I Pursue Your Love, Rector

Mom's message

After dinner, Rama and Salsa play in the park. They enjoy the night air at the side of the house. They look happy, especially Salsa. He laughed while joking with Rama. But, as usual, Mr. Rama, he never laughed. He just smiled a little. Even if I am joking with something funny.

I enjoy being a spectator in my bedroom window. Jealousy came to my heart, but I could not express it. Because I'm nothing more than, not who Mr. Rama is. Although it is written clearly, if I am a legal wife in terms of religion and country.

"Why don't you follow Nia's tutelage."

That voice made me very surprised. I looked towards the origin of the voice, it came from the entrance of our room. I saw, in front of the bedroom door, my mother standing straight.

"Eh, mama, I'm not in the mood to play tight at night ma," I said trying to appease my heart.

I tried as hard as I could to be okay in front of my mom. So that you do not suspect my heart that hurts from jealousy.

Mom kept walking into our room. He approached me who was still in front of our window. Mom looked out the window.

"Salsa is the nephew of papa Rama. Rama and Salsa were close brothers. Because papa Salsa and papa Rama are siblings," my mother explained to me.

"Mama actually does not like Salsa. The boy was too spoiled by his parents. So that all his desires must be obtained, because it has been obeyed since childhood by his parents."

Mama explained who Salsa was to me. I just found out who Salsa really is. Perhaps, if not a brother, Salsa will ask to be married to Mr. Rama.

"Correctly, he looks very close to Mr. Rama" I said slowly.

"What pain?"

"Salsa has a disorder in her brain. That could be said to be cancer," said Mama.

I was silent, so that's why Mr. Rama paid so much attention to him. Because he had a malignant disease apparently.

Mom left our room after telling me a little bit about who Salsa was. My mother also warned me to be careful with the girl. And my mother asked me to avoid the girl as much as possible.

I don't understand the same message that my mother gave me. Because, when I asked, my mom didn't give me an explanation. He just warned me, then left.

But what Mom said was true. I'd better not be looking for trouble with people I don't know about their nature and overall behavior.

I did not continue the spectacle that made that heartache. I closed the window curtain, then approached my study table. I tinkered with my phone and saw if a message came in.

When I opened it, sure enough, so many incoming messages were sent by Mr. Rico. One of them is, Mr. Rico wants me to study with him tomorrow at the campus park. Because the task I did in the eyes of the lesson Mr. Rico a lot wrong.

I know, this is just Rico's excuse. Because I know, what I'm doing can't be wrong. There are still many other children who get low grades from me. But Mr. Rico didn't offer them any lesson help.