I Love You, Mother Teacher

Part 9's

A week has passed, Raka's legs have improved and it has been two days that she went to school. As usual, Raka is often late because she has to work first before leaving school.

"Slow again! Are you planning on school?" bpengjak BP High School Nuswantara.

"The feeling this month is too late, sir. That's also because I haven't been able to walk fast" Raka denied.

"You! Huhh," cried BP teacher who is usually called Pak Warsa.

"Why me, sir?"

"You I'm running around the field five times!"

"Huh? Sure enough, my feet have not fully recovered. If my leg is injured again, my father demands!" said Raka was upset, how could he run, while the road was still using crutches.

Forced Warsa patted his own forehead as soon as he remembered the disciple in front of him was still using crutches.

"Well, you I'm legally standing in honor of the flag on the field until the break," Mr. Warsa said, changing his mind.

Hearing that, Raka thought that honoring the flag until the break, meant that she could not attend Miss Shofie's class. Therefore, he was looking for a way to not be punished that long.

"It seems you want this school to go viral with my punishment," muttered Raka who could still be heard by Mr. Warsa.

"What do you mean?"

"Surely you know what I mean. Surely this school will immediately boom with the caption of a news 'An injured student was sentenced to stand in honor of the flag for three hours of subjects'. Good, sir?"

Mr. Warsa rounded his eyes to hear the disciple's statement. I haven't lost that surprise. The student has already issued his next study.

"Under the caption it is written. A Nuswantara High School student suffered injury while helping a teacher who almost got hit by a motorbike. The student was late for school because it was difficult to walk ...."

"Shut up! Alright you I lawfully stand in honor of the flag for thirty minutes counted from now! If tomorrow you're late again, then I'll do a suspension for three days," Mr. Warsa snapped with anger.

He eased Raka's punishment not out of fear of the student's threat. All because of Raka's service to the school. Although he often came late to school, but he always presents a lot of trophies and thropy for Nuswantara High School.

Raka is also known to be a light-handed child who helps teachers, if needed the help of energy. In addition, Raka also often replaces teaching teachers if the teacher is not present.

(It is not easy to replace the teacher, friends who do not like will tend to interfere with the course of the lesson. However, the advantages of friends who like will more easily absorb the lessons. Besides, being able to help me learn to repeat a lesson, it feels like studying together. A little bit of othor's experience was asked to replace the math teacher. All the stories are just the result of hammering because of the gab.)

Raka exited the BP room towards the ceremonial ground, stood under the flagpole and took a position of respect.

From the classroom corridor, a female student walked up to Raka. He is the son of one of the permanent donors of Nuswantara High School. Clara Andhara, a student who became the idol of the majority of male students at Nuswantara High School because of her good body and beauty.

Since entering Nuswantara High School and getting to know Raka during the MOS event, Clara has been fascinated by Raka. However, Raka had always been cold to him. Errata, not only to Clara Raka was cold and closed off, but to the majority of female students.

"Ck, the Oneng is coming. Why would he walk here?" Raka clucked in annoyance when she saw Clara approaching him.

"Eh, Raka's sister got punished too? Clara also, no PR work," said Clara while showing a row of ciptadent teeth.

"No asking!" answer Raka ketus.

"Clean, Clara story Sister. The story! Raka didn't have to ask Clara anything. Clara will tell you happily what happened to Clara," the girl cerocos with full confidence.

Raka just rolled her eyes lazily, unwilling to respond or turn towards the girl. The more responded to the girl the more happy chattering ngalor ngidul unclear juntrungnya.

Thirty minutes have passed, Raka is now in her class to attend Miss Shofie's lessons. The first hour of study was the teacher he disliked, so he did not regret being punished. (Don't imitate, you're still in school!)

Raka's smile always expands during Miss Shofie's lesson hours. The lessons learned are easily absorbed if the feeling is happy. Likewise with Raka, he can solve the training problem given by the beautiful teacher.

Not much different from the student, the beautiful teacher's smile never faded from his lips. All the students were happy because this morning, there was no teacher with a sharp gaze like an eagle after a prey.

The hour-break bell reads, Raka still faithfully sits in her chair. After all his friends came out, he volunteered to help the teacher bring the collected taskbook to the teacher's room.

"I help you, Miss," said Raka immediately picked up a pile of books on the table without waiting for approval from her teacher.

"Ehh, no need! Your legs are still hurting, you better sit down. I can take it myself," Shofie subtly refused.

"Ck, come on Miss. Hunting down the break time runs out," take Raka out of class, walk ahead of her teacher.

Inevitably Shofie follows Raka from behind. He purposely walks behind the man who made the heart disco. The girl felt that someone was watching her movements after the incident at Raka's house the other day.

Raka put the books on Shofie's desk. With a nod of his head and body slightly bowed, Raka left the room.

"Tumben the Tengil is very polite? My surprise" said Bu Dhini, a math teacher.

"As long as I teach at this school, he's polite, Mom. Indeed he was a whiny but still within reasonable limits and polite for the size of a High School boy," defended Shofie with blushing cheeks.

"Ck, Miss Shofie hasn't been hit. We all get hit a lot. Even though he is an outstanding student, but his behavior sometimes irritates the teacher," said Pak Tirta, the teacher of PKN.

"I think his mischief is still reasonable compared to the three male students of class 12 IPA 1. They had absolutely no manners, could not respect the teacher."

All the silent teachers did not dare to open their voices, who was not familiar with the disciple called by the new teacher? Pupils with good looking looks are also good accounts but bad attitude. However, they chose silence rather than being fired by the foundation owner.

"Cock quiet? Is that right what I said?"