Love Santri And School Teacher

Cafe

"eh bang Akrom, please bang" said a cafe employee who welcomed them both.

"i'm long black, what are you?" ask him to Cintya.

"mmm, just watermelon juice" Cintya replied after looking through the contents in the menu.

"the snack?" continue Acrom.

"follow you anyway"

"well, French fries are only 1" Akrom told the cafe's waiter.

"get ready, wait?"

"ready"

After the waiter returned to the kitchen. Cintya ventured to ask Akrom's purpose to bring him here.

"what are you talking about?" ask Cinta with a serious face.

"uh uh? by what?" ask back Akrom showed off her innocent face.

"huh, no one wants to talk about why not come here?" ketus Cintya's.

Akrom just grimaced to see the face of Cintya who was pouting like that just made her more cute.

"if you pout it more and more frenzied" continued Akrom teasing Cintya.

"i'm serious chrome, what do you want to do?" with a resolute tone glaring at his eyes to hide his nervousness got the temptation from Akrom.

"mmm. a-I, I..." Acrom suddenly stuttered with a question Cintya.

"you why?" Cintya scrunched her forehead.

"i-I want to apologize about last night, I don't mean like you caught. but-"

"but what?" Cintya cut out the acromic sentence.

"the habit of talking to people must be cut off" protested Akrom.

"you go ahead" Cintya said in a tone that became flat.

"what is it about you that turns flat?"

"why indeed? can't i? all that can be cold and flat is you doank?" ask flatly withholding his laughter.

"hemmm, but my point is I want to keep my heart for the one person I want to make a wife"

"then?" cintya's forehead shriveled waiting for the continuation of Akrom's speech.

"then I found someone who I thought was the one who got my reason for looking after myself" Akrom said softly as his eyes focused on Cintya.

Cintya's suddenly flushed face got an unexpected expression from Acrom that was suddenly so sweet, and suddenly became constantly looking at her with a shady look. he can only make her smile with an ungodly heart.

"diem kok? I'm sorry lo" Akrom said in a sniffy tone.

"how can you chrome? suddenly sweet, suddenly so judes, and so on" asked Cintya with a smile on her dikulum.

"his instead of asking, hunting and answering" Akrom was impatient with Cintya's temptation.

"is there an apology for that?"

"well, I'm sorry isn't the point?"

"apologize but you forgot my terms yesterday chrome" Cintya sneered her lips peeved turning her face out the window.

"please bang, ma'am the order" said the cafe waiter gave their order to the table.

"thank you" Akrom replied with a smile.

"sama-sama" she replied as she stepped away dead on their table.

Now Akrom remains as if he is a defendant with Cintya who plays as a prosecutor.

Long they remained silent. Acromes that can not stand finally open the sound.

"Tya" call Akrom.

"hmmmm" he replied with his face turned away from Acrome's face.

"mmm. Sweet Ms. Cintya, I call Lo" now the voice of Akrom turns sweet with a smile fluffy in her lips.

Cintya suddenly became a smile with a blush on the look of her face.

"why call me a judes boy? what is the need for my coldest disciple?" cintya replied to Akrom's temptation.

"s-I'm sorry about what I said last night, ma'am?" please Acrom with his shady face.

"well, but you should get a punishment from the teacher's mother, son?" goda Cintya squinted one eye.

"what is the punishment of all?" acrom protest.

"do you want to be sorry? because losing only use the terms rich yesterday anyway you repeat again"

"hehehe, sorry" he said, grinning the horse.

"yes, what is the punishment?" ask Akrom.

"mmmm, the punishment is you have to take me for a walk up your Vespa until I'm tired" Cintya replied in a stern tone.

"well, if today I can't, because it will run out ashar must return to the cottage" Akrom explained to him.

"are you really going back to the cottage?" cintya asked in shock.

"yes ma'am, it's time for activities" he replied sluggishly.

"so you don't I'm sorry" Cintya looked at him annoyed.

"what about Sunday? from morning until evening I am willing to take the teacher wherever you want" Akrom bargained with his sweetest smile.

"mmmm how is it?" Cintya tapped her finger against her chin as if she was weighing something.

"how?" Akrom shot his shoulder up.

"you have, but can't protest where you're going?"

"Insya'ALLOH Ma'am, just don't macem"

"macem-macem what does that mean? you think I'm a girl?" his gerrick.

"yeah no" smiled Akrom.

"so sorry, is this?" continued.

"let's see tomorrow" he replied, drinking the juice that was in front of him.

"hemmm, yes yes"

Then silence came to the table of the two.

"you said you were leaving the cottage today?" Cinta opened up a conversation between them.

"yes ma'am, it's afternoon"

"so you're not holding hp donk?" Cinta asked in a weak tone.

"why? yes kangen?" goda Acrome.

"no, why not also ngangenin students who nyebelin rich you?" cintya's lips pursed.

"yes, but if under the Maghrib you can still hold the phone" said Akrom calmly.

"the real one?" her eyes sparkled hearing the acromic utterance

"yes, so you can still contact me if kangen, only during the day" teased Akrom again who is now looking at the focus in his direction.

"ish what the hell?" reply Cintya blushed.

They finished eating and drinking them at the cafe while waiting for the vespa Akrom who was in service.

"have you returned? I'm done" while glancing at his watch.

"yeah yuk" then he took off from his chair.Akrom followed him on his way to love and paid for their order.

"bang already?" ask Akrom to bang Safi'i when they are already in front of the workshop.

"this is it, just a test ride"

"i've walked first bang, believe me deh same brother" Akrom gave money service and then leave.

"yeah Akrom bang first, want to get ready to pesantren"

"yo'i, greetings to your father krom"

"get ready, assalamu'alaikum bang" while shaking hands with bang Safi'i.

"sip. be careful, wa'alaikumsalam"

Then Akrom advanced his bike following Cintya who had driven in front of him.

"don't you drop by chrome?" cintya asked while at the red light separating them.

"anytime, there's still need for me" Akrom replied.

"i was already first, right? thanks for the treat" Cintya gave her best smile.

"yes, be careful Tya? greetings to the house"

"yes you too, assalamu'alaikum" Tya turned his bike to the left when the traffic light was green.

"wa'alaikumsalam"

And they split up to go to each other's homes.

 

Sorry just got up again, yesterday was still a bit busy work.

thank you to loyal readers.Leave a trail yes to his advice.