My Mentari the Light of My Life

Young Master's Love

Everyone immediately applauded and gave appreciation to Jayah, along with Ina, Angel and Sasa who came forward to approach Jayah. The four of them embraced each other.

Mr. Bowo did not want to lose this extraordinary moment, he also photographed the four friends without their knowledge.

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"Dear the story, I'm sleepy." Rengek Bayah's.

"It's already so you sleep, but the story continues tomorrow when I get home from work."

Please young master, why are you so arrogant about me. I think the story about you is more interesting.

"Dear."

Because there was no response, Jayah stabbed her husband in the nose.

"Hm.... What's up, he said you're sleepy." Still closing his eyes.

"May I ask you something?"

"Say." He opened his eyes.

Yamah seemed to think, he was wondering whether this question was true or not to ask. "Darling, why do you love me?" Ask timidly. There was no response from her husband. "Darling to answer dong."

"Because you're stupid and careless." The big answer. Yayah could not say anything to her husband. Finally, she chose to sleep while tightly hugging her husband's body. So mean. Inner Jayah.

I love you because you have a clean heart. Your innocence and cheerfulness that attracted me to you. Inner Arsalan, the husband of Jayah with his thin smile while drowning his wife's face into the chest of his field.

The night was getting late, they were drowning in their dreams.

The next morning as usual, Yamah and Arsalan had breakfast before starting their activities.

"Darling, today I'm going to have dinner at home." Arsalan then chewed the food in his mouth.

"Dear, I'll have the waiter make you your favorite meal." Jayah smiled happily and poured water into her husband's glass.

Arsalan sipped the drinking water that his wife had provided until it ran out. Arsalan and Jayah finished with their breakfast.

Hayah swiftly brought her husband's briefcase and tidied her husband's tie. "Darling I'll go to work first." Yayah nodded and smiled at her husband Arsalan. Then he kissed the back of her husband's hand, followed by Arsalan kissed his wife's forehead.

Before getting into the car Arsalan waved to Jayah, who was replied with a wave of hands also by Jayah. The car drove until it was lost at the turn. Jayah saw the watch that was circular in his hand, the time showed at 06:11, and he immediately got ready to go to school. After getting ready, Jayah walked to his private car.

"Good morning, Miss." Sapa Jajang, who was sent by Arsalan to become the personal driver of Yayah.

Jajang is a good person, his age is young but he already has to be the backbone of the family. His father had long since died, and his mother was sick. Jajang is the second of two children. His brother is in prison for stealing drugs in a pharmacy, actually his brother was forced to steal because he could not buy drugs for his mother.

The beginning of the meeting of Jajang and Arsalan occurred because of accidental. At that time Arsalan and his secretary named Kin were heading out of town for business, suddenly Kin stopped Arsalan's car in his vehicle because he saw someone lying unconscious on the side of the road. And that person is Jajang. Arsalan and Kin immediately took Jajang to the nearest hospital, after being examined, it turned out that Jajang was dehydrated. When he realized Jajang told about the condition of his family to Arsalan and Kin. Because he did not have the heart with the conditions experienced by Jajang, Arsalan also hired Jajang as his wife's personal driver.

"Yes, good morning." Yayah answered Jajang's greeting.

Jajang quickly opened the car door for Jayah. Jayah's car driven by Jajang drove at medium speed, there was no sound either Yamah or Jajang. They are busy with their own business. Finally they reached their destination, which is the high school where Yaah teaches.

"Ready, Miss." Answer Jajang quickly.

"Well, then I go into the teacher's room, yeah." Passing away from Jajang who is still loyal to stand in his place, when Jayah had entered the teacher's room then Jajang moved from where he stood and left.

In the teacher's room, Yamah was busy examining the Indonesian language repetition of his students. Because the ranking is too focused, youyah to not hear the sound of a bell that indicates that the class will begin soon.

For a long time Yamah struggled with the papers of his students, and then came a disciple named Aksan to approach Yaah. Aksan is the 12D student leader.

"Good morning, Mom." Aksan knocked on the door of the teacher's room. Incidentally in the teacher's room there was only Yamah, because the other teachers had already gone to their respective classes according to their subjects and schedules.

"Morning. Yeah, what's up Aksan?" Ask Jayah who happened to have finished checking the results of his students' replies.

"Sorry Mom, now in 12D there's Mom's subject schedule."

"Did the doorbell ring?"

"Already, Mom."

Jayah patted his forehead. Why did he not hear the sound of the bell entering, fortunately Aksan came and reminded him. Yayah and Aksan immediately walked towards the 12D class. Arriving in the 12D class, Yamah placed the results of the 12D class students on his desk.

"Good morning everyone." Yayah exclaimed with her trademark smile that was always liked by her 12D grade students.

"Morning, Mum." All 12D students.

Without saying much more, Yamah also told Aksan as the student leader to share the results of daily repetitions of Indonesian to class 12D.

Clearly, it seemed that all 12D students smiled happily at the results of their replicates who scored high.

"Mother is proud of you, thank you for learning so well. You are the children of good, diligent, intelligent, disciplined and creative mothers. It does not feel next Monday you will already face a national exam, you must study diligently. May you all graduate with the best grades and become successful."

The atmosphere in the 12D class was changed to haru, all the students seemed to be teary-eyed at the words of Jayah. After graduation, they will surely miss their beloved teacher, the teacher who always patiently guides them. They loved their beloved homeroom teacher.

"Well, I'll give you the material that will be discussed later at the evening bimbel." As Jayah was about to write on the blackboard, his hand came to a halt as he heard the words of one of his students.

"We will surely miss our beloved Mother teacher very much." Said Aya the outstanding student in the class.

Jayah turned around and approached Aya, she immediately hugged the disciple she loved so much. All the 12D students stood up and walked over to Jayah. He also looked at each of his students. Until the change of lesson bell rings.

"Already bell, I have not had time to give you the material that will be discussed at the time of the bimbel later in the afternoon. But you do not forget to open the Indonesian package book pages 29 to 32, later the material on pages 29 to 32 will be discussed in the bimbel later in the afternoon. Studying hard, yes. Good morning." Good morning."

"Morning, Mum." All 12D students. Then Jayah passed away leaving the 12D class with mixed feelings.

Yayah loved her students. Although sometimes they are difficult to manage, but that does not reduce the affection for his students. The anger of a teacher is not the actual anger, it is the proof of the teacher's affection for his student. So that his students do not repeat the same mistakes, and later the student becomes a successful person.

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