Love Letter From Teacher

Love Letter from my Teacher Chapter 2

The following week was Sapphira's third encounter with her cold physics teacher. In the end, he was able to come before Naufal came to his classroom.

"Good morning everyone!" greet Naufal as he enters the classroom.

"Morning" said all the students in the class.

Naufal smiled when he saw the girl who was twice late was now in class. Sapphira was just being indifferent to her teacher.

After the lesson was over, Naufal went to another class.

"Kids. Ms. Ida told me to open the twenty-fifth page worksheet, and then save it in the teacher's room by Safira," said the maths teacher.

They seem to be working on the worksheet. Safira worked it out. Maybe he was trying to be a good student now, because usually he would make the classroom atmosphere so crowded. He did not want the next class to hear his class. Yes, because Naufal was there.

"Tumben," said the astonished Risa.

"Tumben what?"ask Safira ketus.

"Usually Lo who likes to make trouble every teacher there is no teacher," said Risa.

"Males I,"

"The new teacher, right?" Risa.

"Males debate,"

"Oh, okay, man. The others are also in a strange feeling with Lo's attitude," said Risa.

"Udah ah's. I want to do it" Safira said.

"Gue nyontek ya,"

"Shortly. Work itself! If I can't, I'll teach you how." Safira.

Risa and the others understood. Yes, some of them had been with him in tenth grade or in eleventh grade. They knew that Safira never wanted to cheat, but she always told them how to find the answer.

All the students in Safira's class had finished their assignments. Of course with some Safira help.

"Gue help!" tawar Faiz on Sapphira.

"No need! It's not heavy," Safira refused.

Faiz looked disappointed, but Safira ignored him. He walked out of the room with a student workbook in his hand.

"Patience, Bro!" said one of his friends who patted him on the shoulder.

Faiz was a friend of Sapphira from the tenth grade. They are by chance always one class. Until Faiz liked the girl, but always ignored. Sometimes even Faiz thought Sapphira disliked men. Hem, what is it that is always thought by people who are rejected and see people who reject it is still alone.

In corridor. Safira was in a hurry, as he was very hungry from not having breakfast. He rushed in and said hello, because some of the teachers were there. Say hello and hurry away. He thought Risa must be waiting in the cafeteria with another friend. So he focused on stepping, but bumping into someone's body.

"Sorry!" said it. He was surprised because he had trouble with his physics teacher again.

"Next time be careful!" said the gentleman. Safira answered yes and hurried to walk. His heart was beating so fast afterwards.

After arriving at the canteen. Safira's friends gather to eat snacks and after they return to class.

"Why Lo?" ask Risa wonder.

"Why the hell, Ris?" Safira asked back.

"Lo kayak people who like men again," Risa's search.

"Somewhat," said Sapphira.

"It's okay, time" said Risa.

"Now twelfth grade, Ris. I want to focus on learning" Safira said.

"alright. If you like it, someone says to me!" said Risa.

"Bawel. I'm hungry,"

Sapphira ate her food quickly.

 

Home school. Safira prefers to stop by the workshop to repair his motorbike which often breaks down.

"Good to bring it here now, Dek. I have to buy a new one!" said the young man who was checking his bike.

"Switch it!" safira Pinta.

"just fix! The bike was fussy," said Safira who then played his flat object.

"Mas, my bike is fixed?" ask a man's voice. Safira was surprised, because the man was his own teacher.

'Ish, nyebelin. Why do I have to see you again?' as Sapphira in heart.

"We're here?" ask Naufal.

"Iy-iya sir" Safira replied.

"Oh really the motor,"

"Yes,"

Naufal. He also turned on his motorbike.

"Udah, Deck. It's four hundred grand."

Safira was looking for the red paper. However, he did not find.

"Duh, the money's gone. I'll keep it here first. Come back here later,"

"By, Deck."

"How much, Mas?" ask Naufal.

"This one is two hundred" replied the young man.

"Just like this girl's motor service fee, too," he said. He handed the money to the young man.

Sapphira who was about to leave was even staring. He did not believe in the teacher whom he thought was like ice.

"Father to my house. My house is close. I don't feel good about being in debt" Safira said.

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow I'm teaching." Naufal said with a smile.

Safira blushed because. It also became a mistake.

Safira arrived at her house with an unsettled heart. Meanwhile, Naufal who passed by became aware of Safira's house.

"House deket, but likes to be late. Strange," muttered Naufal who then passed away from the place.

 

Next day. Safira left early. He waited for his teacher near the school gate after keeping his bag in class. When Naufal's motorbike was seen, Safira waited for the bike to stop in the parking lot.

"Mr Naufal!" exciting Safira.

"Fira. Tumben's early in the morning at school,"

Without answering Safira offered the money he used when in the workshop.

"Hemm, it turns back the money,"

"I don't want to go into debt" Safira said.

"All right." Naufal took the money in Safira's hands. His hand touched the girl's soft hand.

"I have to go to class" Safira said. His face turned red and he rushed to get away from his teacher.

Meanwhile, Naufal scratched his head which was not itchy at all. He smiled faintly at Sapphira who was moving away from his sight.

In the classroom. Faiz seems to have been there with Risa.

"Well, you're both the same physics teacher?" ask Faiz cynically. He was not happy to see the person he liked with other men.

"Gue minjem money to him to pay for the workshop. Lo kepo just be a person," said Safira. He did not like Faiz's excessive attitude.

Without Faiz realizing there was a wounded heart, because Faiz was more concerned with Sapphira. He does not even understand the feelings and concerns of others. Because, Faiz's concern for Sapphira. Although Safira often forbade him for that. Without both of them realizing, the hearts of the girls who were now sculpting saw their debates felt sliced.

'Why just Safira?' it's in the heart.

Sapphira, upset by Faiz's attitude, did not care about the young man. He put a sour face on Faiz and felt lazy to talk to him.

Two subjects are over. That means hours of rest. Sapphira did not speak to Faiz. He just left, because he was still upset at Faiz's attitude as if he was his girlfriend. 'Ish, that's it. Especially the girlfriend, 'umpat Safira. If he gets upset with Faiz.

Safira does know how Faiz feels about her. However, Faiz's attitude actually made him careless and disliked. The young man's attitude did not even make him accept it. Precisely makes Safira reluctant to be the boyfriend of the young man.