My Beautiful Teacher

Chapter 41 A Small Gift

Sitha also intends after receiving his salary later he will buy a new phone after knowing his old phone was lost yesterday.

But now he's getting the latest phone gift from Dion.

Yang Sitha knew it must be expensive. It took Sitha years to raise money to own such a phone.

" Dion sir, this is. "not yet Sitha finished her words Dion cut her off first.

" Please don't reject it, take it as a small gift from me because you have taken good care of my son. You just use the phone my number is already on it, so you can contact me at any time, " said Dion as he walked away not wanting to hear a rejection from Sitha.

" Mister Dion" exclaimed Sitha as Dion was on the doorstep of Noval's room.

Dion turned his head and saw Sitha approaching.

" I really like it, "sitha said with a big smile as she held up her new phone in front of Dion.

Dion then nodded slowly and a smile adorned his lips seeing the girl happy and not refusing his gift.

" Go sleep in your room, I'll accompany Noval here" he said.

" Well, thank you once again, "and Sitha stepped into her room with a smile that continued to adorn her lips.

Inside her room Sitha tried to open her new phone,

" It's so cool. Just dream that I don't dare to have a phone as good as this, but how can he know that I like pink..? " lirih Sitha turned her phone back.

When he opened the contact number, his gaze was fixed on the one number listed there and has been named (Mas Dion ).

" What is this, Mr Dion?? did he write this name, "sitha said half in disbelief.

" Yes, it must be him. Is this a new phone from him, indeed who else will write, but why use all the hell? does he want me to call you ..? huzz... Sitha, he's your boss, when you want to call him mas anyway, it's not polite. I'd better change it so Mr. Dion's better.. "

said Sitha talk to herself and finally contact the number she name'i sir Dion.

" Nah.gini is delicious, "he continued.

Dion laid his body beside his sleeping son.

" It seems like you are very comfortable to sleep in his arms, " said Dion hugging Noval and closing his eyes.

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Today Sitha is teaching Noval to study at home. Since the accident Dion decided that Noval should study at home only, and no need to call the teacher to go home again, because at home there is Sitha as his teacher.

While Sitha had asked permission to leave to the principal until he was completely healed.

" this is brother.. Noval is done, "Noval showed Sitha the results of his studies.

" Oh well, try Sitha see well, Waahh... Noval is great, this is all right you know. "sitha said happy to see the results of Noval's learning.

" Yeeyyy. means Noval can play dong now brother... "

" May dear." said Sitha gently stroking Noval's fine hair.

Ting !

sitha's phone reads a sign of an incoming message, then sees it from Dion.

" Hay Sitha, what's Noval doing now? " write Dion.

Sitha then replied.

" Noval has just finished studying Mr. Dion, and now he is playing first, "reply Sitha by sending a photo of the results of Noval's study earlier.

" It's my duty, sir.." Sitha gave a smiling emot to Dion.

There was no reply from Dion after that. But not so long ago there was an incoming message on Sitha's phone.

" What's your account number, "

then Sitha gave her account number to Dion.

" Your money while guarding Noval while I'm out of town has been transferred, "

" What that means is I'm allowed to go home sir.. "

" Let's wait until you get well first, as long as you can be Noval's teacher at home, and I'll pay you for it" Dion said.

" Well." Sitha replied briefly.

Actually Sitha did not want to go home with his current condition, bruises are still clearly visible on his hands and feet.

At least after the wound slightly deflated he just dared to go home.

Later that night Sitha called her parents, asking them how they were doing.

" Hallo assalamualaikum mother.." Greetings she showed someone across the street.

" Wa'alaikum salam..who is this, "because Sitha used the new number the mother asked who had called her this evening.

" It's Sitha ma'am... How are mom and dad doing? it's healthy." said Sitha sounding very smooth talking to the mother.

" Sitha...?? how are you doing, son? are you okay2, why haven't you been calling mom for four days..? your number is also inactive continue dear.." A series of questions asked by the mother for her only daughter.

" Mother... Sitha Alhamdulillah is fine here, sorry mom. Sitha's phone yesterday was damaged, and this is the new Sitha number. sorry to make you anxious.. " sitha had to lie to her mother.

" Bismillah, I hope it's okay if I lie to mom about this, it's also for the good of mom and dad so as not to worry too much about my situation. I heard that lying for good is a white lie. "inner Sitha, even though she knows very well lying in any form is actually not good, actually, moreover, the name of the white lie does not actually exist.

" Thank God you're okay there, son, you and dad can be calm now, " said the mother was relieved.

" Yes mom.... How are you and dad? "

" Thank God we're all healthy, son.. "

" Sitha has longed for mother and father." said Sitha held back her tears because only this time she went long from her parents' side.

" Don't cry, finish your job there, and go home when you're done, "Mum Nani knows that her daughter is holding back crying there.

" Yes Ma'am ." said Sitha lirih.

" Just a few days away is already crying son.what if you have married and brought your husband away from us..."

" Dad..." Sitha's voice was spoiled, because the phone switched hands to the father.

" Dad, how are you..? healthy well." continued Sitha

" Thank God my daughter's health. Dad only misses my father's children.."

" Yes dad... Sitha will be home soon if she has finished Sitha's work here, father wants by what from Sitha later.. "

" Dad doesn't want anything dear.just look at your face.. " The chat continued for quite a long time between the child and his parents, until it was quite late Sitha ended her phone so that her parents could immediately rest.

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