Love Santri And School Teacher

Love Santri And School Teacher
Acrome Establishment.



(Author POV)


The day of the Maghrib. Akrom pampit to immediately go home after since noon how much at home Cintya.


"dho, I go home first yak? later kemaleman"


"dad bro, kirain nginep you?" answer ridho


"sometimes, today it still can't be"


"your style, bro, is usually here too"


"so I haven't given permission about dho" Akrom replied.


"are you careful?"


"sir Ma'am, I say go home first, I want Maghrib" he said politely.


"yes chrome, be careful? do not speed when riding a motorcycle" replied Mr. Rohmad.


"prepared sir" he kissed Mr. Rohmad's hand


"you beware chrome, greetings to your father & mother"


"well, ma'am ready" then switch to kiss Wiwid's hand.


"i first mbak" she said shyly did not dare to look at him.


"i-iya chrome carefully, greetings to your parents" he replied with no less embarrassment.


"assalamualaikum"


"wa'alaikumsalam" answered everyone in the house.


Akrom rode his bike a little speeding, hoping to get home before the Maghrib.


sure enough. when parking his motorbike and removing the helmet, immediately the sound of Adzan was heard by him.


"assalamualaikum" said hello to the house.


"wa'alaikumsalam" replied Akrom's father who was in the front seat of the television.


"where's chrome from?"


"from the house ridho yah, play" kissed his father's hand.


"where is it busy?" continued.


"there's more in the room"


"oh yaudah.I went to the room first well.want to take a bath of prayer truss" said Akrom to his father.


"you're in there"


He continued his footsteps to the Acrom room.


After finishing the bath, the acrome prayers continue to study.


the tok tok tok.


the sound of the door of the Acroma room was knocked on by someone from outside.


"what are you doing?" ask Akrom's mother from the outside.


"still learn ma'am, just go in" replied Akrom who did not budge from his seat.


"was the mother's son diligent?" maftukhah's hand rubbed her son's hair just like that.


"it's third grade Mom" Akrom smiled at her mother while brushing her teeth.


"it's been a spirit, but you have to eat chrome first, wait for the father below" said Bu maftukhah.


"yes ma'am, a little more. Akrom will be followed" he replied.


"yasudah mother down first, you run out this quickly down huh? we'll eat together tomorrow you're back at the cottage"


"well ma'am" Akrom replied stopping his activities.


Then Maftukhah immediately went out and closed the door of her room to go to the dining room to approach her husband who was waiting.


Achrom had come down the stairs and approached them.


"where are you going after graduation?" ask Mr. Mahfud, Akrom's father on the sidelines of their dinner.


"do not know well, still confused" Akrom replied as he put a mouthful into his mouth.


"do you not know yet? haven't you prepared chrome yet?" now replace the mother who asked.


"Akrom is still confused Mom, later if it is near Akrom will think, now still focus for the third grade test Bu" Akrom replied slowly so as not to offend both parents.


"do you want to continue with architecture or religion? time hasn't even been chrome?" press Mr. Mahfud to Akrom.


"if you want both Akrom well, as time goes by Akrom will also know himself well" he replied with a smile.


"you have thought carefully chrome, Insya'ALLOH father and mother always support you" Mr. Mahfud patted Akrom's shoulder to give him encouragement.


"well, father said, as long as it is good for you, we will always support you son.will always pray for you" said Maftukhah.


Afterwards they continued their dinner before finally tomorrow Akrom returned to the boarding house.


After finishing eating, Akrom said goodbye to his parents to return to his room, then chose to prepare his needs for tomorrow back to the boarding school, where tomorrow it was time for his boarding school to re-enter the activities.


Finished all the needs he prepared. He threw himself in his bedroom bed, grabbed by a cell phone and opened the incoming message.


'there is no message from cintya' he murmured.


Typed the name of the love and then typed a message for him. "Sleeping Yet?" press the send symbol.


drt drt..


Before long his phone rang indicating a message entered and immediately opened.


"Yet?" reply message Cintya.


"what's still going?" reply again.


"*again can't sleep, something's bothering me"


"who do you think*?" reply Acrom that is not answered by Cintya.


Five minutes there was no reply from Cintya, the message was only read and continued online.


"don't you get a reply?" acrom in his heart.


At the end of there, Cintya looks nervous and anxious with the reply of her message back asked like that by Akrom.


"duh how the hell is this? how did I say that?" grunts in the heart.


Cintya quivered with her heart, between being ashamed to be honest about what she was in, or hiding because of her prestige.


Be beaten on his head at the release of his words.


drrrtt.


Shake the phone Cintya, dilirknya name Akrom who called him. 'duuuh die me. how is this the answer?' he thumped his heart as he was about to receive his call.


"ha-hello, assalamu'alaikum" said Cintya stammering.


"wa'alaikumsalam. are you sleeping?" greet Akrom Daru end there.


"yet" replied Cintya briefly.


"weren't answered?" Ask Akrom to the point.


"m-mmm. which one?" Cintya pretended to forget.


"if you forget, I take it again. You say again to someone's mind.who?"


"mmmm. you" Cintya replied with a thumping heart.


"why am I thinking?" ask Plain acromes.


"you reckon?"


"*does I have a debt? how was it in mind?" ask Akrom.


"iihhhhh, males ah, sebel sama kamu*" in an annoyed tone heard the phrase Akrom.


"yes, not quite frankly" Akrom's voice was like smiling.


"yes you are insensitive, you cold man!" replied Cintya grumbled.


"so why do you think of me?" insist Acrome.


"mmm, yes I didn't think it could be the same thought of a very cold boy, but-" the phrase Cintya hangs.


"but what?" tanya Akrom's chasing.


"but suddenly it can turn into a very nice" replied Cintya ketus.


"sorry mom, uh Tya. Maybe I'm still getting carried away with the habit.I should have treated you differently" Akrom said slowly.


"*does he mean?"


"i'm cold with girls because I don't want to be in love with girls for now, because "


"trus am*?" cintya asked with a trembling voice, a little sobbing and shock.


"yes it's actually one that I want to avoid, but I can't resist the feeling coming"


Cintya was just speechless hearing Akrom's answer. There was a sense of disappointment in her with the phrase Akrom.


"sorry chrome, with my presence has ruined your stance.I don't want to bother you any further and ruin your stand" Cintya said sobbing.


Unilaterally, Cintya disconnected Akrom's phone calls.


Closing the face of the ayu with both palms, his heart that was flowering suddenly felt smashed with the recognition of Akrom. "what does it mean that Akrom regretted their feelings?"


Through the night by crying over the reality that is happening. Remember all the words that Akrom said.


After he was tired he cried and then he fell asleep.