MY TEACHER TURNED OUT TO BE G

MY TEACHER TURNED OUT TO BE G
MY TEACHER TURNED G 60



On a TV show with music. Daffin got a chance to perform there, and cover a song. She sings while dancing. This was arranged by the agency that overshadowed him; to show Daffin's ability to sing and dance to the audience; before he debuted as a singer later. The lights on the stage began to shine on him. Daffin in an oversize white suit. She also went to the salon; connecting her hair to almost shoulder length; for the sake of appearing on this show.


“Angmong gateun i damage, angma gateun damage, jeoldaero mulleoseoji ma, angmong gateun damage, gipeun panic, deo isang meomureuji anhgil,“ Daffin sang a song titled Damage— which was sung by one of the Korean boygroup named JUST B— which was shaded by Bluedot Entertainment. The song is actually sung by the six people; Daffin sing alone. What an excellent breath management ability—which is rarely owned by most young or senior singers. See and hear how Daffin can sing that stable. He's multitalented, inner Hardinata—who's watching a Daffin show under the stage.


He looks even brighter, after parting ways with Chris. He stood firmly, even without the figure of Chris beside him. Hah, the more thought out, the more it hurts. Chris put a button on the wrist, then put on a vest, and a suit. And another one; the watch on the left wrist. Chris also trimmed his hair, and turned it into a middle-parted hair. Today Chris decides to return to pursue his love, after 1.5 months of separation. Wait, my dear, Chris's mind while putting on glasses.


Information from the spy is that today Daffin will be performing on one of the music shows on national television. Chris is not a romantic guy. He was confused to see Daffin in what way and how. After Daffin finished singing one song. He also came off the stage. However, just down a few steps, a voice from up there stopped his steps instantly. “Daffin Hernando,“ Excite Chris. Daffin's heart was pounding; hearing that voice for a long time.


“Sorry, please excuse all of my mistakes during this time, Daffin. Mas wrong, please sorry my dear,“ said Chris. It's a live broadcast watched by all over Indonesia, and Chris said that on stage? He's not ashamed, is he? Hardinata sighed seeing the two lovebirds were exactly like a big new kid. Daffin turned his body around, and looked at Chris from here. “Sorry mas, yes? Mas promised to be a better husband for you,“ said Chris. Daffin was silent for a long time. “Mas,“ muttered Daffin—pun directly up on stage; approached Chris.


“We're down now,“ said Daffin as he grabbed Chris' wrist; to be willing to step off the stage with him. But Chris stood there. “Mas not ashamed? The whole of Indonesia see, mas? Please don't be shy about yourself on TV,“ said Daffin held back tears. Both of his eyes were red. “Better mas shy, Daffin. Let everyone be witnesses, and if one day you dare to do the same thing again, it means more than a coward,“ said Chris.


“Mas does not want to go down before you sorry mas,“ said Chris again. Daffin gulps. Cup. Daffin kissed Chris on the lips. “We're down now, ok?“ daffin. Chris and Daffin get off the stage; head for the dressing room. Daffin greeted everyone who passed by him very kindly. He also removed the earphones that had stuck in the ear earlier. Along the way; Chris did not take his hand off Daffin at all. Honestly Daffin deg-degan after a long time not holding hands with Chris.


“Mas, let go of my hands first. Here I want to release the waist speaker mic first,“ said Daffin sebal. Chris remained silent as he looked at Daffin straight. “Mas~“ exciting Daffin starts showing his horns. Chris also took off his hand grip—pun Daffin immediately removed the speaker mic from his waist and neck. “Excuse me,“ exclaimed one of the staff. “Eh? Yes, mba?“ sahut Daffin approached the door. “This is food from your fans in front of the building earlier. Nih,“ said the staff while giving two cardboard boxes containing food. “You got a lot of ya, mba? Wait a minute, this makes one mba, nih,“ said Daffin thanked him while giving one bento box to the staff.


Daffin sits on the sofa while turning on the usual portable— fan held directly by hand. “Mas can't handle?“ ask Daffin. He seemed to avoid serious topics of conversation. He knows; the reason for Chris' arrival today; nothing else and nothing is not to ask for a possible referral? “A minute,“ says Chris briefly. Uh, the mood suddenly got awkward. Daffin also tried to be mediocre by taking a box of bento. “Daff,“ Excite Chris. “Daffin?“ chris again.


Know that Daffin is holding back tears. Chris grabbed Daffin's shoulder. Both of Daffin's eyes glazed over. Chris hugged Daffin tightly. “Daffin, mas kangen very same you dear, mas kangen,“ said Chris while giving a sweet kiss at the top of the head of Daffin. “Ta-but you've been rude to me, mas,“ muttered Daffin raised his head slightly; looked at Chris. Daffin's voice felt choked because of a bit of a whim. He looks so good on stage. But, there was a side where, she could also cry in Chris' arms like this.


“Ngak darling, mas promise will change, mas promise. Please give me one more chance, okay? Hm?“ chris said while rubbing Daffin's cheek that was haembap because of tears. Chris kisses both of Daffin's eyes in turn. A moment later; Chris lifted Daffin's body until he sat on his lap. Know that Daffin is taller than Chris. “Mas, someone will see,“ said Daffin put both hands on Chris' shoulders. “Biarin, everyone already knows,“ says Chris. Eh? Hold still. Daffin was suddenly curious about something. “Mas, your eyes—“ said Daffin felt strange with Chris' right eye. “Right eye mas blind total,“ said Chris later.


Daffin. “Blind? Wh why? Why go blind?“ cerca Daffin looks very anxious. “But, but not papa, right? What is left eye? Mas, mas can see me, right?“ daffin. How did Chris become blind? Why does Daffin know now? “Mas can still see dear~ Just right eye mas doang problematic haha,“ said Chris laughed as if there was nothing. “Mas, don't be kidding me,“ said Daffin scatterbrained while hitting Chris' shoulder slowly. “You're getting handsome, huh? Your body too.. Start contains?“ chris squeezed the two gourds together.


“Ngh,“ murmur Daffin. “You're getting more sensitive?“ Chris Goda. “Open your mouth Daffin,“ said Chris—pun directly kissed Daffin's lips. While kissing; Chris while unbuttoning some of the top of the Daffin shirt. The kiss went down to the area d a d a. Daffin put his hand around Chris' neck, and pressed Chris's head there. “Mmhh,“ murmur Daffin. When Chris stroked the hotshot off the surface of his pants. “Nghh aahhh,“ murmured Daffin raised his head while trying to cover his own mouth.


Chris and Daffin came out together from gedung—pun directly invaded by journalists. Daffin waved his hand. The left hand holds each other. The public was no longer surprised; they saw Daffin hanging out with his male lover. In fact, most argue that Chris and Daffin look very harmonious. Across there. Galih was furious. He gritted his teeth; saw friendly photos of Chris and Daffin on the internet. He threw the beer glass against the wall until it broke. “Oh, are you happy? Is that? And forget the same what you guys did to my own sister?“ galih.


Daru's dizzy seven-round. Because soon he and Djaka will hold a wedding reception, and say a promise to live on. Dih, I was amused to ask for forgiveness, Daru inner. Dissipated in Daru's mind; breaking whatever objects were in the room. Daru also accidentally locked the room door, and set the music with full volume. He did not care, if the sound of music from inside this room, was heard outside. A watch? Flower vase? A glass? All he threw until it broke into pieces. All the things in the room he threw in any direction.


“Daru? Da? Please melanin music dong? Zahra's sleeping again baby?“ call Idah from the outside. Daru certainly did not hear it at all. The whole family gathered, and it made Daru sick. Daru closed his eyes while enjoying a song called No Diggity - ONEUS. Idah tried to turn the door knob, apparently locked from the inside. Then, Idah uses the spare key to open it. “Yeah! Daru!“ exclaim Idah was surprised to see the whole room Daru messy. He also turned off the music that was playing. Daru looked at his mother. He seemed to be not affected at all.


“Ngapain you broke stuff in your room, huh?! Daru! You're not a kid anymore. Stop making this and that. Not ashamed of you, huh?“ idah said furiously. “Ngak,“ says Daru. Honestly, Daru was holding back tears. “Sembarrassed I have broken up, ma,“ said Daru staring at the mother. He did not lower his eyes. Idah breathed a heavy sigh while twitching his temple which began to throb. “How dare you fight mama, Da? Mama has been in them for a long time, and justin you do it. I thought you would change, but what? You become more,“ said Idah disappointed.


Other family members also approached. They were surprised to see Daru—yang's room where there were shards of shard everywhere. “I mean I'm a mama's boy ato, right? Why did mama even buy Djaka the son of a bitch, huh? Why would you support him in getting me married? Why, ma!?“ said Daru shouting very loudly. Daru looked at the mother. “Don't mistake me if I change. All that is wrong mom is equally papa,“ said Daru.


“Daru,“ Excite cold Didin. He approached his own son and slapped him on the cheek. Daru touched his own cheek. Hot and sore; it tastes simultaneously. He did not expect; if Didin slapped his cheek. “Something when you will understand alesan papa equally mama want to marry you with Djaka. Open your eyes, Daru. Don't let your selfishness make you blind. You can't run anywhere. Dare you run away from home or do strange things kek gini again. Get ready papa remove you from KK,“ said Didin threatening. Daru smiled wryly.


Herman just got out of the toilet after washing his hands clean. He took a few steps back, just after opening the door, because surprised— saw Efan suddenly standing in front of the door. “Sorry for long,“ said Herman apologized. “Ngak papa,“ efan—pun sahut directly darted inside. Honestly, he could no longer bear the water reservoir in there. Eh? Tense?, muttered Efan. When he saw the hero half stiffened. Five minutes later; he came out of the bathroom. Like people in general. When there is nothing to do; watching TV while snacking is the best solution; to fill free time.


Usually Efan always spends his own time at home, every time coming home from work to go to work again the next day. But, now he is no longer alone, aka accompanied by Herman, the wife. I-wife?, inner Efan. Also, both cheeks blush, because he blushed embarrassed, calling Herman as a wife. Even if it's just in the heart. Efan took a selfie without being noticed by Herman. In the photo, Herman is also struggling with a laptop. “For him,“ wrote Efan in whatsapp status, along with a photo of his selfie earlier.


Efan knows this marriage is without love. But, both Efan and Herman, both of them are so keeping this marriage as good as possible, even though at first it was clearly like a joke. Like when someone learns something. He will continue to learn, even if he does not like it, because he knows that one day he will reap the sweetness of a struggle. Eh? Struggle?, inner Efan. Efan was also surprised, is the current between himself and Herman can be called a struggle to love each other?


How am I supposed to tell Herman to go a little further, huh? But, I fear that he will be offended if I talk to him about the cake, Efan is worried. “Efan?“ murmured Herman. “Errrr just calm down, I'm not papa, Her,“ said Efan. “Her,“ exciting Efan. “Hm?“ sahut Herman looked over. “Honestly I wonder how to kiss a guy like that cake guy? Maybe not, anyway? If errr guy same guy ngelakuin that too?“ efan said plain. Herman fell silent, then cleared his throat.


“Her,“


“Hm?“


“What are you doing for our wedding? Candaan doang ato seriously?“


Efan and Herman looked at each other. Joking or serious? I don't know, Herman doesn't understand either. Herman was just thinking; how to get out of the toxic family, and make them give justice to Juan. Now he and Efan are married. Where will this wedding take you? Joking or serious? Herman's confused. He hadn't thought about this before. Again Efan did not benefit from any of this either.


“Her? You want to hear my opinion, or you want to break up everything yourself?“


“Efan, I don't know either, I'm confused, sorry,“


“Her,“


Efan called Herman's name. Efan looked at Herman with a serious look. Huft, Efan sighed. “Sorry, can we be serious about our marriage? Uhm, I know we don't have any feelings yet. We are still alone, there is no partner. What if we start slowly?“ efan. “Ef, I—“ said Herman was cut off, when Efan kissed his b i b i r suddenly. It's the first kiss after a month and a half of marriage. Oh my God, my body can't move, inner Herman. This kiss feels so sweet. Ephan's lips moved gently over Herman's.


Today Setiaji is in the salon all day, ranging from caring for nails, beauty treatment, to barbershop. He also bought new clothes—which is more stylish. Wanna know why? Today is Halim's graduation day; for her S1 degree in Public Administration. Faithful wearing a white shirt—which he put in his gray pants—also a grey oversize blazer. He was waiting for Halim, the lover outside the building. He was already impatient; to see Halim in toga clothes.


“Dor,“ exclaim Halim hugs Setiaji from behind. Cup. Halim kisses Setiaji's cheeks full of love. “Lim, many see us,“ said Setiaji slowly. “Biarin aj~ Let them know, if you already have one,“ said Halim smiled happily. “Ehem, this is a flower for you,“ said Setiaji give a bouquet of flowers to Halim with a blush face. “Ji, I want you to kiss me, trus photographed. Plis,“ said Halim pleaded very strongly. Of course, Setiaji disagrees. “Lim, shy know, ah,“ said Setiaji protest.


“Mba, please photoin us both, huh? Especially fitting my future wife kiss me, ok?“ halim asked someone to take a picture of both. “Halim!“ yang Setiaji protest. “Udah~ Darling I love ku~ Just kiss me what's hard, anyway?“ halim Goda. This basic person, do not know what place, anyway? Not afraid to be the subject of what campus people?, Setiaji mind. "Ntar malem we're at war, baby? Hehe,“ said Halim whispered. Setiaji looked at Halim with a murderous look. One two three; Setiaji put his hand on Halim's neck, and kissed her b i b i r.


FLASHBACKS


At that time there was a school HUT event in SMAN; where Halim attended school at that time. Lili easily guessed the contents of Setiaji—'s heart where Setiaji had an interest in Halim. In the end, they get to know each other. Setiaji is basically nonchalant and quiet, but Halim does not give up on making Setiaji speak more from heart to heart. Damnit damnit! I can be nervous, Faithful mind. He also drank mineral water, in order to expel nervousness in the heart.


“Uhm, college sister where? What majors?“ ask Halim. For some reason; sister's call sounded very strange in Setiaji's ears. Uhm, more precisely Setiaji does not like to be called by the name of brother. “Call name only, do not use kak or brother add,“ said Setiaji. Setiaji tried to avoid Halim's gaze. In contrast to Halim— who continues to look at Setiaji while smiling with the best smile. “But, you're older than me. No papa if I call you by the name of doang?“ ask Halim to make sure once again.


“No problem,“ says Setiaji. “Ji, I just did you go to college where is the major?“ ask Halim. “UI Management Department,“ says Setiaji. “Lu like guys?“ ask Halim. That made Setiaji tickle for a moment. “Where did you know?“ tanya Setiaji was a little surprised. Halim smiled widely. “Insting,“ says Halim while pointing his own head with his index finger. The nose is sharp, the upper lip is thinner than the lower part, and has little volume. Halim is very handsome; makes Setiaji fascinated and misbehaved. Halim chuckled; looking at Setiaji dumbly while looking at him.


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