
The next day, as usual Sefa prepares to go to her school after a long semester break. After finishing wearing the uniform, the girl pinched her hair with a small clasp on the left and right side, not forgetting the straight bangs that she had tidied up to seem like a barbie doll.
Having a small body with a sweet face many outsiders who think if Sefa is still a child Junior High. But for him the words he had been used to hearing were no problem for him.
If all was well, the girl began to step her feet out of the room with the bag on her left shoulder. Sefa stepped into the dining room to meet her parents.
"For ma, pa..." Sefa said hello to her parents.
"Is your skirt not too short?" Ask her papa who has answered Sefa's greeting.
"Ohh this. I'm too comfortable with this skirt, so it doesn't feel good to replace it." Sefa Sahut.
"No, but you deliberately cut it again so it's more minimal right?" Papa said back.
"Ehh... I'm so comfortable like this."
"Have not argued, Sefa finish your breakfast and leave quickly before you are late. Let your papa protest like you don't have to respond to it." Said the mother who always defended her daughter when debating with her father.
After finishing breakfast, Sefa said goodbye to both parents. He walked towards the bus stop excitedly as it was his first day back at school.
The first room in Sefa when he arrived at school was not a classroom but a music room complete with all the tools. I don't know why it feels so comfortable for Sefa when she's there.
The girl was sitting in the front seat of a piano, her tapering fingers slowly playing with the beat of a beautiful tone and managed to attract the attention of someone when she heard it. Without Sefa realizing it, someone had noticed her from the doorway with a smile that was emitted.
"What a beautiful tone." The man muttered, who then went to another room.
Without feeling the bell has rung, it's a pity Sefa had to part with her hobby for a while for the sake of following other lessons. "Later to come back, you'll be fine here." Say Sefa on the piano she just played.
2 Hours of language lessons have been completed, now when he entered into art lessons where it became a favorite lesson of Sefa. All the students were sent into the music room to practice, what an opportunity for Sefa to dig his talent back.
But it turns out that this time Sefa's guess is wrong, because the teacher who came to bring a violin musical instrument where it is not the expertise of Sefa but whose name learned inevitably he had to follow it well.
Wait for... It was as if something was odd when Sefa saw the art teacher who entered the room. Sefa instantly twisted her thoughts flashbacks one day before she entered school. A meeting with a foreign man at a bookstore as well as a bus stop.
True his eagle eyes can not be wrong to see despite using 100% different clothes but still the girl can still recognize the figure of the man who has now stood in the room. A little explanation the man gave to all the students who were there, fortunately almost all students liked the teacher. Yeah, almost, because only Sefa is still busy with her mind somewhere.
"You... The one in the middle can look ahead for a second?" Reprimand the teacher to the girl who is still daydreaming.
"Me?" Tanya Sefa pointed at herself.
"Yes, who else is daydreaming here but you."
"Ohh wait, you're not the guy from yesterday at the bookstore and the bus stop, are you?" Ask Sefa who suddenly.
"We've never met before and please be more polite when talking to someone older than you." Sahut the man with an expression as if he did not care.
"Everything don't be pretentious and familiar with people, obviously he's the new teacher here." One of the students in the room.
A cynical look immediately released Sefa at the girl who had been addressing him. "What look-look? Am I beautiful, huh? It's innate from birth." Keep the girl back when Sefa looks at her.
"Lo is beautiful when seen from the straw hole on the mountain!" Sahut Sefa ended with a smile.
Seeing the two hadiths continue to fight, the teacher again reprimanded Sefa. Ohh not only him but also both of them, he approached the two girls and saw the name tag Sefa plastered on his right chest.
"Hey! What are you looking at?" Said Sefa who immediately closed her twin mountain with her hands.
"Featured Arkhava, so that's your name?" Ask the teacher when Sefa's mind has traveled.
"If so, why?" Ask Sefa back with a ketus.
"I'll mark you." The teacher said with a cynical smile.
"Everything look back to the front." The man again stepped forward and guided all of his disciples.
Another thing with Sefa who is still cowering with the man in front of it. It could be that his attitude changed in one day was indeed something that could not be allowed for him.
It had occurred to Sefa's mind because he had not returned the person's money which made his attitude different from before. "It's just because of that?" Mumbled Sefa who was still silent on the spot when all had scattered out because the lesson had finished and it was time to rest.
The teacher's step stopped when he saw Sefa who was still sitting in his place he turned to approach the girl who was still struggling with her thoughts.
"Aren't you hungry?" Ask the teacher who showed his face in front of Sefa.
"Geez!" Said Sefa who was shocked because of her teacher's behavior.
"I'm not a demon why are you surprised like that?"
"Yes, but your behavior is like a demon, teacher!" Sahut Sefa who immediately moved and rushed away.
But the girl's steps came to a halt when the teacher called out her name. He went back to Sefa when the girl had turned around.
"This is my business card, you can see me anytime." Sahut the man who was still quite young who then left Sefa just like that.
"Sinting time yes tuh teacher one, wonder how the elite schools like this can accept a model teacher like him." Gerrutu Sefa who then saw the man's business card.
Kalandra Ghiffari, the name is written in a business card that Sefa holds. "Cakep also turns out his name, honey does not fit the behavior." Follow Sefa who then goes to the cafeteria.
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