MENTALLY

VERSION SIR GURU-3

"I don't know what the exact problem was, that afternoon Almira surprisingly sent me a message, like this," Mr. Sultan showed Almira a chat room with him, saying, Radit was very surprised because when the beginning of Almira entered the hospital, room, cell phone and laptop checked one by one, looking for clues to the cause of his depression Almira but all of them are nil, there's no clue anything from Almira's personal belongings. But now the chat room of Pak Sultan proves that Almira is very closed to his family.

"Is this really Ms Al?" Radit could not believe seeing the lines that Almira sent to Pak Sultan, so long and in a row.

"Seek a profile photo," pinta Pak Sultan convinced Radit, even he handed the cellphone to his student just like that. Clumsy, Radit accepted and read the brother's curses.

Sir, I'm ashamed.

*So mom went to school and had a debate with Ms. Endang, mom forced me to take the invitation line on the yellow coat campus. Almira is not able, the brain of Almira not until if you have to take medicine.

What is the sign of a successful person? got a lot of money?

Sir, I'm sorry if I only use Mr. Sultan as a vent*.

Radit read carefully the conversation between his brother and his teacher. Again, mama became the topic of Almira's curses. Radit increasingly believes the authoritarian mother is what makes Almira depressed.

"I don't want to interfere with your family's interests, Dit. It's just that there's a sense of disbelief that Almira was treated like that. Indeed, I still know Almira on the surface, but knowing the expression of his heart I can conclude Almira's life what your mother said without any objection, right?"

Radit nodded, what Mr. Sultan said is true. Almira's life has been fully regulated by her mother, and she lives. It was thought that other family members, Almira fine-fine alone was needed that way, but it was in fact an inner pressure, and more severe that others knew.

"You're a boy, Dit. If you ever liked a girl and she felt tormented by circumstances, what would you do? quiet?"

Radit shook his head, his mind blank instantly. His chest was getting claustrophobic because he was very unattentive with his brother. He could not go deeper into Almira's feelings.

"None of me, Dit. I strongly held back from approaching Almira both at school and outside, as Almira claimed to have no friends or companions. Forced I can only pay attention and raise hatinua via chat or phone, after he signed a statement line I accompanied him crying. Imagine for almost an hour I'd only listened to him cry, which man's heart would have, Dit." Mr. Sultan recounted the condition at that time with glazed eyes, he could feel how distressed Almira was living with such toxic parents.

"I would love to see your parents, ask permission to marry Almira so that she can live up to her wishes and aspirations, if your parents can't let me be happy. I'm willing, Dit."

Radit was silent, the corner of his eyes were ready to shed tears. Should he bring together Mr. Sultan and his papa, maybe the papa will approve as well. A sincere man who is ready to make his daughter happy. Radit was embarrassed, as a brother he was not useful at all compared to Mr. Sultan.

It was enough to hear the story of Almira version of Mr. Sultan, Radit just smiled thinly, "Before I thank you for the attention of my father to my brother, I also understand the feelings of the Father, I also understand, it is very human when a teacher is unemployed or even has more feelings for his students, especially you are very protective of the cracks in the school environment. Even so I still can't say about Mbak Almira, sorry."

Mr. Sultan nodded, "Sir pa-pa, I am not forcing you to reveal what really happened. I understand that, but make my heart calm, please answer my question, Almira good?"

Radit shook his head, "I can only say Madam Almira is not okay. We as a family are still trying to give special treatment to Mbak Al" Radit replied firmly, and very mature. Lying if he is not depressed, lying if he can relax, just now his head feels like he wants to break thinking about the pattern of the behavior of the mother.

"Crazy?" guess Mr. Sultan is right on target, even Radit's spontaneous eye bead.

"No, why does Sultan think so."

"Almira has been very frustrated, the burden of her life is very heavy with the demands of your mother. Almira was born to be the perfect woman of your mother's version" the voice of Mr. Sultan was suddenly upset.

"I knew that and we just realized that mom's parenting was wrong."

"I can't blame your mom, either, all parents want the best for their daughter's son."

Radit nodded, "Me and papa will try their best to get Mbak Al back okay."

The sultan smiled, nodding in agreement as he missed his daughter, and the younger brother admitted that Almira was sick.

"I hope you and your family can support each other for Almira, Dit. It is not too late, talk to him from heart to heart, God willing will be better. The previous problem especially regarding your mother pending first, now it is useless to find who is wrong who is right, which is important after arguing for a solution.".

"If according to Mr. Sultan, how should Mbak Al?" ask Radit whose brain again needs the idea of overcoming the brother.

"Take him to a cool place or a meadow, so that he is fresh, ah.if the most extreme idea, marry me to Almira, I will."

Radit laughed, how many times his teacher had expressed the feelings and intentions of marrying young. "If you're not going anywhere, sir!" goda Radit who answered laughs loudly from Pak Sultan.