I Love You, Sir

22.

“Mother, Shandy tomorrow can go to school with Dara? It's not the same with Dirga.”

Shandy asked the mother who was watching the news on television. He also sat next to his mother.

“Lho what's wrong, baby? You got a Dirga problem?” Ask the mother while facing her body to Shandy.

Shandy nodded slowly. “Cock by bun. There's no problem. Just kangen aja has not left for a long time with Dara.”

Mother looked at Shandy suspiciously. “Truly nothing? You're not lying to me anymore, are you?”

“Not really bun, seriously nothing.” Sorry Mother Shandy lied, inner shandy.

Mother smiled little. “Oudah if that's what you want. Abis this aunt phone diah.” Said mom while continuing the show watching it.

Meanwhile, Shandy grabs his cell phone which he puts on the table in front of them. He'll send a message to Dara.

Shandy: Dara, leave tomorrow to bring your own car?

Shandy's message was sent but Dara didn't answer. He chose to open his other social media. As he looked at the photos of his friends, a photo caught his attention.

It was a photo posted by a friend at the school that was notorious for gossip and it showed a woman sitting together in their school garden. They seem to be sitting very close. And it looks like this photo was just taken today looking at the uniform used by the students around it. 

In the photo the uploader wrote “my love bloomed in the school park. For the uninitiated, they are both new teachers at our school. And this photo can already be made permission in upload.”

Mood Shandy inexplicably immediately deteriorated looking at the photo. He immediately exited the photo application and re-opened the message application. Dara still hasn't returned the message.

“Mother, Shandy back to the room again huh. Want to continue learning.” Pamit Shandy who only answered nods by mother.

Upon arrival in the room, Shandy did not head to the study table. He turned towards his bed. He threw his body into the bed and buried his head in the pillow. His phone was placed next to his body.

The mood's bad all day. Starting from Alea's arrival at school, how the woman invited him to argue to an emotionally draining return home school event. And he still had to meet the two men until he graduated. 

He was already in 12th grade and should have been busy with his final exams soon. But all these problems seemed to be asking for his entire brain capacity. And this made both his heart and mind fall apart.

Shandy is still struggling with his mind tangled like a thread when his phone vibrates a sign of a message coming in. He immediately grabbed the phone he had placed next to him.

Soon the message was opened and it was not from Dara. An unknown number turned out. Immediately opened the message and his forehead shriveled to read the contents of the message.

Why don't you go with me again? You still mad about this afternoon? That's the content of the message that makes Shandy try to guess who the sender of the message. After getting the wisdom of who the sender of the message, Shandy immediately got up from his bed and ran towards the mother in the tv room.

“You why the hell run around in the house? Like a child.” Reproach your mother to Shandy who made a scene inside the house with the sound of his steps.

Not minding the mother's nagging, Shandy immediately sat beside the mother. “Mother give my number to aunt Diah?” Quickly ask.

Mother raised her eyebrows confused then laughed remembering something.”Wh why? Have you called?”

Shandy widened his eyes. “Benefit a loving mother? Why are you still Bun?” Shandy's protest was half whining.

“Which why? You have no problem so no problem dong.” Mother's heart relax.

Shandy folded his hands in front of his chest and advanced his lips. “Yes but not given carelessly so is bun.”

“Dirga your phone? What talk?” Ask the mother curious.

“Kok unanswered? Sana reply chatnya. Poor tuh diganggurin.”

Shandy breathed a rough breath. “Iya, this is also new to reply.” He then re-opened the messaging app.

Shandy stared at his chat page. He was confused about what to reply to Dirga. The answer that would end this conversation.

Finally Shandy decided to reply papa, want to be with Dara. And he went back to his message page with Dara. It was seen that his friend had read the message but did not reply to it.

“Where, has the message been answered?” Ask mother.

Shandy nodded slowly, his gaze still fixed on his phone. He again sent a message to Dara, asking for the girl's certainty.

“About okay for tomorrow?”

Shandy exhaled a rough breath and leaned his head against the back of the sofa. “That's him. Shandy chat from earlier was not reciprocated. If Dara can't, mother ya the one between Shandy. Or is it dad?”

“Sama Dirga again. Why should mom or dad?”

“Mother ih. Anyway don't want to be the same Dirga.” Shandy murmur.

She smiled and looked at her daughter. “What did mom say. Do you fight with Dirga? What's the problem?”

Shandy lifted his legs up on the sofa and propped his chin on his knees. “Do not know deh bun. Males wants to be flanked. Length is the story.” Sahut Shandy.

Mother stroked her daughter's back. “There is a problem that is talked about, instead of being silent to each other like this. Like a little boy you. Snag all.”

“Do not know deh bun. Dizziness me. Want to sleep.” Said Shandy and got up from his seat. He chose to go back to his room.

“So how? Same with mom?” Shouted mother again reassuring.

“Terupon mama aja.” Reply to Shandy and close the door to his room.

It's up to who wants to take you. If no one wants to, take a taxi, Shandy murmured in his heart. 

Morning had arrived and Shandy was ready to leave for school. Dara did not return the message. This morning even his phone was off when Shandy called him.

“Who's going to deliver? Or did I take a taxi?” Shandy asked, finished drinking his milk.

“Sama mother. But later on come home by yourself. Mother there is an event about.”

Shandy nodded in understanding. He immediately grabbed his school bag and followed his step towards the car.

Upon arrival at school, Shandy rushes to class and looks for Dara. But the girl did not seem to have arrived at school either. Dara was trying to contact Dara when Monik approached her desk.

“You came home yesterday with Dara? Have you met him today?” Ask Monik. His face looks panicked.

Shandy nodded quickly. “Gak, yesterday I split up when I came home. And from last night also his phone can not be contacted. Where the hell is he?’

“How will our school go home? I'm worried about Dara. This time he could not be contacted.”

Shandy nodded slowly. “Iya, later I say mother.”