Mr. Tentaraku

Chapter 41

Hello guys!!

Thank you for being loyal to Mr. Kentaraku.

“Hopefully quickly improve deh bang Andi, really look at him sick like me” seruku on the bike.

SKIPS

I reached the gate of my house, opened the fence and put my bike in, I parked it in the garage.

“Mama...” I knocked on the main door.

“Iya briefly” mom walked to the main door opening the door.

“Kok you go home, Andi how he is” asked the mother who walked along with my footsteps.

“From the moment you called brother kemaren brother unconscious ma, just last night around 9 pm so you just realized ma. But it was fitting brother stayin was mingingingan he” explained me about Andi's condition which began to improve a little.

“Thank God then, later mom and dad join ya there”

“Iya ma”

I walked into the room, picked up a towel and walked into the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later I came out of the bathroom, wearing a school uniform. I put a thin make up on my face. After that, I came out of the room.

“Breakfast first dear” mom and dad are at the dining table. I pulled up my chair and sat down next to my mom. I'm taking rice and a little side dish.

I finished my meal, put my shoes on and took my bike in the garage.

****

At school I parked my bike in the front parking lot of the school, after that I went to the main office doing fingerprints.

Kriiing. All students and students run into their classes. While I walked to my office which was not far from the main office.

“There is no morning hours of Juli” bu I also saw the July ma'am sitting neatly on his desk.

“Let's second hour” answer is short.

I put my bag on the table. Then take a chair, sit in front of July's mom.

“Pagii..” Sapa bu Dewi who just came.

“Morning also” I greeted him back.

Kriy…. The change of lesson bell rang. All teachers who teach at the first hour exit their respective classes. I picked up the book and absent the student then walked into room VIII E. Two days ago I was assigned by the vice principal to replace Nisa's mother on leave. I was given extra hours with Indonesian subjects in class VIII E.

“Assalamualaikum” said I entered class VIII E.

“Waalaikumsalam…. Warahmatullahi.. wabarakatuh.” answer them compact.

I walked to the teacher's desk putting down the book and absent.

“Good children, so from today the mother who will replace Nisa's mother in your class to teach Indonesian lessons.

“Good bu” answer some students.

“Bu Nisa is on leave ya bu”

“Iya bu Nisa again on leave. So where to learn with Nisa” mom.

“Baren just entered in bu” news chapter replied the class president.

“Means we connect about ya” news

“Bu..” call a student raise his finger.

“Iya why” my question looks towards him.

“Bu we don't know mother”'s name yet

“Oh alright” standing in front of the whiteboard “ introduce the mother's name Kanza Aulia you can call her mother Kanza only, anyone else wants to ask”

“Status bu” shouted a student.

“Already married the mother hai” whispered a schoolgirl to her best friend.

“Status yes, mother status is still single. Why ask about ibu” status

“No ma'am, just ask”

“It's right, does anyone want to ask again”

“Gak mom. No more” yells from some of them.

“Then now we will discuss a little about the news, the understanding of the news has been given by Nisa's mother??” ask again.

“Salah bu, yesterday the mother of Nisa has explained about understanding according to KBBI and the purpose of bu” news replied Rahma looking at her notes.

“Means that like that” I saw the teacher's special package book “now we will discuss about the elements - elements of news. Anyone know how many elements of news”

None of them answered my questions.

“No one knows the news element” I wrote the title of the news element on the board “so the elements in the news there are 6 or called by 5 w + 1 h” write me again on the board. “5 w plus 1 h it's the first no what or what. So what is the title of the news that is going on like a house fire. Then there is who or who” wrote me again at point number 2 “so who element is about who experienced the fire event earlier, for example the family of Mr. Sumanto. Up here understand”

“Paham bu” answer them compact.

“Next there is an element of where or where. So where the place of occurrence of events or events that are reported. For example, the fire of Mr. Sumanto's house where. For example in Jakarta.” Write me next to the element where. “Then” wrote the element when “element when or why, that means why it could happen that event or what causes it”

“Example what bu” asks Princess.

“For example like that about fire, why can there be a fire at Mr. Sumanto's house, for example because of a gas leak. Understand yes!!. Then there is the name of the why” element write me again on the board “ element why or why the same also kayak when earlier. Lastly there is an element of how or how we can see for example about prevention or solution how from the fire was” wrote again on the board. “Everyone has understood”

“Paham bu” exciting them compact.

“Alright then we stay a little longer, I ask you to look for a news contained in the newspaper. Later the newspaper is affixed to your exercise book ya”

“Good bu” answer them simultaneously.

Kriyii…. The break bell rings. I walked out of class VIII e. All students and students were scattered out of the class to buy snacks, as well as all teachers also came out of the class after hearing the sound of a break bell.

I walked into the office joining the teacher \-another teacher who was there.

“Try to see bu Kanza limp so much the way” whispered Mr. Said to some teachers who sat on the terrace of the office, he noticed my footsteps.

“Dek why else upset ya” ask bu Dewi to me.

“Ah ”ak I take a chair, sit beside bu Dewi.

“Bu Kanza kemaren pak Haris tanyain ibu” said pak Said.

****

It was a while before I knew Andi. Mr. Said wanted to match me up with his co-workers at a school before he moved in.

“Bu Kanza, my mother knows the same Mr. Haris yes. He would love to have a future wife”

“Don't pack” I refused. “Make mother Goddess only”

“If same mother Goddess do not deh, same bu Kanza course” said Mr Said.

A few days later I was alone with Mr. Said when the other teacher entered the classroom to teach.

“Buk Kanza” call it soft.

I turned my head towards him, I stopped my finger scrolling social media “why pak”

“Seriously, my mother is dating Haris ya”

Susi came to us, she took a chair and sat down next to Said.

“This loh bu, buk Kanza want me to match the same sir Haris do not want”

“You continue to buk Kanza, this is yes I will also know Mr. Haris. The person is well established, employees, have a car, have a business and succeed again his business” explained bu Dewi who knows Mr. Haris very well.

“But if the matter of honest age he is already old anyway, it is not Susi. If not wrong, he was born in 1980. Bu Kanza was born in what year

“Eum... 1997 pak”.

“If you say you want to dek” bu Susi and Mr. Said continue to persuade me, until no word of rejection comes out of my mouth.

“Alright sir, buk ya” I nodded my head assenting the match between me and Mr. Haris.

“OK then later I said the same sir Haris” said Mr. Said who was excited, managed to persuade me to accept an arranged marriage from him.

A few days later Mr. Said met me at the office.

“Buk Kanza, I have given my mother's number to Mr. Haris. Mom just wait yeah she'll call ibu”

I just nodded my head. Though I do not want to be betrothed to Mr. Haris at all. However, I was forced to say yes because Mr. Said always asked me that every time I met him, I felt bad for him.

SKIPS

I was waiting for news from Mr. Haris, but he never contacted me at all, or just say hi to me. That day, after I left the classroom and headed to the office, I met Mr. Said.

“How buk Kanza, did Mr. Haris have contacted his mother” in the midst of many teachers - other teachers who gathered waiting for teaching hours.

“But pak” answered me briefly. I was too lazy to answer when many teachers heard it.

“Just wait, maybe not contacted” said Mr. Said again. He told me to keep waiting for his friend to call me.

“Oh sir Said want to match Kanza buk sama who” ask bu Fitri who wants to know.

“That's ma'am, my friend used to be yesterday he was the same - just passed the employee with me. Coincidentally he wants to find a future wife so me and Susi mom want to match bu Kanza with Pak Haris” explained Mr. Said in detail.

“Not to mention that Kanza already has a candidate who works at Bank” asked bu Fitri to glance at me.

“Hah??” Answer's surprised. “No ma'am, my candidate works at Bank”

“I yesterday just said the same mother Yusni, said Ms. Yusni her candidate bu Kanza works at Bank” she explained exactly as she heard.

“So ma'am, I don't have a candidate yet. Maybe it was my ex he did work in the bank anyway but in the past” obviously I straightened out the misunderstanding.

After chatting \-talking with them I entered the classroom.

Every day every day I meet with Mr. Said he always asks ‘bu Kanza how Mr. Haris has contacted mom’ he always asks the same thing every day.

“Bu Kanza how has Pak Haris contacted ibu” asked Mr. Said who just came out of his teaching class.

“No pak” I replied briefly.

“Dek if Mr. Haris contact you would like him later you can have a car. Can go where - where to use car deh” exclaimed bu Susi. I just smiled at Susi's mom. About getting a guy I'm not at that theater, who wants to choose a guy should have his car, I thought.

Day after day has passed, Mr. Haris has not contacted me at all. Today I also met Mr. Said.

“Bu Kanza” call her gently.

“What sir Said” replied, my eyes focused on the phone that was in my grasp.

“How did Mr. Haris contact his mother”, this is somehow how many times he asked me the same thing.

“No sir Said, if indeed Mr. Haris contacts me, surely I will tell you as mr”

“Iya very slow indeed the movement of Mr. Haris. Not the same as me who keeps coming home to apply alone”

“That's very brave yes mr” said bu Dewi.

“Iya I ventured to keep proposing to her. Mr. Haris yes, then I met with Mr. Haris he said he had not dared to contact Ms. Kanza. She was so shy she was. I kept telling stories about Kanza, so there was Fajar sir. After that Mr. Fajar forbid Mr. Haris to be close to the Kanza because Kanza is the only child aka tungal” explained Mr. Said.

“Indeed why sir if you're an only child??” many wonder. I asked for an explanation from Said.

“Yes because if an only child if for example he is sick there is no one to take care of, that's the reason Mr. Fajar banned Mr. Haris close to the same bu Kanza” Mr. Said explained according to what he heard from Mr. Haris and Mr. Fajar.

It's as good as it is with an only child, my inner self.

“Iya sir Said just relax” I tried to harden my heart. Being an only child is not my choice. So, why would anyone bother with a child who is destined to be an only child. What an only child is not worth having. Being an only child can be a burden.

I was really confused by the reason given by Mr. Said. Even though he was eager to match me with Mr. Haris, but when I wanted to get acquainted with him I even got an unreasonable reason.

Perhaps not yet my soul mate, my inner self-reinforcing.

*********

I now have Andi, a very nice man, who loves me so sincerely. I also gave my whole heart to him.

“Ask what sir Said, mr Harisnya”.

“He wants to meet with mom, but I have told you ka in cok le gop (already taken people) because you never want to get acquainted with him”

I smiled at Mr. Said.

“Yes in cok le gop (already taken by people) he is very slow, if I say make acquaintances first. It must be answered yes again there is a lot of work now. What is the relationship try acquaintance cooperation will not disturb” grumbled bu Dewi annoyed.

“Maybe yes ma'am, again busy so did not have time to acquaintance with me” replied me a little softened.

“That's the deck, yesterday brother met his mother Mr. Haris. Mama said the same brother told me to find a wife for Haris for a while. Brother replies I already know my mother the same Mr. Said already know Ms. Kanza, but yes so mother's son. He doesn't want to meet her. Said his mother again difficult Haris, do not know I have to how the same he was” explained Susi.

“Ah is already ma'am, maybe Mr. Haris has not been paired with me”

“Already some people deck, we match with Mr. Haris but yes it does not fit him. Either what kind of woman he wants to look for” said bu Susi who began to get sultry with the behavior of Mr. Haris.

“Artist maybe he is looking” sir Said also began to be upset with Mr. Haris “padahat the first time I sent a photo bu Kanza he said wah fit this same me, I was, looks alim” added Mr Said.

Kriiing bell home rang, all students scattered out of their respective classes. The same way the teachers also dropped out of their teaching classes.

I, Miss Dewi, Miss Susi, Mr. Said and some other teachers walked to the main office after picking up each bag \- each doing finger print.

I walked to the parking lot to pick up my bike, put on my helmet and get gas.

SKIPS

I got home, as usual I parked my bike in the garage, put my helmet on and walked into the house.

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Waiting for the next part bye.