Love and Last Memories

Chapter 429: My stopover

The old motorbike had been turned off and parked by the Sultan when he had arrived in front of his guidance teacher's house.

Mr. Mukhsin stared intently at the Sultan's face, because he only came alone. He had been waiting for her from the beginning, but with what he now saw, it really made his heart disappointed.

The Sultan said his greetings and then kissed his hand so politely. Mr. Mukhsin clasped the Sultan's hand tightly until the Sultan's face shriveled in pain.

"Where is your friend Tan going!" he said he snapped at the Sultan with a very high tone of voice.

"They're still on the road to get here sir, at least in a few minutes they'll be at your house soon," confidently he answered all the questions his teacher had just asked him.

"Call them now! being told to gather is hard! moreover, he was told to do real work" said he with an upright body position standing while placing both hands on his chest.

No contact, no news, and no response at all entered the phone. So that in the end the Sultan began to worry, whether this departure will be canceled by him.

He could not allow all his friends to enter into new problems, which he did not allow because he could not stand up for all his friends, but he was also looking for reasons that would make his teacher believe the reason.

Mr. Mukhsin sighed, and the Sultan also sighed with him. His emotions had begun to stabilize, the look of his face had begun to change, which was where the look of his face was reflecting the figure of a lion that was ready to pounce on its prey.

Before a few minutes of walking time, the sound of the roar of his friends' motorcycles began to be heard clearly in the ears of the Sultan. The look on the Sultan's face immediately changed, which he was worried about waiting for all his friends to come there, until they finally came together.

All his friends came with fear, and of course what they feared was that he would scold him without giving any mercy to them all.

What is clear, they were all questioned by Mr. Mukhsin, why could they all come inappropriately at a predetermined time, he said, and meanwhile why the Sultan can come early to admire them all, of course, this is all because of Rere, if only he did not meet him back, maybe the Sultan will also fate as they are.

Fortunately, Mr. Mukhsin only told them to do push-ups 50 times, and coupled with squat jumps as much as 100 times without any pause.

Huhh, huhh, huhh ....

The sound of irregular breathing, now began to disturb the concentration of all of them, limp there, but now what could they do! but he obeyed the words that his teacher had given them all.

Not only those who participated were punished, but the Sultan was also condemned, although the punishment was not too heavy, but still he felt tired as well.

Sweat began to pour profusely, and the pulse began to beat fast, and while the Sultan sat silent while holding back the sense of wanting to laugh because he saw Dimas's face whitened and paled.

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"This is the last warning from my father to all of you, and I will never repeat these words again, obviously? keep well!".

Mr. Mukhsin had a sigh first, but so annoying Sultan, who where he was mocking and laughing at all his friends, because before he scolded them, he scolded the Sultan first.

And that's why the Sultan laughed, maybe indeed the words of a teacher are always right and always easy to understand when it's like this, but what made the Sultan laugh was not because he ignored the words of Mr. Mukhsin, but he laughed because he saw the look of Dimas's face that had begun to fatigue, even his hands began to tremble.

Mr. Mukhsin also began to lecture them back, and the thing that the Sultan was waiting for finally arrived.

"From now on how you should be able to behave more mature, you like to see all your children fail later in the world of work."

After he finished giving enlightenment to all of them, they began to be allowed to rest first in the room on the second floor.

Their bodies were rigidly petrified, all they could now do was lie limp. And while the Sultan can only massage the shoulders of the big Dimas. Dimas also seemed to enjoy it, but he could only massage his shoulders, and especially he was the one who looked more exhausted than with his other friends there.

Mr. Mukhsin also began to talk about his departure tomorrow, which he clearly only wanted to inform that the school allowed him to borrow a private car belonging to his school.

And then there is nothing more to talk about, so all his friends began to return to his house, each, but it turns out all his friends were intending to hold a cooking event first, but the Sultan refused it and certainly he prefers to play at Rere's house alone with his sister and also his mother.

There is no place that is so comfortable for him to stop by as a complement to his fatigue, his longing other than at his lover's house there.

Sometimes quiet and lonely always shackled, no bored words say the word, no boredom to say the word, no bored-bosnya the word continues to approach his life, he said, and indeed the feeling always appears when he does not look at the beautiful smile that Rere always gives to encourage his dark days.

Maybe this 3 months Sultan can not adjust his sense of longing in school, and maybe the school will be a place of umpteenth for him, because he will always visit his first residence, home, and the second stop was inside Rere's house.

"Maybe playing at home mommy for a while can also be yes, than I go home to my own house, at most I will definitely sleep, if you sleep the most guitar playing, boring!" he said that from the beginning he wanted to visit and play with his little brother, and it would probably be a new experience, loving Rere with his family would feel more beautiful.

As usual Sultan also kept his old motorbike in front of the house Rere alley, because the alley into the woman's house was narrow, so he could only keep the motorbike outside the room of his house.