Love and Last Memories

Chapter 156: The Teacher

The Sultan left the room while carrying a pack of cigarettes full of his hand. He sat silent alone in front of the terrace there with the morning breeze that did not change at all.

The morning breeze was as cold as the night breeze, but the warmth was certainly different. Who can distinguish it? surely it was his bidadari.

The Sultan burned and smoked his cigarette before he contacted his woman there. He never contacted her before her cigarette ran out in half, because he realized that Rere must still be busy with his own business.

Kringg, kringg, kringg ....

Whatsapp Sultan's phone sounded. He thought that the voice call came from his woman there, even without the Sultan seeing it he already knew that it was indeed a Whatsapp voice call from his woman.

With pleasure he said the sweet word, even though he had not confirmed the voice call from whom, it could be a voice call from his teacher.

"Assalamu'alaikum Be, soul mate does not go where it is," said the Sultan casually without knowing who called him.

Instantly, the tone of a rough voice out of someone's mouth, it seems that the voice is not the voice of Rere, but sounded like the voice of his teacher, Mr. Mukhsin.

"Wa'alaikum Salam. Who you just mentioned as your soul mate huh? as much as you say it's like a cave, your own teacher is Tan!" he said that it was difficult for the Sultan to make a joke to give to him.

The Sultan gulped, he felt bad for him, and even worse, the Sultan deliberately made the sound speakers of his call so that it could be heard by all his friends there.

All his friends were confused by the Sultan, why could his teacher scold the Sultan, or maybe he made a mistake that could make his high blood disease recur.

Dimas who was standing waiting for his turn to take a shower, quickly went outside from the room. He deliberately approached her because he wanted to listen to the conversation of the two of them, but unfortunately Dimas, to wherever he was the same as the Sultan, was equally scolded by her.

Wrong again he even asked what the problem was, especially Mr. Mukhsin was very disliked by some people who often follow other people's affairs.

"What's the matter Tan?" ask Dimas curiously.

So curious Dimas, until he did not realize that now he had just come out of the room just dressed in a towel that was tied to cover all his lower limbs only.

"Don't you think Mas? in there!" ask Mr. Muh with a firm tone.

Dimas nodded in fear, allowing the Sultan to settle the matter with him. After Dimas entered the room, continued by Azmi who had just finished bathing.

Azmi was the same as Dimas, who where he went outside from inside the room only used a towel cloth that he deliberately tied to cover all his lower limbs as well.

Because of their close friendship, Azmi also uttered the same words as Dimas. Of course it makes Mr. Mukhsin more angry, the end of his speech is no different from the words of his best friend.

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Mr. Mukhsin uttered the same remark as well, he scolded Azmi like he scolded Dimas, after all a stern teacher would always give the same affirmation to all his students.

One can leave with a lesson, they will all listen to the same theory from his mouth, more or less so that they can understand what is meant by the explanation, he said, so it is no wonder why he often gives the same understanding to all of them, and the point is he just wants to see all of his care students sensitive.

Sultan was down, he hoped that Mr. Mukhsin would end this phone call immediately, although the Sultan was eager to make another reason so that his teacher could stop scolding him.

However, the time is not right, even if the Sultan reasoned he would never want to listen to a lie from the mouth of the Sultan.

"Just keep in mind, I allow you to go home for a while to Sukabumi, but you must remember the words of this father as well as possible! just for a moment, and not for long," he said he began to lower the tone of his high voice.

"Ready sir, thank you, and before that I also want to apologize about the problem earlier," said the Sultan by his voice to eliminate his fear.

"Father did not want to interfere with Tan, but I hope you will continue to maintain, and show your professional attitude to the father here," he said with hope, that he this time was really not wrong in choosing the Sultan as the person in charge of all his friends there.

"The attitude that you mention will never fade in me sir, because it has become my own belief to prove it to you."

Mr. Mukhsin began to be a little amazed, and coincidentally the Sultan's speech did sound loud without any doubt in him, but this was only part of it, but this was only part of it, and the Sultan felt that his words would not stop here alone.

"Father happy to hear your words Tan, hopefully you can and can prove it to you as soon as possible," such simple remarks can make the Sultan feel very confident, that his teacher still could not forget the Sultan's words earlier.

The sultan had not stopped making remarks that could make his teacher amazed at him. The Sultan spoke on behalf of all his friends, because without them, he might never have felt this kind of fraternal bond.

"With it to be long, sir, we will surely prove it as soon as you want there" the Sultan paused his remarks.

Sultan sighed, he was confused about what other words he would give to him, because he was waiting for the next hitchhiking he would combine into one again.

"Maybe you will listen to it directly from the mouth of the leader in this Company, and you will know more about how diligently we all work here, that's all we do for you," sultan said that deliberately did not mention the name of his school, because the school only brought them together, not taught them.

Mr. Mukhsin already knew why the Sultan did not mention the name of his school, of course, his thoughts were the same as Sultan, where the school only brought them together, just to meet them, and whatever it is, it is only as an object, not as a brain that can teach it on its own without the help of a teacher like him.