LOVED MY TEACHER

LOVED MY TEACHER
Part 7's



ARMAN PoV'S


Today I called one of my students who has always been the attention of the Master. Every day I came earlier than usual, just to monitor the girl.


I went into class watching him sleep. Duuuuh, this girl is very adorable, I noticed up close, very pretty, nose pointed, white skin.


My heart is pounding, O Allah? This can't happen, I thought. "Ughh. He wriggled me back immediately, afraid he would see, want to be taro where my face. I quickly walked to the office.


"Good day sir?"


"Jiang!" my answer flatly closed the rumbling in my chest.


"Sit down!" I said. Without noticing his face, I was still busy correcting matters.


"Why do you always sleep in class?" I noticed he was looking down, as if bearing a heavy burden in his life. Oh, my God, I am not.


With a stammer he told me all his complaints, my heart touched, I want to feel I embrace, just to calm down, but I undo my intentions.


Hearing the story I felt slapped, I never realized that, there are still many people around me who still hold hunger.


My sister and I, who were little, got what we wanted.


But not with my freedom, my parents especially Mom. Always pushing us. Where should I go to school, major what even a future wife, it's all Mothers who choose.


Arshi Ananta, he's my high school friend who I've been betrothed to.


Because her parents were mother's best friends. Actually mom wanted us to get married to her soon, but I reasoned to get to know each other first.


Relationship with Arshi approximately 5 years but never progress, his attitude is easily angry, excessive jealousy, make us fight each other.


Actually I'm not strong anymore, having a relationship with him, but Mom is always angry, if I want to end. I'm nothing more than an ojek to him.


Different from this child, with her age is still said to be children, but she grew up to be a very mature girl, independent, kind and polite.


I saw her sobbing, her heart felt guilty, because I she was crying. I thrust a tissue at him.


He was always acting silly, apparently just to amuse himself.


PoV Author


The most precious treasure is family. No one cares but family. Father, Mother, brother and sister. They will always be next to us when we need them, they will make us smile, because of their happiness, we will feel them too.


When we are sick, the family will feel it too. Especially for a mother.except for her mother Arman.


Amidst the hot sun, Arman propelled his motorcycle to pick up Arshi, a lie lover ya hehe.


Arman used to go home together because he taught at the same school, but today there is no Arman clock to pick him up.


Arriving at the school lobby, Arman sees Arshi talking to a man, but with whom he does not know.


Arman hides behind a wall, the man is seen from behind embracing Arshi's body, after the man's cheek chip holds Arshi's hand, and takes him into the car.


After the car drove Arman followed from behind, about 30 minutes Arshi and the man arrived at one of the cafes in the city of Y.


*****


At Satrio's house


Bakdha Ashar a girl folded her face, then put it back in her bag. That's how Lastri wherever he was never left the 5th Prayer of Time.


Lastri.." the sound of the screeching bu susi deafen.


Yes mother..." Lastri ran towards Susi's mother who was sitting in front of the television.


"What's buu?"


"It's you shopping in the mini market yes" So just use Doni's bike quickly".


Susi's mother thrust notes and cash at Lastri.


"Good buu."


But if only a little Lastri is asked.


Without thinking anymore, Lastri opened the garage to take out the bike and drove to the mini market.


*****


At the Cafe a curly haired girl, thick muke ups are sipping orange juice.


Yes he is Arshi, in the corner of the room looks with a man who makes fun of each other.


Aaaa" Arshi thrust a spoon towards the man. After 30 minutes the bribe was finally over.


"I.."when did you want to break up Arman?" Said the man. They did not know that there was a pair of eyes staring at him sharply.


"Patience first mas" I must break up really. but for now I can't."


"Why?" ask the man.


"You should know that Arman is a gold mine. So it's not that easy to break up my relationship with him"


"Fusally?" ask the man.


Arshi then whispered. Ahahaha they laughed together.


Braaakk..


They both looked in shock.


"Oh, this is your behavior on my back!"


Check.check.cekk.


Hdp.plokk ..plokk


Arman applauds.


"Java!" arman snapped furiously, his teeth twitching, neck veins stiffening like a lion ready to pounce on its prey.


"Oh this! apparently, mother's choice?" "Here, the woman you say classy lady mother? "huh!"


"Arman, I can explain everything, it's not what you think it is."


"Heam!!" Arman stood his index finger almost striking Arshi's eyes. I'm not sorry for losing a woman like you! in fact, I am grateful to be able to unmask you" Arman said.


"But I'm sorry for wasting my time, just for a woman like you!"


Arshi slumped on the floor in front of Arman's feet, when he wanted to hug Arman's feet. Arman backwards. "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Arman smiled mockingly, no matter what else they became a Cafe customer spectacle.


"Hiks hicks.sorry Arman. I'm sorry."


"Eat tuh, sorry you!" Arman turned to look at the man who had just been silent. Arman lifted the man's chin.


" Hey.you! Take that trashy woman, hahaha, 'cause you're a dumpster, so, a couple goes with her."


Arman walked away, carrying a blaze ready to burn anyone.


Arshi stared at Arman's departure, laughing discordantly. Hahaha.you won't be able to get away from me Arman! because your mother will fight for me." she clenched her hands.


While Arman carries the speed of the bike, with high speed.Tidaaak I'm not jealous, but hit what ? I've been lying to a snake woman like her.aaachhh.


Braaaaac


Aaaachh.


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