Love Santri And School Teacher

Rain and Upset

Elsewhere, Cintya cleaned her bag to wait for the idol in front of the school.

"eh ma'am Cintya, what's the ride home?" greet Mr. Rama when meeting in front of the school gate.

"oh, I'm picked up sir" Cintya replied.

"that's it? Tomorrow I just take ma'am, rather than his sister bother to pick him up here" bargained Mr. Rama from the top of his bike.

"oh thank you so much sir for the offer, I was picked up" refused Cintya smooth.

"it's okay, ma'am, I will not bother if I have to deliver Cintya" back Mr. Rama offers with a little force.

"thank you very much sir, sorry I first" said Cintya when she saw Akrom from a distance to her place with a favorite vespa.

"oh yes, please" replied Mr. Rama resigned with the rejection of Cintya.

Just immediately Cintya approached Akrom who had stopped right in front of her, then Akrom gave a helmet for Cintya.

"this is how Krom is? it's really hard" complains Cintya while her hands look difficult to hook the helmet lock.

And merta Akrom helped to associate it with both hands, by slightly pulling Cintya to get closer, until the look of their eyes met each other with faces facing each other close.

"it's gone" Akrom replied with a blushing smile, as did Cintya who blushed her cheeks red over the treatment of Akrom.

"thank you Krom" said Cintya blushed and immediately climbed the back seat of the Akrom vespa.

Of course the scene did not escape the sight of Mr. Rama who carefully saw the action of the two of them.

Do not forget Akrom bought greetings before walking away from the place with Mr. Rama who is still pecking on his motorcycle.

"what the fuck is Krom? Help attach the helmet strap should yes as close as before? Shame you know?" the Cintya protest when it had gone a little far.

"if far away also my hand is not mbak nyampe" replied Akrom lightly.

"but embarrassed Krom saw Mr. Rama" reply Cintya who still did not receive with the treatment of Akrom that made him very blushed.

"yes, who is it?" ask Akrom.

"sir Rama? He's a teacher there" Cintya replied briefly.

"oh, what are you talking about?"

"he did send me home, I didn't want to. Did you get it?" cintya replied telling me that they both chatted with Mr. Rama.

"if I don't pick it up means want to?" tanya Akrom teases Cintya.

"if you don't pick me up, I'll keep calling and you'll pick me up" Cintya replied.

"hehe, yes yes. I picked you up, I was sure you didn't pick you up?" stain Acrome again.

"prrtt" Cintya replied sticking out her tongue sneering at Akrom's sentence.

"yeee, I said I don't believe" said Akrom while laughing.

It didn't take too long for them to get to Cintya's house.

"almost no chrome?" ask Cintya when she got off the bike while opening the helmet.

"just go away, tomorrow I stop by" Akrom replied while receiving a helmet from Cintya and hooking it on the bike.

"heemm, yes. Careful, Krom?" Cintya.

"yes, me first, right? Assalamualaikum" acrome pampit.

"iya Krom, waalaikumsalam" Cintya replied waving her hand.

Acrom sauntered away with his vespanya leaving Cintya who was still standing looking at him, until her back was no longer visible to the view of Cintya.

On the last day of the exam, as usual after the end of the Akrom exam session immediately went to where Cintya became the supervisor. "make me otw" type Akrom message that he sent directly to Cintya.

"okay krom, be careful?" reply to Cintya a few seconds later.

Akrom drove his vespanya towards the place of Cintya where he had been waiting for the pujaan to come. But suddenly in the middle of the road he felt something was wrong from his bike.

"why are you bro?" akrom asked in his heart as if he was talking to his motorcycle. And shortly after that the Acrom motor was completely dead.

He pulled over and saw what was causing his bike to die. For a long time he checked here and there, found the electrical problems of the maghnet is very weak.

"ah shit" said Akrom, then he grabbed a cell phone from his pocket to tell Cintya.

"oh, where the batrey runs out again" complained Akrom again put his phone in his pocket.

He tried to overcome his motor problems so that he could soon catch up with Cintya. Up to almost 1 hour Akrom tried to finish it but never could also vespa it lit.

Until a fellow pevespa passed by and stopped approaching. "why deck?" ask the skinny guy with long straight hair.

"it's om, the power's off" pointed Akrom to the engine's maghnet.

Then they both clean the Acrom motor, 10-minute hose Finally can turn on as well.

Thanks form Akrom invites him to rest at a roadside stall just drinking coffee, do not forget Akrom hitchhiking his cellphone so that he can contact Cintya.

Elsewhere, Cintya stood waiting for Akrom herself in front of the school gate for almost an hour, trying to contact her phone but not being able to connect.

"where the hell? Very long" scorned Cintya scowl, annoyed and tired waiting he overflowed with the look of his face.

"so, haven't you picked up yet?" greet Mr. Rama who also wants to go home.

"it hasn't been nearly an hour" replied Cintya looking at her watch.

"on the phone?"

"already, but not active sir" replied Cintya.

"i'll take you with me, ma'am? This rain hunt is cloudy" bargained Mr. Rama.

Cintya looked up her head and saw that the cloudiness would actually rain.

With all his consideration then he accepted the offer of Mr. Rama who indeed some days met them a little closer because of frequent conversation.

There wasn't much talk on the bike between the two of them. Besides Cintya who is still upset with Akrom also she does not want to be too close to other men.

When the motor stopped because of the red light Cintya eyes caught the figure of a male student who was none other than Akrom, was enjoying coffee and tobacco rolling facing the road but was unaware of the presence of Cintya. he was busy chatting with someone who turned his back on the position of Cintya. Only her long hair covered part of her shoulder.

Enraged Cintya watched the scene, letting her wait for an hour unannounced while she was busy ignoring it.

Arriving at home Cintya thanked Mr. Rama for the ride and they immediately parted with Mr. Rama immediately bothered to continue his journey.

After spending his coffee and a conversation that was not so long, Akrom pamit continued his journey to pick up Cintya.

Once there Akrom found no one, so did Cintya.

Akrom contacted him to let him know that he had arrived, but there was no answer.

Acrom repeatedly sent messages as well as apologies but still no response.

Until the rain drenched the ground, fell on every creature on the face of the earth. Akrom was still faithfully waiting for him with shelter under the stop.

"sorry Cintya" Akrom said in her heart.

The cold wind that brought the water grains to the body of Akrom who only wore a shirt for two hours raining down it just stopped. Two hours later, Akrom held her own cold.