Living in the shadow of the past

Pras Struggle

" Mum Dew, in eating his soto mumpung still hot, it's soto made soto kelolan stalls, never heard "Search her by staring at Deandra's face attached.

" Oh .. buy there, Mas, have eaten several times there also invited teachers if there is an event outside "An honest Deandra replied.

" Why do I buy soto at my own parents' place, it's also my mother who mixes special for Bu Dew "Obviously again.

Deandra rounded her eyes.

" So Ibu Mas Pras the owner of the famous Soto Kolan Heights was to..," he asked again.

Pras smiled proudly, who was not familiar with the soto kendolan stalls that never deserted visitors in his city. The name of the Mother's stall has even been famous until in the city of the neighboring city and is always a recommendation every time there is an event for a gathering place to eat together.

" Eemm I'm good at calling what ya.. " Tanya Pras with her eyes up as if she was thinking something.

" It's up to Mas Pras" replied Deandra softly.

" If I call her baby. or honey how .." Pras ganged naughty.

" Yes ..do not to Mas Pras we are not in a relationship also "Jawad Deandra blushed embarrassed with his face down.

" Yaaa .., then we are in a love relationship so we can call dear... honey.., that loh.., Dew want it.. ?! " Shoot it without waiting.

Ni people kepedean really new also met once already nyampein feeling aja . The whisper of Deandra jengah.

" Eemmm .., sorry for the moment I don't want to be in a relationship and also don't want love, I feel comfortable living as I am today " Answer her as gently as she is able.

" Why ..? can not forget Him yes.., how much love you same ex-husband so can not open the heart for others..? " Search her with a jealous highlight drawn on her face.

Deandra was stunned to get an unexpected attack from the man who had just met her, She did not think this man could talk without feeling about his past.

During this hard work he hid his past from others, from his friends even once, only his family knows, but only his family knows, suddenly the man before him could so casually ask the feeling that He was trying to bury deeply.

" You know what about me ..? " Sergah Deandra held back the tightness of his remarks.

" I know you more than you think "Her straightforward answer without guilt has opened up Deandra's old wounds.

" I'm sorry I want to take a break, can you go now and sorry if you don't have a job in the office hours of work instead at home people "His speech keeps a sense of annoyance .

" Ngusir ya.., yes already if that's what I say go home first.., do not forget to eat his soto to be fresh , Bu Dew certainly not lunch right..,., do not forget to eat his soto let it be fresh.., I went to the office first yes "Pamitnya while commenting on a smile.

Deandra just nodded her head.

Crazy this guy really faces the wall. His murmur was upset in the heart.

Deandra went in carrying the small bushel that was brought Pras, in the open one by one, the first bushel contains satay quail eggs, chicken intestinal satay and tofu bacem, etc, the second rantang contains rice and the third rantang contains soto babad with more contents than usual when eating at a stall owned by his mother Pras . How does He know my favorite food.?, do not - not all this time He knows I often stop by his Mother's stall and pay attention to what food I eat there. Deandra increasingly curious when in the package of fruit that he gave also there is a cracker of his favorite fried noodles.

Who is this guy, Deandra only saw two - three times in his school when he delivered something to the school where he taught.

In the morning, Mitah approaches Deandra to find out her closeness to Pras.

" Dew dapet salam tuh "Sapa Mitha in the morning when her new self to the teacher's room.

" Immm .." Answer Deandra indifferently .

" Ko is just heemm anyway.. " Mitha moved closer and sat down in front of Deandra.

" Yes... What do I have to answer..? " In his gaze the eyes ask with a full highlight of his teenya.

" You are the same as Pras "Search Mitha.

Deandra rounded her eyes to hear her office friend's question.

" So what, know also just yesterday He came to the kost I love soto who was sold with his mother "Obviously while blowing his upset breath.

Mitha glared then smiled knotingly.

" I didn't think Pras dared to fight as well .hahahaha "Laughter Mitha.

" Stttt Mitha. What the heck are you laughing so hard that it will sound the same to others "Sumpul Deandra.

" His end is a child all this time that I know a girl I never have.., Jaim really that, keep you saying He nyamperin to the kost pake take soto all.. what's the name if you're not struggling to steal your heart, weird is it. Dengaer Pras wants to make food for a girl.." Clearly Mitha was still withholding laughter.

" aahhh already morning gossip aja" Deandra went out of the teacher's room to second grade B, according to the schedule read earlier on the teacher's journal board list .

During the teaching Deandra could not focus his full , his mind was still in shadow by Mitha's remark about Pras.

Take care of the image of what there is also a really smart child plus SKSD pretentious close-knit, even though chatting is also once that He played to the boarding house. Deandra's murmur in the heart .Deandra also asked in knowing where her boarding address was from ..?,. Mitha can't be He just doesn't know where the cost is..

* Has He ever dictated me to the boarding house.?, maybe yes, his pretentious style of speech with everything about my life, he said, from food to the past to Mitha, I never told her that she was a professional stalker. Deandra whispered in her heart with a sneer at her mouth.

The lesson mark bell has finished ringing, after speaking briefly in front of the class and replying to the greetings of his students , He went out to the teacher's room to change the material book because he continued to teach in first grade D . While walking in the hallway of the classroom at a glance he saw Pras coming out of the principal's room, glancing towards him and smiling sweetly, ' he looked up at Pras , Deandra scuffed his attention with the temple - the temple did not see him and still walked looking forward.

Arriving at the master room Bu Tya thrust out the package with a seductive smile.

" Mum Dew.., this is a parcel of her unemployed , I put it here yes "Mum Tya put a plastic white crackle with the Indomart logo on her table.

" Who is this mom..?" Ask her politely .

" Employee Diknas who often come here, reportedly still niece of the vice president, go back and forth to school we know there is someone who is in the direction of ya.hihihii " Bu Tya glanced mischievously at her.

Deandra just smiled wryly at the chattering of her co-workers. after preparing the learning material for the first class that will be in her lampu, she said,.Deandra went outside without touching the plastic crackle that was placed on her table.