
The moment when it rained that day became the beginning of courage Sultan admitted his interest in Almira, despite wanting to be closer, the Sultan was very keen to keep the intensity met. The young teacher chose to be a secret admirer, only able to observe Almira from a distance, when Almira walked alone to the perpus, when he was sports, or when picked up. Which makes the Sultan more curious no friends who accompany him, when in the exkul even he only talked limited to the rest of the team just silent. Sultan also began to find out who the figure of Almira plus his mobile number by slightly forcing BK teachers who are the same age as him, Bu Niken.
At first Niken did not want, because he had suspected the mode to be aired by the Sultan on Almira, even Niken reminded the professionalism of a teacher, not to be considered obscene. The Sultan also agreed and agreed, so far he only looked in silence, confessing to Niken just amazed to see the beauty and skill smash.
After getting a mobile number, like a weathered bachelor, Sultan sent a message to Almira, PDKT via cyberspace first before the excussion in the real world. Again the Sultan was curious about Almira's behavior, the girl replied to a message not knowing the time. Messages are sent when they are replied to when, very out of sync, and Almira only replies briefly. It's like limiting relationships.
Feeling difficult to penetrate the walls of the Almira defense, the Sultan also reduced the intensity of sending messages and the mode of coming to the volleyball court if Almira exkul. Self-esteem as a man feels underestimated because it indirectly rejects his feelings.
Perhaps only limited to awe and curiosity, Sultan was easy to move on from Almira. He decided to regard Almira as a disciple, a pure disciple. But the still unstable decision was sweet when Almira suddenly sent a message to the Sultan. Waiting beyond the Sultan's expectations.
Assalamualaikum wr wb, sorry sir intruded. Sorry also yesterday did not have time to reply to the message you sent. Sir....Almira wanted to ask the view of Mr. Sultan as a teacher when he saw his students slumped.
The Sultan's happy smile disappeared immediately read Almira's last sentence. Deteriorated? He's got a problem? so the Sultan thought. Okay as a man who is smart to read the situation and given the opportunity to be near Almira or is this the pleasure of love that will be felt as the fruit of his efforts so far? I don't know, there's still a prestige to avenge Almira as soon as possible. The sultan followed Almira's fashion a few minutes ago, ignoring his student's message until a few days later.
Sultan was getting unbearable at midnight, Almira suddenly called him. Inevitably he did not want to do it, worried also because it was out of his habit.
Hello?" sir, Sultan with worry.
There was no answer, no greeting, the Sultan only heard Almira crying. Instantly, his body was glued, feeling compassion for his students, curious about what made Almira at midnight cry like this. The roaring cry lasted nearly an hour, and left a small sob.
When Almira was able to control his emotions, he apologized for interrupting Mr. Sultan's time.
"*I'm sorry again, sir! almira said as she sobbed.
"Why are you suddenly crying like this, there's a problem?" ask Mr. Sultan to the point. Not the answer that was heard but crying again, he grabbed his hair in frustration. Almira why?
"If you have a problem, just tell me God willing I am ready to listen to it!" sultan continued without any intention of modua or anything, purely helping to overcome the problem of students. "Now want to tell your father?"
"No, Sir. I don't want to trouble you!" reject Almira had not realized that his sudden actions like this had troubled his teacher.
"Yes you're asleep now, are you relieved to cry?"
"Alhamdulillah. Then I'll close first, sir. Accept and sorry. Assalamu--"
"Call me if you have any problems" asked the Sultan before greeting and disconnecting the phone*.
"I'm sorry for being so sassy with your sister, Almira. There's no point, we're in a pure school of teachers and students, but we especially don't deny that I'm interested in Almira like men like women." The Sultan positioned himself as a serious man for Almira.
"So, Mr Sultan and Mbak Almira are dating?"
Mr. Sultan shook his head while sipping his order cappucino. "Then?" ask Radit curiously.
"As a more mature man than Almira of course I have no thoughts of going out, I also want to marry Almira and I am ready to wait for her to graduate college, but-"
The sultan paused, took a heavy breath, unable to tell the truth, he smiled at a glance, then said, "I'm being rejected by your brother."
Radit frowned, unable to believe that his brother dared to reject his teacher's feelings. "Can't you?"
He leaned his back on the chair, looking at Radit intently, "Your mother is the main reason."
"Do you know your relationship with Madam Almira?"
"Almira used to say that she was tutoring, swimming lessons, piano lessons to the salon as an excuse to refuse a date with me, but not because Almira did. I protested, even though our relationship is without status, I also want to be noticed Almira, dating or just me to play at home, but Almira said she did not want to make her mother angry. She was tired of facing mama who kept demanding perfect, Almira also wanted to date with me like a couple, wanted to go to the mall but mama forbid, she said, he always positioned when he was young who was so passionate, hard work and never give up to achieve his goals, he said also be a woman who has atittude and brain so that your life is happy, and you will be happy, even any man can be subdued because of your charm." Mr. Sultan explained long and flawless, like removing his uneg-uneg all along.
"Mama," muttered Radit indignantly, once again the authoritarian mama mentioned in the life story of Almira.
"And you know what sentence Almira used to reject me?" Sultan smiled wryly.
"What?"
"Almira apologizes, for not wanting to hurt me later. He knew the character of the mother, the matter of the soul mate would be arranged by the mother, and Almira did not have the courage to refuse the mother's word. According to him, rather than love each other, it turns out that mama did not approve of even hurting each other, I was rejected."
Radit fell silent, once again the story of Almira calling mama. "Dit," call Mr. Sultan then.
"If Almira does avoid me, please take care of her, make her tell you a story, because I feel when class XII limits Almira's patience with your mama is up. Especially the problem with Bu Endah (another BK teacher)."
"What problem?" ask Radit wonder.