I Love You, Mother Teacher

Part 17's

Shofie is detained by Alex, he is not allowed to return to Semarang. Raka himself returned to the city alone, on that very day.

It is better to be separated temporarily than not to get the blessing of parents. They can still exchange news through mobile phones, today is sophisticated so they can share information.

Raka arrives at the house in the middle of the night, as she leaves after dinner. During the trip, Raka daydreams about what business is suitable for her. Three months was too short for him to start a business.

After thinking all the way, Raka decided to ask Mr. RT. What business should be done later?

In that market there were already too many grocery stores, where perhaps he was able to compete with those who had large capital. Cafes and restaurants are also plentiful around the area.

Tired on the way, also tired of thinking makes Raka fall asleep just like that in the living room. He woke up to the sound of chickens crowing on the porch.

Raka stretched her muscles and sat leaning against the back of the sofa. Checking his phone, it was five in the morning. This means he's been sleeping for four hours.

As usual, the young man rushed to take a bath and did his usual activities. Make coffee of sachet milk and smear bread with chocolate jam. Raka returns to the living room and enjoys her simple breakfast there.

Half an hour later, he left for the market to work as usual. Being a hip porters, anyone who needs his or her energy.

"Raka! Where were you yesterday, invisible? Many weekend holidays, even crashing. Have you had a lot of money?" cecar Fathur is upset.

Upset because Raka's opportunity to save is lost. The young man simply disappeared after coming home from the dealer with Mr. RT.

"Today I have important business, not a lot of money. That money as much as anything is less. So, it's better to be grateful for whatever is already ours." Raka continued her footsteps towards the subscription kiosk.

Actually he wants to be open with his friends, but it seems they can not provide a brilliant solution.

"Yes, even a talk. Asked where yesterday, what was the answer? Not connecting!" chirp Anto is upset.

"Just yesterday there was a need outside the city, so I don't work. There was an important and sudden affair. Inevitably have to leave because it's about my future," explained Raka not entirely honest.

"College problem?"

"You could say that," lied Raka.

"Where do you want to go to college?" ask Fathur curiously.

"In Jogja keknya, but if he received in Unnes or Undip yes stay here aja. We don't know what's going to happen next. The important thing is there is a plan and trying to make it happen" Raka replied calmly.

"Woiy's work!" shouted one of the 45-year-old pelvic coolies, Maman.

"Yes, Lek!" sahut Raka stood up, then walked over to the uncle.

Raka also started working on lifting things. Sometimes unpacking goods, sometimes also loading goods. Among them, Raka was the one who was the most passionate about working.

"Yes, Lek! Raka today spirit ...."

"Yesterday is off, Tour. Some of my future needs a lot of money. Mumpung I still have strong work, so must the spirit pick up the windfall," cut Raka quickly with a breath of hunting because tired.

"Lo's breath is already there, still forced to work. Break your breath long!"

"Do'a Lo is so ugly, To!" sahut Raka is upset.

"Not a do'a, just a reminder. If the body is tired, rest. Don't breath is tired of being chased, still forced to work! No thanks Lo!" refute Anto upset.

"Already! Even making a noise on their own. There was a short break time it was used as best as possible. Don't waste energy just fighting with friends" lerai Lek Maman.

In the afternoon after work, Raka stopped by the RT sir's house to discuss the problems he faced. As long as only to Mr. RT he often told me about his problems. Today, Raka stopped by to ask Mr. RT's opinion about the business to be engaged.

At night, Raka had just returned from Mr. RT's house. They just discussed what businesses are currently trending and provide great opportunities. PR Raka is to establish the heart of which business to choose.

Mr. RT only gives an overview and input, the decision remains in the hands of Raka. This effort will bring Raka to achieve her goals and love. Even if later he has to work and try more extra.

Raka tries to complain his fate to the Creator, he also asks for guidance, in deciding which venture is appropriate and right for him.

Raka can fall asleep after complaining about his fate and confiding in the Khalik. The young man woke up late because he could sleep when the clock showed at six in the morning.

Today is the first day of the odd semester exam. Tired body and chaotic mind lately, make Raka direct*** (nempel molor). Raka was late for the exam.

If late, usually men who always look for a ride to get to their school quickly. However, because he already has his own vehicle, Raka bergebernya motor matic at full speed.

Fortunately, just after Raka entered the school gate, the entrance bell rang. Raka immediately parked his motorbike and rushed to class so as not to be late for the exam.

Raka did the test with a burning spirit, all the lessons given by the teacher were easily absorbed. Problem for the sake of the problem is done carefully to minimize errors in answering questions. Minute by minute passed in silence, all the disciples focused on the question sheet before him.

At exactly twelve in the afternoon, the sound of the bell ringing sign that the time of today's exam has run out. Raka rushed out and ran to the bathroom as she could no longer bear the call of nature.

The concentration of Raka broke because suddenly her stomach was wrapped around. If left to the bathroom, he is afraid that the time to work on the matter is up. So, she was doing the matter while enduring her stomach pain.

Raka resigned only, if later test scores on the subjects were not satisfactory. For him, the important thing is to try. The end result leave it to fate.

After completing his wish, Raka deliberately passed the teacher room while walking towards the parking area. For some reason, he suddenly stepped his foot through the hallway, but it took longer because it turned the road.

Whistling, Raka's eyes watched the quiet place. As he arrived in front of the teacher room, his footsteps came to a halt and his gaze was fixed on one point.