LOVED MY TEACHER

The Part 13

Arriving at the car I stood for a moment, breathing heavily, I saw Mr. Arman was sitting in the steering wheel, without seeing me.

I opened the car door intent on wanting to sit in the back, not wanting to disturb the person who was again angry, he turned his head towards me.

"Am I your driver?"

The baritone voice surprised me.

I took a long breath. "Huh" it turns out Mr. Arman if it's angry durable like formalin. I better get ahead. I know what he means. People are angry, so don't respond. If I'm angry, it means asking for war..

In the car we were silent in each other's minds. I stared at the trees on the side of the road. Thinking about what the doctor said earlier, should not be too heavy activity until the time can not be determined. That means I have to stop working, so what about school? "Aachhhhh.." I was dizzy with my troubles but Mr. Arman made me even more dizzy. I lowered my head, kneading my head.

"Tomorrow you don't have to work anymore, let me pay for your school" he seems to know what's on my mind.

"Don't sir I don't feel good at family" I said.

"It's part of my responsibility, because of me. You can no longer work, anyways my own money is not family money..

Apparently his speech has been somewhat softened, waah.this is my chance to straighten out this problem. Even though there really is no problem between us.

"Sir Arman"

"Heeemmm"

"My father is angry with me?" I looked at him who was driving.

"No!" saith. I saw his face start to flat again.

"That's the proof, from that moment on"

"Ciiiittt's..

Arman pulled his car over rudely. "Heem this is his anger began to explode again, facing adults turned out to be very difficult, adults are not necessarily able to behave more mature.

"Dad, why the hell? so rude! I just got out of the hospital, do you want to do any more harm, or do we want to die together?" I'm starting to get stuck.

"Why are you? there are already people who keep me not considered, wear friendly again, in the hold, in the incandescent. But if I touch just a little, you're like disgust!" I see her eyes red, her veins stiffen. "Huh" is already a responsibility so that if I die at the hands of Mr. Arman is willing..

I try to calm down, no, fire in the opponent with fire, if there is water here I've wriggled his head to be cool.

"What the hell is this?! okey! if I am wrong to apologize. But if the problem is because I am close to Doni mas, I also apologize. But, if I'm told to stay away from the Doni mas frankly I can't."

"Yes, sir, Mas Doni once expressed his feelings to me, but for me the relationship of brother sister will be better, for us."

"I've been working with his mother for two years, we share stories, but for me Mas Doni is not someone who can thrill me, anyways for what I have to date, notya said father also the road ahead of me is still long."

"Trus if you think about why you should be angry with me, after all this time between me and my father is only the relationship between students and Master, no more."

Mr. Arman breathed a long sigh dropping his body on the steering chair, maybe after hearing I nyerocos, so thinking intelligently back , his mood has also started on. "I'm sorry, but I'm asking you to be a little sensitive."

"Well I just found out, lest Mr. Arman be jealous, yes,"

I smiled, turning my body to look at Mr. Arman closer to my legs cross-legged on the chair.

"No!" Reply firmly.

"No, what's the max?"

"Waduuhh, if jealous say dong sir! his emotions exploded that much. Fortunately I do not have heart disease" I silently looked down it felt tired soul body, the throbbing feeling in my arm no longer I felt..

I looked up at him, he was still silent. I snuggled closer, throwing away the prestige of whether he wanted to judge me what I was like. "Bodo time" I thought the important Mr. Arman was not angry anymore.

"Yes Sir, angry. I'm sorry if I'm wrong." Mr. Arman is silent. "Sir pleass..." I rubbed his hairy arm with my finger.

"Haiis..not muhrim!" he looked quickly and then we chuckled together.

Mr. Arman started to run his car, we have returned to the initial mode, joked dime Mr. Arman has returned, after the incident, said Mr. Arman. Makes my heart wonder, what the max of anger is overflowing.

Fake what try, if you say the boyfriend he has no commitment.

Teachers become a very important element in school, but maybe not all Teachers do not match the character of the child.

For some children, the relationship between students and teachers can be said, love hate relationship is natural because every day spend time meeting up to 6 to 7 hours..

The important thing is that children still have to be responsible, with their academic values so as not to decline.

"Good leader, thank you for stopping by my cert, please be wise to address yach, it is safe to read Junior High. Even if there is a fulgar scene but not his Junior High.

Thanksm..

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