MY LOVELY AUTHOR'S

TEACHER AND STUDENT PART 1

            “Teacher!!” Arata ran up to me and directly touched my shoulder. “Because of Master, my beloved Author was shocked to freeze.”

            I glanced towards Arata's hand which was on my shoulder and then glanced towards Arata's face with a sharp glint.

            “See Master!!! Because of Master, my beloved Author threw a sharp glare at me!!” said Arata again.

            “My beloved author??” actor Rangga said with a face of disbelief and surprise. “You've even had a loving call to Author Wallflower, while I'm the one who taught you and brought you to this point only you call with Master's call??”

            I removed my shoulder from Arata's hand and shifted away from Arata. I really can't believe what I'm seeing and hearing right now. How could two famous actors who had such a huge influence on this country argue over such a small matter as a call like this??

            “Teacher!! You made my beloved Author angry and stay away from me!!”

            Actor Rangga took his breath and exhaled him quickly. He looked towards me with a smile on his face and then looked at Arata with an annoyed look.

            “Author Wallflower.” Actor Rangga called my name.

            “Master can call me directly by my name. Please call with Asha, Mister,” reply me with a little salute to him. However, this figure in front of me is a famous actor who has long experience and is known for his epic acting skills. Plus he's a lot older than me, making me respect him.

            “Good, Asha. Now please hold Arata's hand tightly.”            

            I did as he asked and as soon as I saw Arata's hand in mine, Actor Rangga ran towards Arata who now can not move because his hand in my hand and buk. . .

            “Auwwww. . . “

            I smiled slightly hearing Arata grimace when his head was hit by Actor Rangga who I think is quite tight.

            “You are a student who does not respect his teacher?? How can you call Asha my beloved Author while calling me teacher?? You should also call me by the call of my esteemed teacher!!”

            The words of Actor Rangga managed to make the laughter that I had endured since then finally came out and made Arata and Actor Rangga surprised to see me laugh.

            “Author??”

            “Hahahah. Why again?” I still try to stop my laughter.

            “Why did my beloved Author laugh over my suffering??” Arata put on his face to look at me while holding his head that hurts from the blow from Actor Rangga on him earlier.

            I stopped my laughter before I replied to Arata. “I'm very, very grateful to Mr. Rangga for hitting you. Several times. . . I also want to do it because you always do this to me.”

            I raised my hand that was holding Arata's and showed him that in the past he always caught my hand without my permission. After showing Arata the grip of my hand, I let go of the grip of my hand in his hand and bowed my body slightly to Actor Rangga to thank him. “Thank you for hitting this shitty pestle, Mr.”

            “Muridku is already supposed to receive the blow because of the problem he made some time ago. And that shitty bitch??

            I lifted my body and returned to my upright position. “Ya, Sir. I called him by that name because he kept sticking to me and making trouble come to me.”

            Actor Rangga smiled at my words and confused me when I received that smile. “This disciple is a bitch but Miss Asha, this shitty bitch brings a lot of love to you and will do anything for you. I can guarantee it.”

            “Ai yeah. . . The teacher!! Don't make my beloved Author surprised to hear your words!! I have not enough to seduce him by my appeal and now Master has issued Master's seduction style??” 

Although I mentioned Arata before with a shitty bitch and a psychopathic actor. But. . . in some ways Arata is quite an understanding man. At a time like this Arata became a good bridge between me and Actor Rangga.

“Sorry if I surprise you, Miss Asha.”

I tried to shake the shock on my face. “Call Asha, Mr.”

“Why is Teacher here?” Arata came to my front and immediately asked the question that Arata should have been asking since.

Actor Rangga raised his clenched right hand and then started to open his fingers one by one while answering questions from Arata. “First, visit my annoying student. Second, teach a lesson to my students who have recently made a big deal. Third, look at what Author Wallflower looks like. Fourth, look at the likeness of the woman my student loved all this time and fifth, see how your relationship.”

“So Teacher has got everything?” ask Arata to make sure.

 “Already.” Actor Rangga nodded his head slightly while looking at me. From both of his eyes that were looking at me, I could judge that the actor who was known to always make this matter was not as simple as he seemed.

“Then??”

“Then I saw. .” Actor Rangga who had lowered his right hand, raised the hand again and suddenly flicked Arata's forehead.

“Auwwww, Master!!! Why are you touching my forehead?? Didn't hit me in the head enough??”

“Not enough.” Actor Rangga was still staring at me and then continued his words that had stopped and had not been resolved. “I see if this woman of your choice is an attractive woman, Arata. It's not wrong if you make trouble for him.”

            Hearing the words of Actor Rangga, I realized that Arata's problems were caused by me and I should have apologized to many people who were willing to come to trouble just to help me.

            “I'm sorry, Mr. Rangga. Because of me, the problem befell many people from your disciple, Rama and the agency office where Arata took shelter.” I bowed my body again and this time apologized properly.

            “It turns out you're more than I thought, Asha.” After saying that to me, Actor Rangga pulled Arata's ear, slightly grabbed his ear and forced Arata to come with him to walk out of my apartment.

            “Auuuwwwww. Yeah, God. The teacher!! Today you completely destroyed my pride in front of my beloved Author. You hit me on the head, touched my forehead and now you're pulling my ears. Does Teacher not care about your student's self-esteem?? Auuwwww.” While enduring the pain in his ear due to being picked on by Actor Rangga, Arata still had time to grumble and complain to his Master.

            “Asha. . Let me borrow this shitty bitch today. There's something I need to talk to her about.”

            I followed Actors Rangga and Arata who walked out of my apartment and smiled back at the words of Actor Rangga. “Please, Sir. Please borrow that shitty bitch, Mr.”

            “Author, how could you tell me!!!” Arata still had time to complain to me when his ears were still picked up by Actor Rangga who continued to pull him up to the front door of the apartment owned by Arata.

            Looking at that scene, I could only smile as I said to myself. Apparently Arata could lose as well.