Love Letter From Teacher

Love Letter from my Teacher Chapter 7

With that rumor. Sapphira increasingly shied away from Naufal.

"Ris, I want to bump," Safira said in a hurry. He looked for a safe place in the library when he saw Naufal go in there.

"Why is everything?" ask Risa wonder.

"That" pointed at Safira. Risa held back the laughter because of it.

"Well, yesterday-yesterday. Now I'm playing hide and seek,"

"Ish, because of that rumor. Each time I deket same Mr. Naufal, I thought again dating. Don't want to" said Safira in a lowered voice.

"Hush, by the way. Lo said that, know-know Lo even like him," said Risa.

"That's a lot of noise, Lo. It's diem aja. Let's just say I'm not there now!"

"Unfortunately Lo ghost, can tell from my eyes. Lo also open a very small liliput. Segede's body is that," said Risa. The pinch landed in Risa's hands, making her obey the words of Sapphira.

When Naufal came out of the library. Safira came out from under the table. He felt sore, for curling up down there.

"Huh, really nice. Kayak deliberately followed me," grumbled Safira.

Risa held a smile, as the person being talked about was near Sapphira.

Naufal did come out, but only up front and back in. He knew the girl he was looking for was in the library. In fact, he also knew the girl was hiding under the table.

"Who's doing this?" ask Naufal. As he sat right next to the girl he liked.

"Au," she whispered. So surprised he even made his knees collide with the table.

"So why are you clumping?" ask Naufal.

"Ish, I'm not clumping. Just want to sit down, "saffira said.

"I'm a child indeed. Grumbling everything. You talking about me?" naufal.

"Ish, that's where Mr. Naufalnya is. I'm still a subject of gossip. Mending if you become an artist" said Safira. He covered up his nervousness, having just grumbled about his teacher.

"I've been looking for you since. I need to be with your papa. Can you come home with me?" ask Naufal.

"Sir Naufal wants the same report?" tanya Sapphira looked agitated. In fact, all this time he was not too troublemaking. Why should I be nervous too?

"What report? I'd like to try Andra's offer on the job. I can't focus on being honorary if I want to go to college again." Naufal.

"Oh, okay." Safira replied. He did hear the talk of Andra and Naufal after arriving home.

At that time Safira thought, Naufal will go straight home. However, his guess was wrong. The man looked familiar to his father.

The man smiled and said goodbye to Sapphira. Risa looked questioningly at her friend.

"So far as Lo is with him until he knows Lo's parents?" risa asked to know.

"He was the one who became an impromptu driver when I came home from the hospital," Safira replied.

"Oh, cynthia,"

"Gue recognized him to my bokap that he's nobody I'm, Ris." Safira.

"Foolah. Yes already! Back to class now," said Risa.

The girl wished Sapphira with Naufal. Yes, as it is known that Risa likes Faiz. So, he tried to make Sapphira with others and make Faiz more and more away from his friend.

Sundays. At the moment Safira seems more relaxed. He no longer feels depressed about the situation. Right now, he was about to take the bottle he always carried to school. He found a letter tucked in there. A letter he did not know who the author was.

From: Fans.

To: Sapphira

Let me remain a secret admirer. Who always admired you through everything about you.

Safira kept the letter. The different writing was not the writing in the letter he had kept. However, when he was about to leave. He saw the red paper tucked away in the book he had brought on Wednesday.

"Well, why don't I know there's a letter?"

Safira hurried to get the thing. With pleasure, he read the same writing as before.

From: ...

To: Princess Tania Safira

You know the power flow. The electricity is static and dynamic. Meanwhile, the love I feel for you is like a dynamic stream of electricity that keeps flowing to you.

"How to know the person,"

Safira thought hard. But he also gave up. Maybe one day he will see who the owner of the two letters with different writing.

Semester two. All the twelve grade disciples looked busy including Sapphira. The girl looked so serious about studying. Although he did not become sent to Foreign Affairs, it does not mean he was negligent and no longer studied.

"Safira!" exclaim Naufal.

"Yes,"

"It's my job to make my schedule later" said Naufal.

"Why not Mr Naufal?" ask Safira.

"I have an interest today" replied Naufal.

"All right,"

Sapphira received Naufal's book. He accidentally saw a small note that had fallen.

"Sir" cried Safira. However, the man passed away.

The girl also secured the book in her skirt pocket. He walked to his class before it was too late.

In a dark room. Only the lamp to learn that he turned on. Sapphira who was curious about the book also opened the book. Although he felt too presumptuous, but he could not eliminate his current curiosity.

"This is impossible" Safira murmured as he looked at the contents.

The girl kept the book in her bag. Her shadow returned at the moment that made her heart beat so fast.

The next day, Sapphira searches for the owner of the book. He found no man at all. He thought, maybe there is no schedule for Naufal today.

With an erratic mind. Safira tries to focus on learning. Until the hours of school are over. He chose to just leave without saying anything to Risa who is his friend.

The unexpected. Safira finds Naufal in a shop. He approached the teacher in a hurry.

"Sir Naufal" he called. To make the person called by him surprised.

"Safira,"

"May I talk to you around here for a minute?" ask Safira.

"Alright," answered Naufal.

Naufal paid for his groceries. He followed Safira who drove his bike slowly. Safira stopped his vehicle. He sat down and took a long breath.

"What's up, Fira?" ask Naufal.

"This," he said. He handed Naufal a small note.

"Safira,"

"Why did you do that?" ask Safira.

"Sa-me...,"

"I didn't expect it. Mr. Naufal made two letters with different writing,"

"I just...,"

"What's free?"

"I like You, Safira." Naufal.

Safira looked at the man. He was shocked by what Naufal said.

"Hmmm,"

"Sorry!"naufal.

"alright. Just don't write that letter again?"

"Safira,"

"Thank you for the time! Excuse me!"safira interrupted.

The girl returned to the motor. Now, he is in a sense that is not because of the expression Naufal. However, he also could not just trust someone.