MY ICE TEACHER

END OF SCHOOL EXAMS

The days of Dinda, always busy with school activities and learning, for the sake of success and his brilliant future, Dinda No longer busy with stories of men, no longer busy with men, they only talk about lessons, about exam preparation, and their future later, when sudsh passes, and so does Dinda's best friend, too, never again busy kepo with who and what at school it, except lessons and good food...

Dinda is now Cold and never cares about the name of the handsome teacher named Gibran, And now, the teacher is rarely seen in school and goes to just teach in Dinda's class.

The teacher, never heard where he was and where, indeed, Dinda did not want to know and never again find out about it, heard the news Dinda did not want.

There may be news about teachers in the school environment, why it is very rare to appear at school, but Dinda also never close to anyone except, his friends, his friends, and also Dinda's friends are almost the same as now more focused on the lessons and preparation of the exam later.

"A week has passed since Dinda's attitude changed, the current teacher has really never again come to school, heard by Mbok Darmi, that the house next to Rumah Dinda now has a writing on the lease and the owner of the house has sold it..

Mbok Darmi reports to Dinda, who looks indifferent and doesn't want to know about the man anymore

"Non, the neighboring house that was once inhabited by Non teachers, is now on rent and the residents of the house have sold it non" said mbok Darmi who approached Dinda in the living room while watching read a book and eat a snack...

"Ohhhhh.!!, justin aja mbok, what is his relationship with Dinda" said Dinda did not turn her head still concerned with her book sometimes she watched while eating a snack.

"Not close nor the same teacher non, say non pengenn know that" said mbok Darmi explained.

"Gak lagi mbok, Dinda sudah tidak dekat lagi sama pak Gibran" jawab Dinda yang menatap ke arah mbok Darmi sambil tersenyum...

"Oh it's to non, oyya non, then mbok back again ya non" said mbok Darmi then reply with a nod by Dinda, then mbok back again, then konsen back to look at the tv dsn sometimes see a book.

A few months passed....

Now Dinda has faced the tough days of the end-of-school exams, which determine graduation and the future of third-graders.

Dinda is actually quite confident in her abilities, but she also does not know by her name fate, can change what she has done as much as possible so far.

He remains optimistic and learns wherever he is and there is an opportunity.

When the school bell rings and marks the exam, it starts at this hour..

Dinda entered the room and began to take slow breaths, so that she was too nervous, Dinda now separated from her friends, and Dinda's best friend is no less different they no longer gather in one gang in their room.

all of them separated, but did not spying on their spirit to continue to study diligently, but,

When the class has begun, one teacher goes first to the examination room Dinda, then it is followed back by one more teacher.

And it was Mr. Gibran who had not seen himself in school for a long time, but on the first day of the exam, he came...

"Good morning son" said Mr. Gibran to the surprise of the room, and the disciples muttered a little, but not too boldly.

"For the beginning of today's exam father will be your supervisor, until it is finished, already that we will be separated during his, You will continue to be higher education, higher education, and you also no longer teach in this school, and also go into the last stages of the father here" he said and made them sad, and began to start their exams.

"The spirit and the confidence in yourself, you can" said Mr. Gibran began to tour.

For almost an hour, they were quite serious about taking their exams, with the exam papers collected on time.

And a time to rest for a moment to calm the mind.

Sinda completely forgets the teacher, the evidence when the teacher delivered the adieu, Attitude Dinda just plain, and not too as clean as other students.

Teng..teng..teng back school bell rang, Marking that the second hour has been started, and ready not ready they have to face it..

And now the concentration begins with exam questions that are quite difficult for some students..

Dinda still collected her mycik exam papers in time when she was sure of her answer.

The hour came home and all the disciples were seen coming out of their ranks, and began to regroup with their respective gangs, and tidsk left behind Dinda's gang who began to shout how the test they faced earlier.

samaoi in the parking lot they went back apart and came home with their respective invitations, however that day Dinda Tidsk saw her usual thumbs up in the parking lot, it was,

And Dinda checked her HP, but Honnya died.

"Ohh kok gini anyway, mama where else, use the event has not come, Dinda want to hurry up, Hp use the event dead again...

"Dinda, why not go home" asked the handsome teacher to Dinda who was still at home standing in the parking lot that began to quiet.

"The jeers have not come sir, want to call hp is also dead" said Dinda answer questionsnang teacher.

"Yes, he has come home with his father, afraid that your mother will not come" said the teacher bid.

"Sir, Dinda can borrow Hp for a while, so she can call my mom" said Dinda.

The teacher also pulled out his HP from his pants pocket and immediately gave it to Dinda.

"His password sir," asked Dinda looking at the locked teacher's phone.

"It was our accident" said the teacher, making Dinda look at the teacher quite seriously.

"Why do you love it, do you remember it .??" asked Dinda, who was currently curious.

"Yes, as long as you don't go to school, you go to therapy and really want to remember all those events, and about us the main one" replied Mr. Gubran as he swallowed his salivary oasar.

" For what you remember that, we also have no relationship what the oak, according to Dinda there is nothing to remember about the incident about us...

Don't make Dinda think more sir, later afraid of her I misunderstand and will make another story from Dinda's side, while you already have a lover" said Dinda firmly, said, more clearly, his self-assertions and his heart were slightly tingled by the words of the teacher, seoerti gave Dinda a signal to bring up their memories that had long since ended.

Dinda no longer continued her speech and tried to open the teacher's cellphone and called the mother...

But strangely the number at seven was not connected, what happened, then Dinda called to the house phone.

And not picked up by people at home.and Dinda did not despair, he called Darmi's mbok number, and also not in the lift, then the father's number and some Art at home, he called his number, namu did not have a single number they could receive from Dinda's phone, or they did not want to pick up because it was not Dinda's number.

Dinda gelisa and crmemas and can no longer be clear-minded, unusual oran datu rmah not warming up the phone from her.

"Sir please take me home," said Dinda who pulled the teacher's hand towards the car owned by Mr. Gibran...

" Why no one picked up Dinda's phone, if there was anything at home" muttered Dinda while in the teacher's car, the teacher was carrying the car at a fairly fast speed.

"Pak don't hurry up, we will be hurt again like before" Dinda told the teacher.

"Ok.." replied the teacher then back to silence and felt silent in the car And the teacher was facing the speed of his car and quite relaxed towards Dinda.