My Teacher Bar-bar Once

The Papa

Pratomo Manahan Solo Family Home

Savitri stared at his garage. Saki or Papa or mass. The girl had a habit of giving names to all her vehicles. His Kawasaki Ninja was named Saki, his Vespanya was named Papa while his Mazda CX-5 car was called Mass Daaahh. To the extent that all his cousins were anxious that Savitri told him about his vehicle which was named like the beautiful girl.

"Saki, Papa, Saki, Papa... Ahhh I am upset! Sek Sav, Nek Kowe galau, when did mangkate (go ) kerjo yo nduk? Iso keno SP (Memorative Letter) is late!" Savitri patted his eel. "Wis Papa wae!"

Savitri returns his Kawasaki Ninja key and retrieves his Vespa key.

"Mbok Maaaarrr, die seeekk!" shouts Savitri.

"Yes mbaaakkk" replied Mbok Mar who was sweeping the house.

Savitri also said goodbye to Mr. Dewo, his housekeeper. Mr. Dewo's wife, monk Yuni, was Savitri's matchmaid who helped with washing and ironing.

***

SMKN 11 Surakarta

Savitri parked his pale pink Vespa in the teacher's parking lot. The students also greet the eccentric teacher who has a spicy mouth but care with his protege.

"Mom Savitri, how come you didn't bring Kawasaki?" ask a student.

"Why is Dodi?"

"Usually mother brought the moge but this instead brought Vespa unyu - unyu" replied Dodi with a smile.

"Tomorrow I bring Harley-Davidson" replied Savitri.

"Can you take Harley Davidson to school?" Dodi's eyes seemed enthusiastic because he was a motorcycle enthusiast and wanted to open a small workshop in addition to being an animator.

"So can't bambaaannggg! You want your ears to budg hear the sound of the exhaust?" pendelik Savitri who makes Dodi and his friends laugh.

Savitri is known to be a teacher who ceplos carelessly when talking but precisely with that, his students know that the beautiful teacher care for all his students. Many of his students are more comfortable confiding with him to talk about all things and Savitri in his own style can make his students feel calm.

"Wis cah! Ndang mlebu class (get to class )!" savitiri's Smile.

"We went to class first Mrs Savitri" said Dodi along with her friends.

***

Guidance Counseling Room

Savitri greeted his co-workers in a friendly manner as usual and sat down at his desk to start work. Towards the end of June, Savitri had to evaluate all the students he held.

Savitri's colleagues did the same. Savitri holds 1st multimedia, 2nd multimedia, 1st animation and 3rd animation classes which means are grade level respectively, first class, two and three.

The girl opened her laptop and began to make rap sheet reports of her students per month based on daily and weekly reports.

"Savitri's sister."

Savitri raised his head when a fellow teacher, Ekadanta, who was a math teacher, stood before him.

Somehow Savitri's ears felt amused about getting the call 'Dik Savitri' from people outside his family.

"What's wrong, Ekadanta?" ask Savitri sweet.

"You can talk for a minute about a student named Salahuddin."

Savitri tried to remember the name 'Salahuddin'. "Where are you, sir?" after giving up, I did not remember at all.

"The leg, sorry, was a little grumpy from the accident."

"Oooohhh that one. What do you want to talk about, sir? Udin is making a move, what else?" Savitri seemed confused because to his knowledge, Salahuddin was not a neko-neko child.

"Can you talk to both?" ekadanta said slowly.

Savitri raised next to his fine eyebrows. What the fluff? Why are you talking here? All BK teachers know that Salahuddin is not a bad student. Yasud aka Ya' already, I jabani what the hell does this number teacher want.

"Monggo sir, we're talking in the meeting room." Savitri locked his laptop and walked to a meeting room for BK teachers to do counseling.

Some of Savitri's colleagues looked at the girl confused because they knew about Saladin.

"It looks like Mr. Ekadanta ngadi-ngadi Ben iso cedhak karo (close to ) Savitri" said Dina who is the chief coordinator of BK teachers while whispering to Anita, one of Savitri's close friends.

"Selerane Bu Savitri ora kayak Pak Eka, Bu Dina" whispered Bu Titi who came to the table Diah and Anita are next to each other while the Savitri desk is next to the table Bu Tuliti who is opposite the table Dina and Anita.

"Lha selerane Savitri piyee?" ask Anita kepo.

"Jarene (she said ) is handsome and Deflects."

Dina and Anita looked at each other. "Sing kepiyeee kuwi model?" Dina looked at Anita.

"Pattern model Bagong sing lemu (fat )?" Anita muttered.

***

Meeting Room Guidance Counseling

Savitri sat opposite Ekadanta with a flat face staring at the math teacher.

"Piyeee Pak Eka's. Ono what's the problem with Udin?" asked Savitri without a stale base.

"Salahuddin didn't tell Bu Savitri that there was a problem in his family?"

"The problem? The opo problem sir? Udin is counseling the same as me if he is still confused between entering multi or moving to animation anyway, only I say comfortable where but eventually he moved to animation right sir?" Savitri tries to remember his conversation with his handsome student but has a slight disability in his leg.

"Soale its mathematical value was a bit down on yesterday's quiz. He's afraid that there's a family problem that will affect his values later."

"Sir Ekadanta, the name of the value somewhat down it could have been at that time the Udin was not fit or a lot of quizzes and replicates in other lessons so his brain kebak (full ). How many times has Udin dropped its math value?" asked Savitri who tried to be logical by putting himself like Udin.

"Yes..cuma only once anyway." replied Ekadanta slowly.

"Lha mung sepisan wae you know (Only once), kok sampeyan already panicked" kekeh Savitri. "Sir sir, Udin was the most jek akeh mind after yesterday's quiz." Savitri stood up. "It's about Udin, right? If there's nothing else, I'm back at work, sir. Akeh!"

"Sister..." Somehow Savitri's body heard the call became goosebumps. No Ono Demit right in the meeting room? Sek, the time of the teacher of Siji Iki sing dadi demit?

"Ono opo maning sir?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?" ekadanta asked with a serious face making Savitri gawk.

Fortunately the meeting room was soundproofed.

"Have a boyfriend or not, what's the same father's business?" ask Savitri judes. He most dislikes having people take a look at his personal life.

"I'm..."

Savitri's cell phone rang in his work shirt pocket and the girl felt a tremendous relief. "Sorry sir, take the phone first." Savitri's face immediately saw who was calling. "Mas Abian Savitri's. Piyeee mas?"

Ekadanta gawks at Savitri's friendly call to his interlocutor.

Who else is Abian?

***

Seoul, South Korea

"So I have to hold the factory in Solo?" asked a handsome Korean man who looked at his mother.

"That's it! You have to hold the ones in Solo, study there. Mommy's sure you're gonna live in that town."

The man stared at the horror at his mother. "Seriously mom's. I'm not going to Solo!"

"You have to go to Solo or mommy confiscate and block all your facilities?" said his mother was sharp.

The man just grunted annoyedly. A solo? Why does it sound like a city?

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