Love Letter From Teacher

Love Letter from my Teacher Chapter 19

Hi wounds!

Can you not come again

This heart is getting tired because of you

This hope is starting to break down because of you

Hi wounds!

Can you just recover and not be in my life anymore

Yet....

There is no heart that never gets hurt

Hi wounds!

Will I be able to survive

Or give up on the situation

In love is so beautiful

In reality love is painful

Hi wounds!

Do not come with a barrage

This heart is as if it were pierced by a dagger

Although not bleeding

But it makes me feel badly hurt

Sapphira wrote on a white paper with her black ink. Sapphira seemed to be doubtful about the feelings she had. It is also a dilemma with relationships that do not know how to.

Naufal looked at Sapphira between the slits of the door that opened slightly. The man stared at the heart. Either until when will he muster the courage to be firm in his feelings. He wanted to prove his feelings, but Sapphira did not want his presence.

Naufal went into Sapphira's room unnoticed by Sapphira.

"Sister, Brother Naufal," said Safira who was so surprised by the presence of Naufal.

Without speaking Naufal took a piece of paper that Safira held. The girl did not wince as Naufal read it.

"Can't you forget him?" ask Naufal. His voice was full of jealousy, because all he knew was that the person who had hurt his wife was Zian.

"Me" said Safira paused as Naufal went outside.

The poem he created had created a misunderstanding between the two. The girl began to be confused by Naufal's attitude. Yes, the girl thought maybe Naufal was angry because the man knew he had been hurt by Zian. However, the man did not know that he had also hurt Safira. Yes, the man never knew the reason he decided to go to Yogyakarta for what.

Lousy.

They look like two people who just met. Safira tried to melt the atmosphere above the cold attitude of the husband. The man had no idea that Safira had ever liked the man and was hurt when he felt like he was not being fought at all. He also did not know how disappointed Safira was at that time.

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Sunlight pierced through the air gaps in Safira's room. The girl went out to look for Naufal's whereabouts, but her neutrals did not find her husband.

"Where is he?" saffira Mumm.

Safira searched for Naufal's whereabouts to every corner of the house. However, there was no such man at all. The girl finally ventured to open the unlocked room.

"Where's he going this time?" ask him to yourself.

For the first time Sapphira entered Naufal's room. There are a lot of books and other tools out there.

"What book is this?" The curious Sapphira picked up the book with the plain red cover.

"These are the words he used to send in letters and messages. Hemm, a lot of graffiti turns out," murmured Safira.

The girl was so happy to read the writing in the book. Until he found the last sheet that made a smile on his lips stopped.

I am not a shadow

Who always follows you

But it is not considered to exist

I am not the wind

The presence you feel

But you ignored

I'm not the antidote to the wound

Which is after you've healed

You just throw it away

I'm here waiting

That I exist and am real

Until this taste

Vaporized by time

Until this miss

Stop shackling

The girl fell silent and then walked out of the room with an erratic taste.

"Is that how he feels now?" saffira Mumm.

When Safira was in her room. He tried to call Naufal. However, there was no answer from there.

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The sky turned twilight Safira remained waiting for Naufal in the living room. He kept calling Naufal, but even though it rang, the man did not answer his phone. Not long heard the sound of steps from outside and opened the door.

"Where are you from? I called from earlier, Brother." Safira said he was looking for Naufal.

"What do you care? Don't I mean nothing to you?" ask Naufal.

"Sister,"

"I am tired, I want to rest" Naufal interrupted.

The girl was silent. Perhaps that was also what Naufal felt as he said not to care and meddle with her.

The silent night. Two people on one roof, but as if blocked by distance. They are in each other's minds and are not trying to solve the current problem.

Next day. Sapphira came out of the room to look for Naufal. Seen from outside Naufal looking for something in his room.

"Search this?" safira asked who was holding a plain red cover book that she had not returned.

"How's that stuff on you?" ask Naufal.

"Yesterday accidentally found it while looking for you in the room. Sorry I'm so sassy!"

"Hmmm,"

"Sister,"

"Yes,"

"I'm sorry I always hurt your feelings!" safira was full of regrets. The girl looked down. She did not have the courage to look her husband in the eye.

"What's wrong. I understand," said Naufal softly.

Without Sapphira noticing, he hugged Naufal. While the person who is now in his arms also let it go. He felt warm and comfortable when the girl he had loved was in his arms.

"Sorry!" said Safira who blushed.

"I'm sorry for what?"

"What I just did,"

"It is precisely I feel glad that you are holding me," Naufal said with a smile. This made Safira blush even more.

The man hugged Sapphira again without his wife's consent.

"We're going out together!" naufal said softly.

"But" Sapphira hesitated.

"Dear,"

"Yes" eventually Safira agreed.

After a long time Safira finally went together while on campus. He felt comfortable and warm when he was near Naufal. She also felt happy when the man who is now her husband clasped her hand at this time.

"Naufal" called a girl who was none other than Lia.

"Eh, Lia. What's up?" ask Naufal. The man did not take off his grip.

"Hemm, he said not muhrim. Kok handrails the same girl," protested Lia.

"She's my wife" Naufal said. This surprised the two women.

Sapphira is surprised that this should be a secret and Lia is surprised to not know when they got married.

"Lied, right?" Lia seemed to be in disbelief.

"We got married in Bandung." said Naufal.

Lia turned her face and left just like that. The girl was disappointed in Naufal who suddenly got married and ignored her feelings. Sapphira, who was still held by Naufal, did not make a sound. The girl looked down.

"You're my wife and I won't let anyone hurt you" Naufal said.

Safira nodded in agreement. They walked back until they finally got into their classes.