I Love You, Mother Teacher

Part 7's

The first hour of rest Raka remained in the classroom, her legs suddenly throbbing pain. He walked a long way from the front of the gate to his class on the second floor.

Actually there is a letter of rest from the doctor, but Raka does not like to sit still without doing any activities. Already since childhood he used to work, it was not good to sit on my hands. He used to work when he had a high fever.

Shofie, who just came out of class 12 IPA 3, saw Raka sitting reading a book in class. He went straight to his disciple who looked pale from enduring the pain in his legs.

"You're a wayward, huh? Didn't the doctor say rest at home? Why are you still running around? So strong you!" cecar Shofie persisted in resisting his disappointment.

"Who is running, Miss? I am in this school. I was also a henchman in class since then," replied Raka calmly even she smiled sweetly which showed her dimples on her cheeks. To the point that Shofie lost her focus from being stunned.

Raka was astonished because her Beautiful Teacher suddenly kept silent. The boy immediately moved his hand in front of Shofie's face.

"Miss ... Miss me- ..," asked Raka as soon as Shfie woke up.

"Eh, I-I'm sorry," said Shofie.

"Why is Miss apologizing to me?" Raka's eyebrows are linked to the strangeness of her new teacher.

"Huh?" It felt like Shofie wanted to submerge himself to the bottom of the ocean. He was so embarrassed for acting like an ABG.

Shofie has been in love and dating. Why does it feel like he's like a teenager now? More shamefully, the feeling was directed at his student.

"Miss Shofie is sick?" raka asked as he suddenly saw the face of the woman in front of him suddenly blushing red.

"Huh? Sick? No-no, I'm fine" said Shofie immediately rushed out of the class.

Shofie was really embarrassed, maybe his face just blushed. He himself also did not know why Baper himself saw the handsome face of his disciple.

"Respect, Shof! Conscious! She was a little girl, and daddy didn't like her, either" Shofie muttered softly as she smacked her head.

"Ehh, what the hell am I? Cook I fell in love with my own student? Nah! This can't happen!"

Shofie muttered all the way to the teacher's room. His mind was completely muddled at the moment. His focus was split just like that and the advantage he had at the moment, the next lesson hour there was no schedule he was teaching.

In a small cafe not far from Nuswantara High School, Alex met the high school sports teacher. The teacher was young, about 27 years old. They are both talking about cooperation.

"Remember, your job is to watch over and monitor my son's activities, but also to protect him. Don't fall in love with my son! Our classes are much different" explained Alex to the teacher who is usually called Mr. Rizal.

"Good, Sir. I understand," replied Rizaldi.

"It's good that you understand. Don't let me hear you're in love with my daughter and want to take her. Before that happened, I had already eliminated you. Remember and keep it!" alex said as he left the cafe. He also handed over some money to Rizal, as a token of their cooperation.

Its job is to provide information and protect it remotely. Very easy to do because of its unique status. His parents would have agreed because it was a halal job.

Alex accidentally pays a fellow Shofie, so that his son and wife are not hostile to him. Hiring a female bodyguard is ineffective. Other than the hostile son and wife, the bodyguard was not given access by Shofie to get close. It is better to pay a person whose child is not suspected.

Until the end of the lesson, Shofie's feelings haven't calmed down. The heart is like taking a disco from now on. Especially if she remembers Raka's smile showing her dimples.

"Haishh .. I could have a heart attack long ago if the cake keeps going. It turns out being close to you makes me suddenly have a heartache."

Not much different from the beautiful teacher who is currently pacing in the teacher's room. Raka could not concentrate during the lesson. His mind was always fixed on the face of the teacher who had suddenly flushed like a ripe tomato.

Raka who has never felt in love let alone the courtship, does not know if she is exposed to the pink virus. Virus that makes a person become acute bucin without looking at the situation and conditions.

"Ka, I've been watching you since during your lesson daydreaming on. What's up?" ask Clara Raka's classmate.

"Eh, cook anyway? Looks really good huh? Actually, I wanted that dispensation. You'll know myself I've been in an accident but I'm maxing out for school. So that's the cake," answered Raka not completely lying, his injured leg throbbing pain since morning.

Currently they are still following the lesson, so their conversation was heard by the teacher.

"If you're still sick don't go to school. In the doctor's certificate, you should have a total rest for a week. It's also free for you to enter, if not focus. You better just go home! later you can borrow your friends' notebooks," said the teacher named Dhini suddenly, making Raka and Clara surprised.

Ms. Dhini is Raka's favorite math teacher. The middle-aged teacher knew Raka very well since the 10th grade. The intelligence of Raka that makes Bu Dhini like the orphan.

"Which class?" asked Ms. Dhini in a loud voice.

The head of the 12th grade IPA 2 immediately stood up and walked up to the teacher.

"You get Raka to get the dispensation! Urus is also the doctor's certificate that was brought by Miss Shofie. Let Raka rest at home according to the affidavit," Bu Dhini ordered the class leader named Azriel.

"Yuk, Ka! Slowly, I wait," Azriel approached Raka.

As this is the last hour of study, Azriel also carries with her a bag, in order to save time.

After taking care of the license, Raka and Azriel immediately leave the school. Azriel deliberately turned her motorbike into a rice stall that was still around the market. (School and market are not so far away, guys)

"Why do you bother buying my rice anyway, Riel? It feels good to me," said Raka as soon as Azriel came out carrying a bag full of food.

"No bother to me! There is no need to be timid, even timid again," Azriel replied with a joke.

"If you may know, you're in the same position as the new teacher?"