Love Letter From Teacher

Love Letter from my Teacher Chapter 1

This morning, Safira came to school late. He ran to his class. 'Why be late again?' he swore in his heart. This girl is always late for school. Not because of the long distance or do not have a vehicle and must ride public transportation. She was the girl who could be crowned the last waking schoolgirl.

Deg, Safira's heart almost jumped out of place. If it was an artificial heart maybe it would have happened. He saw a foreign man who was about to start his physics lesson.

'Ish, it sucks, ' he said again.

"You! what's your name?" ask the man in glasses.

"I'm Safira, sir." Answer Sapphira.

"What time is it, Safira? You're almost half an hour late," the man scolded. Safira silently lowered her head, but the expression on her face when she was not seen was mocking.

"Hahahaha," boisterous the students in the classroom.

"Safira, you shut up in front of the class near my desk! Now!" tell the man to be firm.

Safira eventually received punishment. In fact, it's hard to regret what he did. It'll stay late.

All the students looked serious about the lesson. You know whatever physics lessons are around will be discussed. Even the electricity we know exists and only use it in physics lessons will be discussed. Students need to concentrate extra.

Two hours of lessons passed. Safira finally sat on his stool. He felt his feet being swarmed by ants. He also felt sore from standing for too long.

"What the hell? play the law of all things" said Safira.

"Lah, Lo wayward. I learned to wake up in the morning. Mouthful sleep. Still lucky not to be sleeping beauty," said my friend Safira named Risa.

"Ish, amit-amit. Good thing teacher if my boyfriend already lives in tuh," said Safira.

"Haha, fantasize that don't be bored! There are people like that who want the same Lo. A kayak means that the person is disciplined by time. Lah, if Lo becomes a girlfriend she is most fit to date late already out aja,"cerocos Risa.

"Ish, it's just an audition to play out everything" Safira protested.

"Udah ah! Miss Ida will come again. It's quite a brain muter again," said Risa.

"Why should there be chemistry? It's still good that math is just as bio not now" Safira grumbled.

"Prophey! I know it. Even though you have been branded as the girl late for school, but Lo's brain is diluted," said Risa.

"Encer is like a chemical solution" said Safira ketus.

Risa held back laughter. Then they came back serious. Yes, this one teacher does include a beautiful honorary teacher and he includes a killer teacher.

The clock indicates a time of rest. Chemistry teacher out of class. The mood of the class instantly became boisterous.

"Ke Canteen yuk!" bring some of Safira's male friends.

They always steal Safira's attention. Although Safira is often late. Sapphira is a smart and smart girl.

"Yes. But, anyone want a treat, right?" guru Safira's.

"Gue deh," said a few people.

"Hemm, no. I have my own money,"

Safira and the others went to the cafeteria which passed through the laboratory room. The man named Naufal looked at Safira by accident.

"Ish, the teacher is looking at Lo" said Risa.

"Feelings only time. Was ah! I'm laper," ketus Safira.

"God, Lo. There is also a handsome teacher who is very funny. When'd you have her boyfriend if it was like that?" risa Protest.

"Gue's still in school. The graduation exam is back. Lah, if I'm dating. School I'm bullied, keep my grades ugly. Do you want responsibility?" cerocos Sapphira.

Risa looks very good. Every time he talks about his jomblowati friend. The same words will be spoken by Sapphira.

School hours are over today. Safira rode the bike and rushed home.

"Ish, what's the strike?" sapphires umpat. The motor suddenly stopped. Safira kicked his motorcycle which made him have to stay in the hot sun. He pulled the iron horse over and called people he knew.

"Why motor?" ask a man who approached her.

"Pak Naufal," Sapphira gasped.

"Why motor?" ask the man again.

"Break, Sir." Answer Sapphira.

He was still upset, but he was trying to be nice. He needed help for his motor strike.

The man checked the motor. Sapphira noticed what Naufal was doing. Maybe if at any time it strikes again, he can handle it if he knows how to fix it.

"Oh, the switch. Fortunately there is a backup," said the man.

"Well done, sir?" ask Safira.

"Udah" answered Naufal.

"Thank you, sir!" Safira.

"Yes thanks again. I go first," he said.

"Yes sir,"

The man passed by on his motorbike. Safira looked at the back of the man who was getting further away.

Arriving at home. Safira looked angry. He must feel the heat on the way.

"His sips, Fira!"

"Ih, Ma. I'm so thirsty. The bike is blinking, breaking down everything" Safira said.

"Well, not the fault of the bike. You are lazy to make routine service," always.

"Yes yes. Fira wants to rest yes," said the girl. Then he went into his room and threw his body into the bed.

Suddenly his thoughts were on the man who was his teacher.

"Ish, bummer. Why is there such a coincidence, Mr. Naufal nolongin?" gerutu Sapphira's.

He dismissed the thought of the man he had just met today. The girl also played music on her phone.

Today was the day that Sapphira had to meet again with Naufal. Yes, in a week twice the meeting made Safira reluctant to his teacher.

"Why should the first hour of each meeting be?" safira asked with a murmur.

He walked down. Today he was late again despite five minutes.

"Why late? The bike's on strike again?" Naufal asked questions after Safira said his greetings and permission to enter.

"No sir" answered Safira.

"alright. If you're late again by next week. You'll I'll teach you an extra lesson!" Naufal gave a warning.

"Yes sir,"

Sapphira then sat down lethargic. He was very upset by the words of his teacher. However, he did seem to have to change from now on. Yes, although it is still in the plan and in the implementation is rarely done by him.

It's time for lesson time. Naufal explained ahead. Then he tested the girl who was twice late. Syafira also wrote the answer on the board. Naufal frowned. It was hard, but the girl could answer it.

The last fifteen minutes to the turn of the lesson hour. Naufal also gave me a quiz. All the disciples except Sapphira seemed to be in distress despite only one matter. Suddenly Sapphira came to the man's table.

"I'm done, sir." Said Safira while giving a piece of paper about the question and the answer.

"alright. You can sit down,"

Sapphira sat among her friends who were still working. Until the bell rang they were in a hurry to solve the problem. Safira looked so relaxed and calm. He did not realize that a pair of eyes were watching.