Love For My Teacher's

Talk to Chandra sir

Because of the rush to school I did not have time to eat breakfast so this morning I had breakfast in the cafeteria my feet stepped casually with the music in my ears my habit if I walk alone I must listen to songs while walking and my hand I put on my thick jacket because I can't stand the cold even if it's just cold in the morning because asthma can attack me in the cold. Chocolate pudding cake and warm chocolate milk served sweetly in addition to that my two friends Alana and Nata came to accompany me to breakfast even though just so our friend can already be familiar.

" uh that's Mr. Chandra why early in the morning breakfast in the cafeteria yes, want to feel like sitting together with Mr. Chandra" said Nata with a centilnya, indeed, my friend who idolized Mr. Chandra since first met because of the good looks of Mr. Chandra but not only Nata other girls are also many who idolize the figure of Mr. Chandra even some dare to say love to mr. Chandra.

The first hour of this morning art music is definitely Mr. Chandra entered the class I do not want to be late because I do not want to be in the law standing in front of the class again like my first day, I sat on the first bench at the very front because I like to sit most with more calm and more quickly understand what the teacher explains except about the art of music I have difficulty learning it even nothing there are musical instruments I can play. Mr. Chandra entered the class we all stood up to say hello and good morning after that in the press sat back at the beginning because I was less interested I paid less attention even I wrote poetry in my diary the content is only poetry because I am more interested in poetry there are beautiful words that emerge from the heart word for word into meaningful sentences. I was swept away in a sentence of poetry suddenly Mr. Chandra was in front of my desk "Rari what are you doing and what are you writing " mr. Chandra asked and I answered with a bit of a stab" ma'am..not anything sir "but the book was drawn by Mr. Chandra "this is your book try to read so that your father and other friends know " hah that's right I said in my heart I had to read the poem I wrote earlier in front of the class oh God why I was always unlucky from the first meeting Mr. Chandra I almost got hit and was in the law to the first day of going to school and now again in law like this really pisses me off but what do you want me to read the short poem I wrote

" Without Nur "

I'm the main character without dialogue

Silence with confused language

Like a stage play losing an audience

That's me without Nur...

Mr. Chandra kept quiet and let me sit back to my place, two hours of lessons finished when the change of subjects is the time for favorite lesson B. Indonesia I am more excited than the previous lesson that is art especially I like the mother teacher who teaches her teacher assertive and disciplined even though other students do not like it according to them can not relax in because a little just make a mistake in the law or get kicked out of class but I was never in the law maybe because I was too eager to learn.

Mr. Chandra: Your phone number goes into Mr. Ri's phone so it will be easy if you contact you if there is information about our class

I'm : oh yes sir here father's phone let me enter my no to father's phone

Mr. Chandra: you like the poem yes Ri the poem was for whom Ri

I : Yes sir I like poetry very much, the poem is special sir just like it but I take from the name of the person I love the most is my sister her name is Nurliana

Mr. Chandra: oh may you also ask to make a poem from your father's name

I: ah father could have been, yes Rari sir returned to class first excuse me sir Rari first yes sir

I quickly leave Mr. Chandra I do not want any bad thoughts from others what else until there is talk of upperclassmen who sometimes spicy if there jonior do strange I do not want to be material warm conversation I just want to pass well with the achievements and leave sweet memories.