Mr. Mrs And. Trina

What does a name mean...

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Rozak walked down the hallway, his first day teaching at the school. Finally inevitably he took a job as a Sports Teacher back to his nature that graduates majoring in sports.

"Sir Rozak...Where are you going, sir?"ask a schoolgirl with Korean makeup. The centile girl ran around beside Rozak with a sweet smile.

The news spread quickly at the school. News that there was a young teacher who taught sports. The problem was that the young teacher was still single and handsome..!

Almost all the female students there like looking for Rozak's attention, Rozak until made dizzy with these big new children. Young girls who are enjoying puberty. Plus the current digital era makes young High School girls today seem more mature than they should be.

"You're coming home, aren't you coming home?"rozak asked kindly as he continued walking towards Riki's motorbike which he borrowed.

"Can I come?"ask the student named Ira while giving her sweetest smile.

"You go home with your friends, don't be the same father, you want to muter-muter first nyari kostan," Rozak said honestly, because it feels bad to also live in an apartment with his brother, who is not happy, plus her brother is in a relationship with Cicil. Lucky for her brother to get a lover like Cicil.

"I'm anterin deh, I know where there is a cost here," Ira bargained again, Ira really insisted on going home with the new teacher. Mr. Rozak is really a high quality single version of Ira.

"No, I can do it myself" Rozak refused as decently as possible.

"Well sir, I'm really anterin, "force Ira again while puffing her chest trying to tease Rozak.

Rozak can only snort a little, God want to be wrapped up rich anything, will not be Rozak lust. His brain is 29 years old. No way he's dating the same smelly brother.

"Ira.. let's go home together," shouted a man from inside a brio silver car.

"Ah Dawn.." said Ira while looking at the Dawn of one of his classmates.

"Well, go home the same, Mr. yah first" Rozak said as he drove his motorcycle through the crowded streets of Jakarta.

During the journey Rozak looked to the right and left looking for if there was a boarding house. Suddenly in the front there is a house that says accept boarding. Rozak stopped his motorbike in the parking lot.

"Who do you want to find, sir?"ask someone behind the fence.

Rozak who did not see who he was, because he was busy with his helmet answered as he pleased.

"I want to dance." Rozak said as he glanced at the source of the voice and...

Brakes...

"Eh sir, the helmet's a helmet..!!!"said the woman was shocked when Rozak dropped his helmet.

"Yes, helmets," Rozak said in shock at dropping his helmet.

"This man is weird, looking for a cosan?"ask the girl again while keeping her broom and then open the gate.

"Yes.."

"It could be but, it's full. But, if you want to look around," replied the woman again while allowing her glasses.

"Whose name are you?"asked Rozak curiously.

"Name."

"Yes your name, who?"ask Rozak.

"Name."

"Yes, whose name is mbak?"ask Rozak.

"Name" the girl shouted again.

Jeez it seems Rozak wants salto in place, beautiful is sweet, but kok oon asked whose name is even behind the question.

"Oh my God, my name, what's his name???" ask Rozak.

The girl scratched her head, "Name, sir,"

"Well, I'm even behind my name"desi rozak frustrated.

"Name..!!"

"My name is Rozak Trina, whose name are you?"Rozak was frustrated talking to the woman in front of him, it felt like he wanted to bang his head on his helmet.

"Name..!?"the woman shouted annoyed.

"Alamakjannnn... My name is Rozak trina, whose name are you? N-A-M-A..!!!"for some reason suddenly Rozak even fought with a beautiful woman in front of him.

"Jeez, Mr. Rozak. My name is Purnama Iswati. It's called..!?"pekik Nama was equally frustrated because Rozak did not understand that from earlier he had told his name.

"Yes my name is Name"The name repeats its unusual name.

Names can only pursed his lips irritated, this is not the first time he has to urate to tell someone his unique name and end up confused.

"Hahaha. I thought you were back in my name. Sorry well, Nama," said Rozak, holding back his laughter. Ludruk is his life.

"Yes. Yes, do you want to spend? But here it's full," said Nama.

"This is kostan meddling?"ask Rozak.

"This is not a male-only boarding. But, my mother who owns it, my house is next door. I was again told to change the padlock so that I could be here, "light Nama while showing the padlock on her right hand.

"Ah. ya if full I say yes," Rozak said in the end, if full of what he tried to see.

"Yes, I also want to work," said Nama while closing the boarding gate and then lock the door using a number combination padlock.

"Where are you going? I want anter?"rozak asked, either because he felt guilty earlier had been angry about the name problem on the girl or because there was little interest in Nama. The beautiful girl had glasses, was stony, and was white in front of her.

"Are you really going to nganter? Rada far loh," said Nama with a smile.

"Where are you going?"

"You go to the place of one of my students, he's ABK (Special Needs Children) so if you do PR must be accompanied," Bright Name while taking the helmet offered by Rozak.

"You're a teacher?"asked Rozak curiously.

"Yes, I'm a teacher at SD. But, my SD SD inclusion so my students have to be accompanied if doing their homework,"Nama explained while using his helmet.

"Do you like children ?"

"Happy, that's why I want to be an elementary school teacher, before even graduating I'm a kindergarten teacher," replied Nama.

DABUMMMM.....

Rozak can least stand women who like young children. It feels like his heart is immediately broken when he is close to a beautiful woman and likes young children. Suddenly Rozak felt a small butterfly flying in his heart.

"Oh. well, I'm anterin deh, want to the end of the world also I anter," Rozak said slowly with a smile.

"Wah.gombal well you, yes already anterin & home students I ajalah, later I treat martabak ahead of the road. Delicious loh, 4000s the price,"said Nama while riding on his bike.

Rozak immediately drove his motorbike back to divide the crowded streets of Jakarta, but still smiled happily, because accompanied by a beautiful woman behind him.

Arriving at the destination, Nama gave his helmet to Rozak.

"Thank you, Mr. Rozak."

"Call Rozak, can you ask for his phone number?"asked Rozak to vent.

"Make?"

"Make..make..." thought Rozak Trina, for what???

"Make what, Rozak?"ask Curious name.

"Make it if there's an empty room you can tell me, me" Rozak said quickly.

"Oh, this could be the number..."His name also mentions his phone number. Rozak immediately made it to his phone contact.

"Thank you, Nam. ah I'm sorry about the name," Rozak murmured.

"No papa, what is the meaning of a name, which is important my name is Purnama,"joke the Name while sticking out its tongue.

Degs...

Rozak's heart was beating hard.

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