I LOVE YOU, TEACHER

Threats

"Consideration.attention!! Temen-temen all, who have been feeling often lost pen, Nih, I found a pen a lot maybe there feel have one of these pens please take it here!" I cried who was standing in front of the class when all the students had entered the class after the bell rang.

I put two pen hands in my hand on Lina's table in the front row. At first glance I glanced at Andra whose expression was a little gawking, then I immediately returned to my stool with a feeling of satisfaction.

After that almost all children (not all but many) come forward to swarm Lina's table to pick up the pens, the average girl.

Andra seemed to be busy opening the contents of her bag, there was a vexation in her facial expression. I smiled with satisfaction to see it.

Now Andra throws her eyes at me with sharp eyes, I throw my face away and turn my eyes forward, pretending to be innocent of course. Haha!!

***

I walked through the streets of a small alley beside the fence of the school building, the street that I passed every day every time I left and went home from school. Because this is the only way closest to my house.

I'm reminded of a chocolate gift I don't know who gave it this morning. I took the chocolate from the bag and ate it while imagining that this chocolate was given by Kak Fahri.

But suddenly I remembered the incident during the break, where I saw Kak Fahri was approached by IPS girls.

Uh, would you like it anyway, Fahri brother is deretin same girls like that? Not worried about what?

Huft, it's all the same basic men!

I kept grumbling in my heart until I didn't realize the chocolate was gone.

Suddenly though..

Ssrrttt !!!

Someone pulled my shoulder roughly and leaned it against the wall of the school fence.

Andra?!

"Who told you to take the pen from my bag ha?!" Said Andra with eyes glaring, he grabbed my shoulder.

"What the hell? I'm just turning over the cement pens you brought!" My words are no less insistent.

"Please really you! Don't interfere in my business!"

"Wrong is you Ndra! Your actions are sins, taking people's things without permission."

"Allah..just a pen!"

"His name is NYOLONG!!"

"It's up to me dong, whose sin I am why bother you?!"

"Well, I'm Ndra, I want to go home!" I tried to remove Andra's hand from my shoulder, but the man's hand was too strong.

"No!! Before I give you Ghisna's calculations!"

Andra moved her face closer to mine. What's he gonna do?

Oh my God. How is this? I'm afraid of nothing. This kid is really reckless. Where the streets are empty again.

"Andra don't macem yeah, I scream! HELP!!!"

Instead of trembling, Andra even further advanced her face to the distance we stayed a few centi. My heart was pounding, I closed my eyes, scared.

BUUGH!!!

Andra fell to the ground, I was flabbergasted because Brother Adam suddenly came and punched Andra.

Thankfully, God's help comes at the right time.

My heart was still pounding, I almost got kissed by Andra.

In front of me now stands Brother Adam with his hands still clenched and his chest up and down. It seemed that he was overwhelmed with anger.

Andra stood with her hand holding her cheek, it must have hurt a lot. Rasayn!! Who told you to make a macem.

"Do you want anything? Will I report to the Principal?" Threaten Brother Adam. Then came Fahri who was half running.

"Why?" Ask Brother Fahri.

"This kid is going to be rude to Ghisna." Adam pointed at Andra.

Andra looked at me as if she was threatening before she finally left in front of the three of us without saying a word.

"Are you okay, Ghis?" Fahri asked as he touched my shoulder, there was a look of anxiety on his face.

I shook my head slowly, still in shock with the incident just now.

"Thank you, brother.." I just thanked Brother Adam, but the man just walked away leaving Me and Brother Fahri. You weird guy, his attitude was like a hero, uh, now it's turning into ice again. Frozen and cuek.

"Emm. It's just a small matter, brother, Andra didn't take it because she intercepted me here. She's trying. em.." I want to continue my words but I feel a little awkward.

"What effort?"

"He tried. men.ciumku earlier," I said with a little hesitation. Embarrassed to mention the word "kiss" in front of Kak Fahri.

"Well?!" Brother Fahri.

I nodded to reassure my words earlier.

"Then we report to the Principal tomorrow, let him be sanctioned. It's her name's harassment!" In my heart, I smiled because I felt the attention of the man I was judging.

"Don't, sister, don't. Andra only lives with her grandmother. It's a pity that his grandmother will be called to school." I was obviously with Fahri.

"Where are his parents?"

"His mother worked abroad, while her father had left them since Andra was a child, Brother."

Yes, even though Andra was a very wayward child but on the other hand I felt sorry for him because he could not feel the affection of his parents.

I found out about Andra's life based on a story from Nela, our classmate. Nela is Andra's neighbor. According to Nela's story, Andra since childhood has been left behind by her mother working abroad and only living with her grandmother. His father went where no one knew.

"Ow, so it seems," said Fahri with a bit of mangosteen, then he smiled at me and said, "it turns out you're good too."

I blushed hearing her words. I didn't mean this imaging. I just feel sorry if Andra's elderly grandmother had to come to school and bear the shame of her delinquent granddaughter's behavior.

"Yes, really, brother. Do not report to the Principal or any other teacher. Tell Brother Adam also yes, so as not to be enlarged this problem. After all, nothing happened to me, right" I asked the handsome man who was in front of me at this time.

Fahri momentarily fell silent and agreed to my request.

"Yes, already. Let's go home." Said Brother Fahri. I nodded and followed his steps.

As for Brother Adam, he had already disappeared from the turn of the road ahead there.

***

My eyes blinked when I heard the sound of guitar lines accompanying the sound of two people singing from the house next door.

Yeah, this voice again. I really fell in love with this voice. Who the owner is, it remains a mystery to me.

Scroll of a digital clock above the nightstand shows at 03:00. I fell asleep long after school.

I was reluctant to get out of bed and choose to enjoy the beautiful sound, even more so he performed an Arabic song that has recently become my favorite song.

Inna fii hubbik fauqo mustawil kalam

Faqorortu lisani an askut 'anil kalam

Syauqi ilaika fauqo min hissiiha

Hatta aquwa min alami asaariha

Bishumti fi gravel 'ibaroh 'amma a anii

Ilaika bifardi liannak qoriibamminni

Hubbi la limada wala

Lam ahtaj sababasytaki

Mawajadtu sabab faroha qolbi

Mawajadtu maujuudii

Inna filhubbi laqod mata kullul idloh

The song is about a person who loves in silence because he is unable to say what he is feeling, despite the pain, but he still enjoys all the longing he craves.

Really, I feel this song is very supportive with my current situation, which is now being drunk with romance by the charm of Kak Fahri, the charismatic student. But I had no power to show her my feelings. All I could do was admire him in silence.

Is the man singing behind the wall feeling the same way?

Again, I wish that Fahri was that guy.

Am I just peeping? But where?

I looked up, looking at the window of my room which was located straight opposite the window of the next house room.

Not really sensitive, huh?