I Love You, Mother Teacher

The Part 18

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.

Raka rubbed her eyes as if she could not believe her vision. In front of him the angel smiled sweetly towards him. Truly, this is a great gift and fortune received from the Lord today.

"Miss? Is this a dream?" muttered Raka while pinching her own hand.

"No! It's not a dream, I still need the Nuswantara foundation to teach here" Shofie said with a big smile and both hands raised.

Raka's smile expands because happy, the idol has returned. Raka's spirit is also present along with the presence of the lover.

"You want to go home together?" tawar Raka with a charming smile.

"Who's afraid?"

Finally, the two lovers headed to the parking area. They deliberately walked separately so as not to invite suspicion of Nuswantara High School residents. After being felt quite lonely, Shofie to the motorbike of his lover.

Raka takes Shofie without stopping anywhere, she has to work and study. Shofie understands that. As a student who goes to school while working it is not easy, especially now facing the test. Raka should be able to set the time for work and school.

"Attracted?"

"Other times, I've had appointments with some stores to make between merchandise to consumers. Afraid of the kesorean," reject Raka ethereal.

"OK! Thanks for the ride. Be careful" Shofie said with a blush.

Raka leaves Shofie's house after saying hello. He rode his bike at medium speed towards the market. The young man had brought a change of clothes to work.

"Have you eaten?" ask Lek Maman.

"Alhamdulillah, coincidence not yet. Just come home, Lek," answered Raka while sitting her bo*ong next to Lek Maman, then took a jerry can containing drinking water belonging to Lek Maman. Raka swigged straight from the jerry can of two liters.

"This is another pack left, eat gih!"

"Tumben, Grandma. Who is loving?"

"To Acong. All of the pelvic porters seen were divided into one pack of warteg rice" explained Lek Maman.

Raka's lips rounded like the letter O heard Lek Maman's answer. He immediately opened the rice packet and then ate it, after washing his hands using drinking water.

"In the cardboard is bottled water, from Ko Acong as well. There is still a lot of cake" said Lek Maman while leaning his body against the wall.

When only a few mouthfuls of rice entered his mouth, Raka remembered the effort that Mr. RT had chosen. He will try to ask Lek Maman who knows who can help provide a solution.

"Lek, for example if Lek Maman has capital. This is for example, Lek," said Raka suddenly, to the surprise of four children who almost dived in the sea of dreams.

"Heh, what?" sahut Lek Maman was shocked.

"I'm gonna ask you a question, Lek. For example, this is like yes! If Lek Maman has savings, what kind of money does that make, Lek?" Raka repeated the question.

" It's a very big thing about ta, Ka!" sahut Lek Maman was upset with his eyes closed. "Had known I could never mourn, even asked that made tension rise.

"My debt is growing every day, Ka. Never thought I would open a business. If there is a windfall, I want to pay off all my debt" continued Lek Maman with a bright look.

"No intention of mocking, Lek. I just want to open a small business. But I'm confused what efforts are roughly promising for the long term" Raka responded.

"Try online business, Ka! Now it's nothing online, want to eat anything you can. It's just a pitcher hp, food up to."

"The windfall is set and will never be exchanged, Raka. What matters is that we are grateful. You see how many stalls there are with the same merchandise. There are buyers, right?"

"Now, it is important that we try to find fortune in the right way. So, the fortune we get is halal and a blessing. Don't be afraid of failure! Because failure is delayed success." Lek Maman gave his long advice.

"Thank you, Lek. Later Raka reconsider what business," said Raka while standing to throw away his used rice wrap.

After feeling the rice has begun to go down to the stomach. Raka and Lek Maman began to lift goods to be delivered to consumers.

Tomorrow ....

SMA Nuswantara excited by the new teacher who is the son of the foundation owner. He is Zayn's stepbrother, a different father.

If Zayn as the successor of the Nuswantara educational foundation, the older brother is the heir to Bagaskara's joint venture. Although not from the same uterus, they are very compact .

Shofie just entered the school gate. He was amazed to hear the excitement of Nuswantara High School residents talking about new teachers. Shofie continued her steps towards the teacher room, not caring about the students who were talking about the new teacher.

Not yet in front of the teacher's room, Shofie passed by a student who had become his lover. Maybe if made a movie can use the title 'my student's lover'.

"August, baby. How did you sleep last night?" sapa Raka with a face that looks fresh and sparkling.

"Morning. My sleep is not good because of thought ...."

"Must think of me. Is that right my guess?" goda Raka while playing her eyebrows.

"Diih, the spiciness of being a person!"

"Must dong! I always thought of Miss Shofie, I should have thought of me too. Let's fair!"

"Hmm, actually felt surprised yesterday had submitted a letter resign via email. An hour later, the ACC. Ehh, suddenly at eleven o'clock at night there was an email coming in asking me to teach you again here. Clapping Maas!" confide Shofie, with eye bags adorning his face.

"Patience, everything that happens to us has become our provision. You should be fine, we can be together again. Now you go in and just rest," comfort Raka pinch my idol's chin'.

"This one's at home? Just take a break, Raka's work, work!"

Raka did not answer, the young man left the teacher so dumb. Shofie shook her head at the lover's absurd behavior.

After Raka died, Shofie landed his bo*ong in the back seat of his desk. After sitting down, Shofie seemed to sigh roughly with his eyes closed. His body felt weak and not powered by exhaustion.

At first in the room he was just one, a few minutes later the other teachers began to arrive. Similar to the students of Nuswantara High School, the teachers also talked about new teachers who have come to school since yesterday.

Curious, Shofie asked a friend.

"Is there a new teacher?" ask Shofie.

"She, Miss. Yesterday morning, she had come here when Miss Shofie had not yet come to school" replied one of the teachers.

"For all," said a man entering the teacher's room.

Hearing a very familiar voice in the ears, Shofie raised his head.

"You-you?"