Master Teacher I Love You

Chapter 4

After school, still tired.

I got word from my sister through a piece of paper she put on the dinner table, which was about her hospitalized mother.

I was shocked to learn that my mother was in the hospital, I quickly changed clothes and seven hospitals, yes even though I did not know which hospital but I was quite sure where my mother was being treated, she said, because there's only one hospital I know about here.

“ibu..!”

I said as I entered the treatment room to see my brother accompanying the crushed mother and the closed eyes of the mother, I asked my sister about the state of the mother, and he replied that the mother was in bad shape and needed surgery as soon as possible, the problem did not lie in the operation but, the problem of his money to start the operation, which had to cost 10 million. maybe for rich people this is not a big thing, but for our family do not have ten million money holding a million whole money we are very rare.

At that time I had nothing, I mean, I couldn't do much about my mother's condition, I could just sit in the waiting room with a face that wasn't so pleasing to the eye, she said, I'm pretty sure my face was so bad to look at.

Suddenly there was a seoarng who greeted me, a voice heard a man asking what I was doing here, I turned to him, apparently Mr. teacher, he said, then he sat down next to me and asked me to talk, I just responded to the conversation with a speech

“ah!”

or

“iya”

“Do you want with my offer earlier, pretty loh 20 million for a child your age must be quite a lot”. Her words listening to it were like I was getting a breath of fresh air quickly I agreed to it, she was quite happy to hear me accept her offer, and said that tomorrow I start working for her.

To the next day, as promised I went to the address he gave, should this holiday I use to sleep in the room alias sleep, but because it concerns the mother, I used to go with this flow.

Waw... What a very large house for a teacher, I was surprised to see the house with a look from the front quite luxurious classic-style gate that towered about twice my body, I was surprised, then I looked at the security guard and called him and asked him what address I was carrying was correct, and of course the answer was.

“iya”.

Then I said I had an appointment with the owner of this house, and asked him to help open the gate.

Waw... Apparently it's better to go inside with a front yard that's wide enough like a small garden, then the security guard drove me inside and told me to wait in the living room, he called a maid in the house and seemed to have told the maid to inform me of my arrival to the owner of this luxurious mansion, I am still amazed by the contents of this house understandably I can only admire this with my current situation.

“Eh... Ania ya”.

Said the teacher and allowed me to sit down.

although, actually since I have been sitting but because this is the habit of Indonesian people who are so friendly to guests, so this becomes a formality for greeting for people who use someone's house.