
The image looked at his face in the mirror. What was last night? He just confessed his feelings to his own teacher? Oh Tidaaa. How should he face Mr Arif today? Yes Tuhaaaan. The image patted her cheek.
"It's okay, Citra. Calm calm calm. Mr. Arif didn't bite. Mr. Arif is not a bucket. Mr. Arif is good, Mr. Arif is a righteous son, Mr. Arif-ARGHHHHH!!!" The image dropped itself on the bed. "Did I skip today? But what biology replay?" All night and this morning Citra just talk alone. Mr. Arif's talk last night took him to a new phase in his life.
Flashback.
"Liked the same I have nothing to lose, Ms. Jen." Said Mr. Arif.
"Don't tell anyone, sir." Pinta Citra's.
Mr. Arif nodded, "Yes. But I want to clarify one more thing."
"Otherwise sir? Yes, you know that I like you too." Speak Quick image. How yes, discussing the feeling directly made his whole body warm let alone his face. Duh.
"Because we've agreed, I want from now on don't think I'm nobody to you anymore."
Citra memincing, "So the point is that the father came here to say that he was offended by my words on the phone?" thickest.
"That's you know. I like you, automatically I worry if anything happens to you. Therefore, I want Jen to understand this as well. Want me not much, just tell me if you want to go somewhere, answer my chat or phone. You know what I mean, Jen?"
"Official."
"Regardless. I want to have Jen someday."
The image involuntarily retreated backwards fortunately his chair was held against the wall, "Don't be too frank like this dong Pak. I'm scared."
"I'm frankly like this you have a hard time understanding, especially if I use codes."
Imagery manyun. Yes it is ta-but but kaaan---
"I just want to make it clear that Mbak Jen is not confused to interpret my attitude. Jen's mom can also learn calmly eventually, not getting angry herself anymore, right?"
Imagra. There is nothing wrong with Mr. Arif. After confessing he could finally be more plong now.
"Mas, is this off?" Alul who was sleepy stumbled to look at Mr. Arif sayu. Because of the length of adult chatter, small children become victims.
"Oh, yes. Thank you Lul."
"Together, Mas. Yeudah Mas, pay. Alul's sleepy."
Mr. Arif chuckled, "Yes." The man got out of the chair to go pay for their order. The image that observes the interaction of the two to the point of being speechless. The comfortable feeling was very dangerous, just look at this sister, not nothing has acted as if Mr. Arif is the real Mas. Great great great.
"Come, go home." Mr. Arif is back after paying.
"The reason is sleep, sir. It's hard to build." Said Citra still comfortable position in his seat.
Mr. Arif did not think long immediately carrying Alul on his back, "Please hold my HP."
"Sir, mendingan rethink the feelings of the Father." Said Citra took the HP. They came out of the shop talking.
"Why?"
"I don't think I can handle Mr. Arif with Alul."
Mr. Arif chuckled, "Why should the seizure be? I can love you both."
The image shook, "It can't be the same, sir. You should be more unfortunately the same as me."
Mr. Arif turned to Citra with a stifled smile, "Is that so?"
"That's it."
Mr. Arif nodded, "Alright."
Off Flashback.
Citra. So now what is his relationship with Mr Arif? A boyfriend? Or whataaa?
"Rather than thinking about this and end of stress myself, I better take a shower." He said to himself. He rushed to the bathroom, soon it was almost school hours, maybe he needed to tell this to Agus the most understanding of the world of likes.
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"Sit down first."
Agus sighed tiredly, "I want to accompany Lisna to the canteen. Speaking quickly!"
"Ck. Lisna's easy, won't stray her into her cafeteria."
"So nobody's scared." Agus cengengesan.
"Dih, the new mentang is made."
"Yes dong."
"Sin of tau, Gus. Approaching zina said Mr. Arif."
"Oooh so that's why Mr. Arif is hanging you like a clothesline?"
The image frowned, "You mean?"
Agus shook his head in disbelief, "I look at Mr. Arif, like the new boy netas."
"We're the same age ah! Don't be old-fashioned, you decrepit."
Agus laughed satisfied to see the sulking face of Citra.
"Yaudah, what do you want to say?" Ask after laughing.
"So what do you mean said Mr. Arif hanging a clothesline?" Curious image, he's a big zero like this. He just grumbled Alul, playing with Abu and Agus, Iri with Sari and Lisna, and also wash with Pak Alfian. Uh, there's more, hostile to Mr. Arif.
"Pak Arif does not want to overcome the status of courtship, afraid to approach zina. That right?" Agus glanced at his dumbass best friend then nodded in agreement to his words.
"Trus why say you like it if you don't want to date?" Image does not yet understand this concept. Usually people say they like to be accompanied by a call to courtship. Like this Agus bucin Lisna for example.
"Cieeeeee is really the same Mr Arif?" Goda Agus mengoel-noel shoulder Citra, "Cihuuuiiii finally yes Mr. Arif, emang the path of the fight-butter is most effective. Steady it!"
"Aguuuuuss!!! Dooong, don't be teased." Image hit Agus' shoulder. "Jawab that one."
"Which one is it? Duh, don't hit. Ntar saw Mr. Arif cut off my shoulder."
The image stopped the action., "Just now."
"Where was that?"
"That's loooh, why Mr. Arif doesn't change to be." Say Citra shyly.
Agus chuckled and said, "You marry me right away."
"THAT'S NOT GOING TO!" Shouted spontaneous imagery, "I still want to go to school."
"Well, ma'am. Her mother is favored by adult men who are ready to fertilize yes past-AWWWW!!! Why is my head in the tabok anyway ah?!" Agus rubbed his head which this time was not a shoe but a brick. Severe right? His intention was to kill this guy. Agus mumbled in his head.
"Please put your mouth in the filter. Fecundating your brain Aguuuus!!!" Citra joked.
"It's not, is it?" Agus won't lose.
"Tau ah's. It's wrong to confide in you."
"Oooh again confided in the story?"
The image rose from his seat, "Bodo ah. Agus is ugly as a monkey."
"Currently, you want to be the same as a monkey. Udah bego, small, live again, kasian Pak Arif want to do not dapet ya paduk-em-ARGGHHHHHHH!!! MY HAIR IS CIIIIT!! OFF!!!"
"RASAINE!"
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