
Angga, Azzam, and Aldi have arrived in the parking lot. They immediately left the school heading to the Workshop that became their Basecamp.
In the middle of the road they were forced to stop the speed of the motorbike, because there was a car that stopped in the middle of the road, and apparently they knew who the owner of the car was.
No doubt the car that is parked on the side of the road is the car of the beautiful Teacher Angga. Angga is indeed too ridiculous by making a woman who already has a fiancee become a queen in her heart.
They then approached Bu Amel who was opening the front of his car to check what was wrong with his car.
Although He did not understand the machine, He tried to check it.
But he was shocked by the sound from the back of his car.
''The car is why mom'' asked Aldi when he got to the left of the car.
''Eeh, you why are here'' instead of answering the question of his student Bu Amel actually asked them back.
''Can see his car Bu '' without a stale Angga directly forward to check the car engine.
Bu Amel also gave room to Angga to check the engine of his car which is now hooked on him.
Angga is actually very talented in the affairs of car engines but his papa does not allow him to attend SMK majoring in mechanical engineering.
He wants his son to continue the family business that has been hereditary.
10 Minutes of running
''I think it should be down to the workshop deh Bu about his there is a cable that must be changed'' said Angga broke the silence.
''I call the workshop person first if Mother allows'' continued Angga
''Duuh, how is this where the workshop is far from here, I have to cepet go''' Amel became agitated when his car was still not able to be turned on.
''Indeed, where do you want to go, '' asked Aldi who was curious while Azzam from earlier he was only a good listener because he was his nature is quite cold.
''I'm going to the Boutique, to fit the wedding dress"
Deghs
The phone in Angga's hand fell out of his grasp. Angga's heart suddenly rumbled to endure the pain in his heart. But what can he do besides stare at the face of his heart.
Azzam and Aldi immediately set their sights on Angga who was silently sculpting.they did not know what they should do at this time.
Baffled
That's for sure.
Confused and I don't know what to do about them. Between wanting to take his teacher to the Boutique or waiting until the tow truck comes to bring the broken car to be repaired in the Workshop.
On the one hand, they also feel sorry for their friends. Who must hear the fact that the woman who is now in his help is in a hurry to do things that he does not want to hear at all.
The word wedding dress fittings was really sicker than when the father forbade to continue his schooling at his favorite SMK which required him to bury deeply in his dream of becoming a mechanic.
The ringing sound of the cell phone broke the silence that was occurring between them. Angga immediately picked up his cell phone that was lying on the ground. Then he checked who called him. It turns out they are from the Workshop who want to ask whether the boss of the workshop owner called them.
He also told his mortar to come to the address where he was at this time and told him that his teacher's car broke down and needed a tow truck to be repaired in the Workshop.
Angga went from the same to his motor sport without saying anything. It also attracted the attention of both friends and Amel who had just been silent without a word when the workshop person called Angga.
Shortly after, the sound of a motorbike was heard approaching them and stopped right in front of the striking car.
Angga thrust his helmet at Amel who was only responded with a confused look why Angga thrust the helmet on him.
Don't tell me he's gonna drive her to the boutique, which is how he got on the bike.
''Why do you mind if it's between me'' said Angga again because the teacher was still silent at his place.
''It's not like that but this is how it goes? how is my car?''
''The car let us wait, Mom don't worry'' Aldi said giving his proposal.
"Mother just go'' Azzam also chimed in Aldi who offered to guard his car.
''I'm not feeling good with you guys, like this''
''Mother do not need to feel bad about us which is important later addin ya value we three hehehe'' Aldi was whiny while pulling down his eyebrows.
Plaques
''Aduuhh sick bego'' Azzam did not think to Aldi could be usual at a time like this still he did silly like that.
''Udah Ma'am, don't be horrified by him, sometimes sometimes I like crazy''
''Come on Ma'am"
''But you don't wear a helmet''
''Loe wear my helmet I tar I pinjem helmet men workshop''
'' I took a moment'' without waiting for an answer, Aldi went to pick up the helmet and came back with the helmet in his hand and thrust it into Angga. Angga also received it and wore a full face helmet belonging to aldi.
Amel did the same with Angga the disciple, but because he was not used to it he seemed to have difficulty hooking his helmet strap.
Angga who realized it was down from his motorbike to help Amel who seemed to be in trouble.
clique
The helmet was perfectly placed on the Master's head. Amel smiled as his helmet was perfectly placed on his head.
Angga was stunned to see Amel who was smiling, the strange sigh inside his chest was indeed torturing the inner.
But He did not want to miss that beautiful smile.A smile so beautiful was framed by her beautiful face.
Either when or perhaps never at all He had the chance to see that smile from such a close range as this time. If He could stop time, he wanted it to stop just so he could keep staring at it.
Amel who saw himself d stared unblinkingly, he tried to call out his name.
'' Angga, Angga ''
There is still no word from Angga's mouth because he was in a beautiful daydream far away.
''Beautiful'' she said unconsciously.
''You say nothing, said Amel again when he heard Angga muttering softly.
Angga also realized from his daydream when he felt Amel's hand holding his arm.
''Come, he said he wanted anther Mother'' said Amel again
''Yes Bu''
Angga was riding his bike with a slight tilt to make it easier for Bu Amel to ride on his bike.
Angga turned on his motorbike and waved his hands while saying goodbye to his two friends and then left them on the side of the road.
to be continue