
Teacher Hary is parking his trail bike in front of a boarding building. He opened his helmet and wiggled his hair in a cool style.
Her slightly messy hair and distant drizzle reflected her work as a teacher. He is more suited to being seen as a gangster.
He got off the bike, opened his sunglasses and gave a strange expression.
"Truly, where the child lived," he said astonished.
He then walked straight and entered into a small gate that was not locked. He looked at the building in detail. Seeing the situation and conditions that are still quiet.
All boarding doors are closed, there is no sign of life in this boarding house. Where'd everyone go?
Teacher Hary then took out his HP, he then called no Erick aka Reza. But the phone was not picked up.
He's looking for me.
Repeatedly he tried to make a phone call again, but the results were always nil. He just remembered, if at that time I wrote a guardian number that can be contacted.
He looked for the number, finally the number in Nadira's name he found. He then called her.
"Yes hello," Dira replied in a hoarse voice.
"What is this with Nadira's sister" Hary replied.
"Oh, look for kosan huh. Just go upstairs. I happened to be still inside" Dira said just like that and immediately closed the call.
Hary was quite confused at the reaction of the caller, sounding careless and stupid. Yet he didn't care much, he just wanted his affairs to be finished quickly.
Without further ado, Hary entered and looked up the stairs. He passed the stairs with a whistle.
Then he found a door in front of him. But there was something suspicious at the entrance.
There's a big pizza box under the door. Five pink gas balloons are attached to the doorknob.
He thought nothing of it, instead daring to take out the pizza box and take off the gas balloon rope.
"What's this?" speak it in the heart.
Suddenly the door was opened, immediately Hary saw a woman figure that made him stunned. It only took a second, Hary liked that tangled-faced Dira.
"Crazy, this is a real pretty girl," inner Hary with a heart that flowers. He did not expect that this troublesome morning would produce unexpected results.
Just now she saw there was a woman as beautiful as an angel, her body was slender and her skin was very smooth. This is the name of the great hockey.
Hary was stiff and helpless, not even the slightest bit aware that the pizza box and balloon were still in his hands.
"PIZZA!" said Dira was very excited, when he saw there was a foreign man in front of him carrying his favorite pizza box.
When she heard the woman speaking loudly, Hary immediately regained consciousness from her daydream. He then smiled faintly and showed his handsome pretentious face.
"Nadira?"
"Yes, oh you called me, would you like to find a boarding house, right?"
"Mmmm. I'm Reza's homeroom teacher at school."
"Oh that kid downstairs, yeah, why the hell is that kid?"
"Have been six days since he went to school, the reason he got sick. Because I know he's an orphan, yes I as his teacher continue to feel worried" Hary said in a dramatic tone.
"ill? Ko I don't know yes," Dira replied in a shocked voice.
"So that's a balloon pizza for Reza?" dira asked while pointing at the object that was floating in the air.
"Oh, no" said Hary half-confused.
"Keep for whom?"
"Make you," he said in a deathly tone.
****
Honestly I was very surprised, seeing them bang on the door very hard. Even they thought I could die silly alone inside.
They continued to interrogate my situation which suddenly became the center of attention. What's that hurt? What do the doctors say? Have you eaten yet?
They're very chatty and I don't like that.
In order to end this insignificant drama, I explained to them that I had made a full recovery. Malaria won't take my life for granted.
But of all that, there are things that continue to irritate me.
Why is there a pizza box and a gas balloon balloon in my room. Then why the damn teacher silly even acquired ownership of that thing.
"Ni, eat pizza" said Dira while pizzing a slice of pizza in front of me. I didn't accept it, I didn't have a taste, I was lazy to see that teacher.
"Where's the pizza good?" hary asked with a face of attention
"It's not good anymore, it's rich in medicine, make me happy again hehe," replied Dira with a smile.
Is this teacher somplak? Why is it so easy to do a lie. Obviously, it was all my gift.
It must be me who gets the compliment, strange why Dira just believe with the words of this strange man.
"You know that I don't like peppers" said Dira, munching on a slice of pizza in her mouth.
"Hahahahahaha, is that it? Aahhh this is a sign that we are a match," Hary replied with a face full of falsehood and manipulative.
"Stupid?" reply Dira was shocked, he did not reject the stupid statement.
They threw smiles at each other, I knew that Dira could get back up. He can smile freely, I'm happy.
But I don't know at the time, if this ridiculous encounter was the beginning of a special relationship.
It had to be that time, I spoke honestly if the pizza and the balloons were my gift.
It must be that moment I dare say if I hate to see him sad continue.
How sorry it was then, the meeting should not have happened.
I just realized, if it was an unexpected meeting.
****
At that time I still did not suspect anything about meeting Hary and Dira. It was just a casual coincidence.
Even then I didn't know that Hary was a dangerous crocodile man. I'm sorry to let him into our lives.
I just realized, if he kept another secret behind his innocence as a teacher. It happened when our school had the arrival of an apprentice student from one of the educational universities.
When we stood up for the Monday ceremony, the principal introduced 10 college students who would do an internship at the school.
They lined up in rows, there were 5 men and 5 women wearing blue alma mater suits. I know that among all of them, one beautiful student becomes more prominent among all.
Student's name is Laras, we usually call her bu Laras.
He majored in music arts education, the type of college that is always popular where.
The beautiful student was used as a grabbing material among male High School students. He was always made a prima donna, even suddenly they all took additional piano classes.
On average they do not understand what music is, especially until entering the music room is rare. But after the presence of the students, they flocked to become students who are good at music.
It's just that I'm a guy who doesn't like that popular student, my taste remains in a very hot adult woman.
All of a sudden it became full of mystery, I even with his moron did not realize if all had a parallel.