MY LOVER'S STUDENT

eighteen

#Muridku_My love

No need to wait long, finally Mr. Alfin sent an example of a problem with an answer along with a formula description that was written so detailed. I try to understand one thing at a time carefully. Then start working on PR according to the guide paper on the screen. Ting. A message came in from him.

[It's not hard, is it?]

[No, Mr. Say. It's hard to live without your love]

I don't know what possessed me until I suddenly typed that sentence. I held back a smile when I saw Mr. Alfin start typing in reply.

[No need to be happy!]

My laughter broke for a moment. Had suspected he would reply with a sweet conversation like other lovers. But it turns out wrong, he's the kind of teacher who doesn't like pleasantries.

[Haha.. Gombalin back dong, sir]

[You if it is mengombalin later it does not finish PR]

[Who knows how to add that spirit]

[EXCITE!!]

That's Mr. Alfin. Sometimes it is so difficult or it can be prestige when it comes to expressing love through words. Despite that, she's the kind of attentive boyfriend.

The clock shows ten o'clock at night. I'm back to doing things. Thanks to the magic paper from him, the task this time felt easier. Five questions can be answered well. Unfortunately, I can not be separated from the record if Mr. Alfin gives a repetition. Half an hour later, I put the textbook out tomorrow and went to sleep.

🍀🍀🍀

The morning weather looks bright. The air also feels cool. I prepared to go to school with great enthusiasm. Slitting myself in front of the mirror, I observed the reflection of the face from there. Wearing a white-gray uniform with a polite long skirt. Then rub the cheeks with a thin powder and lipgloss on the lips. Let the long hair down beautifully as usual.

After feeling beautiful, I told Mr. Alfin not to come to pick me up as usual. It was not safe for us to go to school together. It's better to have a conversation with Reza because I've been at home since yesterday. A few weeks ago, Dad visited work out of town. Mr. Alfin and I had to restrict meetings other than just in the school environment.

Mom and Reza's father were sitting in the dining room. I rushed over to have breakfast.

"Bun, they must be monitored for breakfast before leaving" the father ordered firmly.

"Yes yeah. This is the Fani who is usually a bit clueless," said the mother complained.

"That's because yesterday woke up bad luck. So no time for breakfast" I said honestly.

"May wake up early, do not be late," said the father advises.

I nodded in agreement. Fortunately, this morning, my face looks more beautiful. Orek tempeh and egg ceplok also feel good on the tongue. While the mother looked busy greasing bread with chocolate jam. After breakfast, Reza and I were required to bring a lunch box with bread to eat during the break.

Reza and I shook hands with them in turn. Then he rushed to school on his motorcycle.

"Aren't you the same Alfin?" reza asked when we got to the garage.

"In the meantime, you have to take me to school" I insisted a little forcefully.

"Yayaya," he said lazily.

The motor is traveling at a steady speed. Passing a highway that looks crowded filled with other vehicles. Along the way, I chose silence fearing to disturb his concentration. It did not take long, we arrived at the Cendana Kasih High School building located in the city center. Reza returned to motorbike to Al-Islam Junior High which is quite far from this school building.

I walked into the gate with the security guard post on the side.

"Tumben neng is not late," said Mr. Satpam with a little coolness.

I smiled shyly because I was often late since sitting in the second grade. I've had various punishments as a consequence of the school.

"Intentionally, let this morning get your smile. Usually 'will always be plotted, '" I reply while holding back a laugh.

"Haha... The origin is not fierce," he said.

I headed to the classroom on the second floor. As I passed by the teacher's office, I was stunned to see a group of female disciples standing in front of the room. My eyes caught the figure of Mr. Alfin who was the center of attention.

"Sir Alfin will go home through the south, yes," asked one of the disciples in a voice that sounded quite loud.

"Lhuh why?" asked Mr. Alfin with a face full of astonishment.

"Soal my love for Mr. Alfin can not be expressed," he jokes accompanied by laughter of other students.

I saw Mr. Alfin looking surprised to hear the rumble. A moment later, he smiled as he shook his head. I hold back the laughter of seeing the behavior of the students of today. Although there is a little jealousy, but I realize that Mr. Alfin when at school is the teacher of all of us.

Seeing me standing not far from him, he smiled at a glance. There is a nosy idea to follow it up while teaching in the classroom like other students out there. I imagine Mr. Alfin must have been completely misbehaved.

Seriate...

Please critique suggestions for improvement.

Sorry, the idea was really² dime ya 😅

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