MY LOVER'S STUDENT

MY LOVER'S STUDENT
sixteen



This time our meeting was short and impressive. Her sweet words were truly heartwarming. I feel like I'm the luckiest student who has a special place in the heart of Mr. Alfin - a math teacher who's a good-looking student.


Along the way, I smiled cheerfully. Mr. Alfin has made my heart float high above the clouds. Moreover, he was able to wait for his girl who was still in school. This deep attention made me fall in love.


The afternoon air feels fresh and soothing. The streets around the complex looked deserted. I don't know where the little kids who used to play kites in the field next to the house. The sound of their cheerfulness is able to enliven the atmosphere.


Not long after, arrived at the house painted blue color white combination wall on the window. Sturdy building with two pillars as front porch support. Flowers of various colors look cool to the eye. Mother was so painstaking to treat and water it morning and evening. The main door seemed wide open. Dad's car is parked in the garage. Slowly, I said hello hoping not to be interrogated much.


"Where from? Why just come home? He said there's no extra tutoring schedule?" My mother's questions surprised me.


Sitting on the living room couch, mom looked at me with her hands folded on her chest. A more frightening figure than father when he was angry. I realized, this time coming home late without giving any news.


"I'm sorry Bun, there was a teacher who asked Fani to help correct answer sheets belonging to other classes. The number is quite a lot. Come home to this." I showed the name of the cafe listed while smiling proudly.


Hearing that, the tension on the face of the woman wearing the purple veil of the flower motif seemed to subside. Before further questioning, I immediately passed towards the kitchen. Put the food given by Mr. Alfin on the plate. Some pieces of grilled chicken along with lalapan and sambel are now served in the dining room. Complete with avocado juice and mango juice and appetizing fried meatballs.


"The courtship continues," said Reza when he came. He hurriedly sat down when he saw some food on the table.


My eyes are round feeling anxious if the words of this little boy are heard in your ears. Out of annoyance, I kept the plate filled with grilled chicken from before him. Reza should know, he should not talk carelessly when father and mother are at home.


"Who said? It's called the sustenance of the son of Sholehah," I defended myself.


"Where is the sholehah child so stingy?" he doesn't want to lose.


I laughed when I heard Reza say that. Although often his behavior is annoying, but I could not bear to see his face memeles resist hunger.


"Remember Re, if your father knows my relationship with Mr. Alfin, do not expect the miniature harley motorbike to be sent here. Mending I just love the neighbor next door" I threatened half a whisper.


"Heyy... That expensive. Don't give the neighbors. I'm not sincere," Reza refused to worry.


If so, I feel like I won. Reza likes to collect miniature antique objects from teak wood. Starting from miniature wooden bikes, wooden rickshaws, wooden helicopters, and others. He coveted a miniature harley motorcycle whose price makes me have to be willing to set aside pocket money every day.


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After cleaning myself, I took a short break in the room. Open the phone that is crowded notification that comes in when the data starts to turn on. My attention was drawn to the facebook app where some of the stars hang there. I answered some of the comments from the readers. They said they can't wait for the story to go on. While schoolwork still piles up on the study table.


[Learning, learning. The hape is kept first]


In the WA message from Mr. Alfin. He always did, knowing all my activities in cyberspace. Although he rarely writes status on his Facebook wall, but he is quite active in opening the application.


[Hehe, newly held. Awake if the end]


[But keep in mind, when to learn]


[Mas Alfin should also remember, when to eat]


[Having eaten. See my lesson tomorrow, don't think your position is safe]


Sudden feeling of discomfort when reading the reply message. I don't know why Mr. Alfin likes to ask me to work on the front. Didn't know that I wanted to get special treatment in class.


[If you can't argue, you'll be punished. Caged in your heart forever, for example πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ€£]


I don't know why my fingers are so agile typing that sentence. A moment later, Mr. Alfin who was still online seemed to type a reply.


[Okay, Deck]


I laughed again because I managed to pull it over. It's just, I only dare to pass a message. It was not like he dared to speak directly.


[Don't be fierce with this sweet student of yours, sir. Even if I fail to focus, it's because of your romantic flirting]


Tick two instantly turn blue. It was just that the teacher suddenly ended our conversation without replying to the message. I think he's busy.


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I went back downstairs to dinner together. Father, mother and Reza had gathered first. On the table, there are eggs balado and nugget favorite. Until we all got together, we just ate. When I was about to sit down, I felt that father's gaze this time was unusual.


"Explain why your friend Deliana's parents suddenly contacted you and held you accountable for your behavior at school" asked the father firmly.


There is no wind, no rain, the question is like lightning striking the heart. I was silent to hold back the annoyance of the girl's parents who had complained about this matter to my father. The atmosphere in the dining room suddenly tense. Mother and Reza no one dared to talk. I'm like a defendant ready for trial. The food in front of him had not even been touched at all. Appetite suddenly disappeared. I breathe out slowly. Look at their faces in turn.


"So morning sports hours. There's a judgment for the volleyball. Pas throw the ball, accidentally hit Deliana's head," I said lirih felt sad.


"Bragging you, yes," snapped the father with a sharp look.


I'm down again. If this is the case, it feels like crying alone in the room.


"I didn't mean it" I said with teary eyes.


"Dad already called the principal and transferred the hospital fees. Fortunately, your friend's condition is not bad. What if it's okay or even dead?" ask the father by raising his voice.


I'm worried about that too. In silence I hope this matter is settled peacefully soon. It's just that when dad gets angry, he can even shut me up all day.


Seriate...


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