My Love is Wrong Room

Chapter 8. Heart Expressions

"Where's brother?" Rika asked while sitting on the chair next to Rara.

Rara who was signing the watchdog schedule turned to the girl.

"Where is Ka?"

"What about Kamal? Is there something that's not talking about? That heart phrase?"

Rara, who was nervous with the behavior of the girl, hit Rika's head with a ballpoint pen that she held, making the head owner laugh happily.

"That should be asking that brother of yours. How do you express your early heart? Accepted no?"

Because it is common knowledge that the beginning of the young TU in Rara school likes Rika. Even the beginning of the same crush Rika from since the girl had not taught at Nusantara High School here.

"Ish, I'm not. In the question even behind the question," annoyed Rika.

Rara laughed, "How else do I wonder Ka? Poor too? You haven't been waiting for a long time yet to give me the answer. Do not hang the children of people for a long time, ater kualat loh! Mending if you don't like to talk frankly," Rara's tease that makes Rika's face so much more sprained because of it.

"It's okay to talk about what's clear I'm with you just no more."

"Cie cie..tememen why if Sunday night ask me again why? Want to get out?"

Feeling unable to answer Rara's joke, Rika finally shouted to the beginning in the next room.

"Abang, look at it, Rara's sister godain I just," reported the girl to Awal Zikri, "When are we just friends, right bang?"

"No," answered Rara, mimicking the sound of the Early cry.

"Tau ah, this is me. I didn't ask my sister that."

"Yes already sono, back to your table again," throw Rara who is as stupid as Rika's behavior.

Not minding the attitude of the ugly creature who did not also go from his sideline Rara continued her delayed activities.

Likewise with Rika, no matter the expulsion of Rara the girl was loyal in her seat.

Slope of the head, refuting next to her cheek with her left hand, Rika again greeted Rara who had been busy with her work. Making the mother of one child look back at the Indonesian teacher who was again disturbing.

Stopping her activities, Rara turned to Rika again.

"What else?" Ask judes.

"Know me the same brother brother napa?"

"I don't have a sister."

"That yesterday, sister-in-law, Mr. Rangga," Rika said the name of their assessor some time ago.

"Pak Rangga is actually still single, right? Don't have a candidate yet? Know him as me, let me be the sister-in-law of that brother," Rika said as she blinked her eyes pretentiously cute.

"Just get to know yourself, about brother love her number is the same as you."

"Ish, don't be sister, I don't know," Rejected Rika.

"Lha said she wanted acquaintance, but did not want to, how the hell are you? It's not clear?"

"I don't mean that. Brother give me the same number, Mr. Rangga, let him chat me first. He is the one who knows, not the other way around. It will look itchy the next time I chat him first. I don't want to" explained Rika.

"It's a jaim-loh, even though every day you cancel," said Rara.

"But now it's different. Now that I'm estimating a top-class guy, so I have to look graceful and charming dong, let him want to be with me."

"That's called fraud Ka, should show yourself as you are, so that he can also accept you as you are, do not feel deceived and lied to."

"If so the name is not a match," replied Rara.

"Ish, tell me that you don't want to recognize me as Rangga!" Sudang Rica.

Rara laughed happily when she saw Rika's upset face.

No matter Rara's behavior, Rika also rose from her seat to press the change bell for lessons. Because Rika's picket today won, so she has no class schedule.

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The time has shown at 09.30 which means the first hour exam time is up in exchange for rest time.

The students had gone to the cafeteria for breakfast, while the teachers on guard duty had also returned to the office.

One by one the teachers who came put the map they brought on Rara's desk, making the maroon hijab woman was busy taking the answer sheet from every map available and collecting it into one based on their classes and majors.

Because this morning Rara's math exam schedule fed Rara divided the papers into two groups, one group for her, namely class X and XI IPS, respectively, the other groups are class XII and XI IPA for Kamal. Considering the math teacher in the same archipelago is just the two of them.

"Bu Rara, eat yuk first!" Bu Nurma, a teacher of Economics and accounting, came to Rara who was working.

"Just go first, Mom. I finish this first, just be ready again," refused Rara.

"Udah just stay, we eat first, mumpung together."

"Yes, I'll follow you first," he refused again.

"Udah Bu Ra, let's eat first. I'll help you compose it later" Miss Lina, XII's English teacher, told me.

Because of the coercion and insistence of other friends, Rara follows what they want, to eat together.

Not to forget Mahmud Abbas took out his lunchbox from the bag, then brought the three hamlets closer to the desk of Rika and Kelly who had been in magic to be a dining table for a while.

"Don't you bring me the Kentucky chicken I picked yesterday?" Ask Kelly.

"Bring," answered Rara as she opened her box one by one.

Because yesterday Kelly single girl who served as chemistry teacher class X was rikues on Rara told to make Kentucky chicken as a side dish this time. Kelly said Rara's Kentucky-made chicken was a good rival to KFC's chicken.

Opening the lunchbox that she brought one by one on the table, Rara asked Miss Lina who was back to take the plate to set aside the side dishes for the secretary and the other teachers.

"What mom cooked?" Ask Bu Lina to Rara.

"Toge stir-fry mix, there's chicken seasoning stew. What are you cooking?" Ask Rara change.

"Sambal potatoes mixed with anchovies" replied the PKN teacher.

"What kind of cooking brother?" Kelly asked Ms. Nurma, their new Economics and Accounting teacher.

"Just calm. My luck this time rikues all of you," said the teacher's fertile body as he opened his lunch box.

"Vih...Sambal jengkol mix teri!" Rika was happy when she found her favorite menu in plain sight.

It seems like the previous days, those beautiful Bu teachers at Nusantara High School divided the side dishes they brought into two parts. One section for the mothers and one section for the secretary and the teachers of their coworkers.

Because at school Rara always held a breakfast event together every first hour of rest. Where the teachers brought rice and the teachers brought side dishes. So they can eat together.

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