"Other times if you run, look at the road."


"Hehe yes Ma'am, sorry. Let me just take it." Haidar took the book in Salma's hands.


"Ehh."


"My children's future mothers can't be soy sauce, then the content of why else."