LDR Love High School

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Sinta slowly opened the package, which was already on her lap.

There is a white ribbon, which is wrapped in a red chili box.

Slowly he cut his ribbon, and opened his cardboard.

" Brown and a red rose." - Sulis .

" From whom? " tanyanya was curious.

" There's no sender's name, sis!" said Sinta who has raised chocolate and roses.

" Yes, the chocolate for brother" said Sulis who immediately took the chocolate in Sinta's hand.

Sinta was still confused, with the package that was in her hands.

****

Kings

" King, from tomorrow there will be someone who teaches you to learn" said the King's father named Cakra buana.

" I don't think you'll care about me anymore!" the king who had just entered the house, without looking at his father.

" King, I'm talking to you." call Cakra buana in a high tone.

The King's steps stopped, and he immediately turned to his father.

" I was so stupid that I had to be called a private teacher?" asked the King in a lazy tone.

" I just want to, you can continue your business!" the Cakra buana.

" When to start?" ask King.

" Tomorrow Sunday, and I told her to come to this house. I hope you don't do anything wrong, and make him comfortable teaching you." Cakra Buana's message.

" Yes" replied the King who went straight to his room.

Soon she changed her clothes by wearing a t-shirt, and shorts.

King opened his phone, and saw many messages from customers and Dito.

The first message he opened, was a message from Dito.

" King, Sinta gets an offer to become a private tutor. Actually I didn't want him to teach, and I could've sent money for him. But again, Sinta does not like to receive money for free. Can you persuade her to take care of my business?"

So long a message from Dito, usually he just asked about his efforts. Is the business going well, or not?

Then the King read again a message from Dito, regarding Sinta who will become a private teacher.

" Want to teach? Did he apply to be a private tutor?" inner King while laying himself on the mattress, while staring at the ceiling of his house.

" I'm still worried about his nose, must have hurt from my punch yesterday?" muttered King.

Immediately he got up from his sleep, and grabbed the Hoodie hanging behind the door.

Wear a hoodie and a black hat, and look for a key in the drawer.

After looking at himself in the mirror, and tidying up his appearance the King came out of his room.

" King, where are you going?" tanya Cakra Buana who is already wearing her suit, wants to return to her workplace.

" Want, play." replied the King without looking at his father.

Then he immediately put on his motorcycle, and left the motorbike to die.

The roar of the engine was on, sounding very noisy inside the garage.

" Brm, brrm.." twice he pulled the gas, and held the clutch and then moved the neutral gear to the first gear. As fast as lightning he drove his motorbike, towards Sinta's house.

Along the way the King thought about the reason, wanting to see the state of Sinta.

He was confused whether to enter the meeting, or just look at it from a distance. Because honestly, she was worried about Sinta a lot.

Previously, he bought food for Sinta. He will think of his loving ways, whether placed in front of the door or in the guest room.

The king bought a variety of kriuk snacks, and also red apples. On his motorbike already hanging, two packs of hands.

Soon she headed for Sinta's house, steadying her heart to enter the guesthouse.

Arriving in front of the portal, the King stopped his motorbike. Seeing the state of Sinta's house, which looks very quiet.

The king began to regulate his breathing, then prepared words for a visit. After he was sure and ready, the King immediately turned on the motorbike. Soon he ran his motor slowly, to convince his heart.

His motorbike has been parked in front of Sinta's house. He got off the bike while tidying up his Hoodie jacket.

While taking a breath, the King stepped foot towards the front door.

His right hand was raised, wanting to knock on the door. But when he was about to knock, he was shocked by the voice of a woman from behind.

" No Perfect365?" a familiar voice in the King's ear.

The king immediately turned his body, facing backwards.

" Sinta..." He nodded with a small voice.

" You, what are you doing?" sinta asked with a cynical look towards the King.

" Your ka?" nervous King, "I, just want to take care of you" he said nervously.

" I'm fine." replied Sinta as she turned her face, "Eh but, your jacket is like I've ever seen" said Sinta as she watched the Hoodie jacket belonging to the King.

" Oh, this jacket is a market. In Malioboro a lot" said Raja evasive, even though the Hoodie jacket in use is the work of his design.

" But..." Sinta's words stopped, when the King gave a package containing fruit and snacks criuk.

" This is for you, so that his nose will heal quickly" said the King.

" Thank you" replied Sinta who received the parcel from the King.

" Sin," called the King as Sinta would open the door of her house.

" Yes, "answered Sinta who turned to the King.

" Are you applying to be a private tutor?" ask King.

The king had contacted Dito before, he had to find out who Sinta was working with.

" Yes, what does it have to do with you? I told you not to take me anymore, because you my relationship with Dito became a mess." said Sinta rudely.

The king simply lowered his head, he felt he had become a scapegoat. But all must be willing to do, for the sake of repaying Dito's kindness to him.

Thanks to Dito, the King no longer asked his father for money. She became independent when she was offered a business by Dito through social media. At that time he and Dito never met face to face, but Dito strongly believed in him. That relationship was all he had to keep, because Dito had helped him break away from his father.

Since living with his father, the King became a difficult person to manage. Because his father wanted the King to be a smart son, in order to continue his business.

While the King has his own way, to determine his future.

Sinta entered the house, and closed the door.

" Brack..." The king jumped in shock, as the door was slammed by Sinta

Then he immediately left, from Sinta's house.

***

Sinta

" No Perfect365, looks like I've seen it. " Sinta is still thinking about the jacket worn by the King.

" Well, he was the one who hit me on the train." Sinta recalled the incident while on the train.

" And he's a man, who woke me up in the car?" his murmur that put on the table the parcel given by the King.

Sulis had gone home to work, immediately Sinta got up from the bed to approach her

" Sister." call Sinta who is standing in front of the room door.

" Yes." replied Sulis while opening her veil.

" I have a job, so a private teacher of mathematics" said Sinta while walking to Sulis bed, Sinta immediately lay down her body.

" Nejar, who?" sulis asked as he undressed to be replaced with a long-handed negligee.

" Said the son of the chairman of the foundation, I don't know the person yet. Can I teach?" ask Sinta.

" Maybe, count for your pocket money." said Sulis who sat next to Sinta.

" alright, brother. I will contact the owner of the foundation." said Sinta who immediately got up from her sleep, then rushed towards her room.