My Love is Heavy on the Scales

CBT 82

Le Rosey's.

Angga's mood deteriorated, all the way to the teacher's office he kept pensively thinking about Mia. He accidentally hit someone.

BRACKET

"Sorry, I'm out of focus," (Sorry, I'm not focusing) Angga said feeling guilty while helping the person in front of him pick up a book strewn on the floor.

"It's Okay, Sir," (It's okay Sir) Refute the girl. It turns out that the person who was hit by Angga was Samantha.

"Really's? in that case, thank God," (Really? Thank goodness then) Angga replied in relief.

Samantha stared in admiration at Angga, she seemed to get the durian crumbling with her current state. You can be close to your idol teacher. Without wanting to waste the opportunity, the girl was looking for a gap to be with Angga longer.

"Incidentally sir, I have something to ask about history lessons," (It just so happens that sir, there's something I want to ask about history lessons) Samantha tried her luck. "If you don't mind, we can discuss it over lunch." (If you don't mind, we can discuss it over lunch)

The man seemed to think for a moment, before he finally let out a word. "Fine, but better not today. Tomorrow's mightbe?" (Good, but better not today. Maybe tomorrow?)

A happy glow emanated from the girl's face. "Of course sir, I am waiting!" (Of course sir, I'm waiting!)

"Then I'll excuse me," (Then I'll excuse you) Angga resigned, Samantha nodded her enthusiastic head with a gaze that could not be separated from the man.

When the appearance of Angga's body disappeared from his vision he immediately cheered in excitement. "Geez, I don't believe I can be alone with Sir Angga later." (Geez, I can't believe I'll be alone with Pak Angga) With a steady step the girl went to class.

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Looking at the nanar screen of a mobile phone that displays pictures of girls pujaan. Secretly Angga managed to take pictures of Mia during the History lesson yesterday, really not a good attitude to imitate. Carrying a mobile phone while teaching.

If it wasn't for Mia, the man would not have wanted to be a teacher at all. Chasing the girl to the land of people, willing to do a profession that is not at all her family. And now he feels his efforts are getting harder when Mia does not want to be fought at all. What should he do?

With all the weight in his heart, he took off the body in the chair of the special room of the History Teacher. These two days Angga could not sleep, because it held back the longing for Mia. Eating was reluctant, his mind was only on the girl.

Hoping for the meeting to go smoothly, spending sweet time closer, but everything was chaotic. Squeezing her hair in frustration Angga held back the sudden pulse of pain that came on her head.

Damnit damnit! My head is dizzy.

The man closed his eyes, for a moment he remembered something. Some are forgotten, almost 1 week they are here. It is time Bara and Pak Tarjo return to Jakarta, Bara with duties that must be handled as long as Angga is not in the office.

And Mr Tarjo? Maybe he can help a little bit in the work. The most important thing Angga knows if Pak Tarjo is an honest person. (Not auxiliary Om, but instead ngerepotin)

Angga tried to grab a cell phone from his suit draped in a chair, slowly contacting Bara.

Drrt.. Drrt... Drrt... Clique

[Good Morning Sir, how can I help you?]

There was a sound of weirdness before Angga spoke.

[Just relax Bara, so tense,]

[Yes, sir, is there something?] Bara rubbed his neck in shame. His attitude attracted the attention of the recently finished Mr. Tarjo from the bathroom.

[Tomorrow you're back in Jakarta!] Angga's Word.

[Then Sir? Long time here?]

[So, I still have a contract. I could have paid the penalty, but it's not my style.] Seloroh Angga.

[Is everything going well, sir?] Bara is curious, he has a hunch if there is a constraint on his master.

Silent for a moment until Angga disconnected the call on the grounds there was business, Bara did not know if Angga became a Teacher at Mia School.

[Okay, I'm closed. I have something to take care of.]

[Need help, sir?]

[No, thank you.]

The call was cut off. Bara looked at his phone in wonder, his Master's tone was flat, there was no spirit at all. Contrary to the reverse when the Master wants to go to Switzerland, the tone of his enthusiastic voice is full of enthusiasm.

Bara's cold face looks increasingly chaotic in the eyes of Mr. Tarjo. "What's up, son? How'd his face buckle up?"

Pak Tarjo's voice released the man's attention on the cellphone, with a wry smile Bara responded to the old man who always claimed to be his future father-in-law. "My face is not bent Sir," Bara got up from the sofa to fetch water in the Pantry. "Tomorrow we'll go home!"

Hearing the word go home Mr. Tarjo's eyes narrowed. 'Home? How about a prick, son? He said we're here for a week?"

Bara downed a glass of water to the toilet before replying to Mr. Tarjo. "Don't you want to go home?"

The old man grumbled. "Not going home, we haven't been walking, son. It's a pity that I've come all the way here with no memories. I won't be able to come here again,"

"Mother forgot our purpose here?" Bara's tone of voice mocked.

"No lha Nak Bara, I remember! Miss Mia met before a week, the rest is a bonus from the promised day." Mr. Tarjo reasoned.

Ah, Bara forgot. This old man in front of him was a magical being that there were only 1 in this world. Smart to tickle for various reasons. Not wanting the business to be long by arguing with Mr. Tarjo, Bara chose to give up.

The sane one cusses! Inner Bara.

"Ok, let me not complain anymore. Tonight we take a walk until you are satisfied, before tomorrow we leave to return to Jakarta!" The final decision has been made.

Mr. Tarjo was grinning to hear the prospective ghost who was very indulgent. Tarjo sir doesn't want much. He just wanted to go around seeing the atmosphere of the city without doing anything, without asking to buy this and that. It was as if the unhappy childhood was struggling at this moment, terrorizing the Bara who could only stroke the chest.

Feeling like looking after an old baby, Bara tried to be patient. He thought all this suffering ended when he returned to Jakarta, without him knowing. Angga had planned for Pak Tarjo to accompany him in the office. (Hahahaha author laughs)

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Jack Adinata Apartment.

Cristhoper jumped into the pool to splash water on Jack who was sitting sunbathing on the side of the pool. Maya seems to put snacks on the table with coffee and tea as a complement.

"In front of your parents you're disfiguring me... You compare me to him" Cristhoper kicked while swimming. Maya frowned hearing the unfamiliar song lyrics in her ear.

"You despise me, you greet me about treasure.Love realize I have no value" Maya rounded her eyes when she heard the lyrics of Crist, Jack even choked on hot coffee. Whose song is that? Where did Cristhoper hear it?

Mr. Tarjo managed to teach a phenomenal song according to him, a koplo song that is booming in every corner of the contract where his neighbors live.

The little boy cheerfully shook his hips as he climbed out of the pool, not caring for Mommy and Daddy who were Shock with his behavior.

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