Oh My Teacher's

Flame game

"Where are we going?!" Dion stared at his friend who was still sitting quietly beside him, Dion observed Ivan and saw him repeatedly turning on his phone, then turning it off while exhaling and then turning it back on and off again.

Makes Dion more agitated.

"Bro!"

"Eh? wh why? arrived?" Ivan awoke from his daydream.

"Until where? I asked where I was going, Lo diem! who is Lo?!" annoyed Dion was also observing his friend who was a rich man beg*.

"Where ever.." he sighed.

"Yes, let's go down."

Ivan looked out of the windshield of Dion's car, "lho! how to go to this cafe? this is chef Kevin's cafe..."

"Ah serah I was, Lo from earlier in asked diem aja. Today, my favorite indie band is performing here. Yuk ah buruan enter." Dion opens the door to his car and leaves Ivan still in the passenger seat.

Ivan took a deep breath, before finally deciding to open Dion's car door and get out.

"Why am I so nervous about that kid!" scowled.

Slowly, Ivan walked into the entrance of the cafe, just after entering he stopped for a moment. Circulating his gaze to all corners of the cafe room, looking for a figure that has made him upset all day.

"Huft.none," he said with relief.

And for some reason after that his steps became light, he also walked casually towards his friend who was a henchman sitting in his chair.

True said Dion, the stage that is usually empty, today filled with some people, who look like band members. They are getting ready, tuning their musical instruments seems like soon they will perform.

"Gapain Lo, very long!" pissed Dion. He really did not like his friend who was dumbfounded from earlier.

"Look at my situation." muttered Ivan.

"Gue wants to eat bro, really laper "

"Buset, stay pesen napa! don't get rich people hard Lo."

"Sue Lo!" Ivan chuckled then started to open the menu book and order food and drinks.

"Do not eat?"

"No, my diet." Answer Dion briefly.

"Fries are the same as Blue Mojito."

"It's just mbak" said Ivan while returning the menu book to a waiters.

"Well, I repeat the order yes Ka, fries 1, Blue Mojito 1, Black Coffe 1 and goat fried rice 1."

"Yup. Thanks." Thanks."

"Please wait," replied the waiters with a carefree smile as he received a faint smile from Ivan.

"So bro, why are you so dumb all day? You're thinking what uh, who I mean," asked Dion after the waiters left their table.

"Gue. don't think of anyone." Ivan tried to relax while opening his phone, logged into his social media account and started scrolling aimlessly.

"I don't think anyone is nervous!" god Dion glanced at Ivan's phone.

Ivan seems sober, he immediately turns off his phone and puts it on the table.

"No, Lo's favorite band has started." Ivan pointed to the band that was on the small stage with his chin.

Dion just sneered and began to enjoy his favorite band that was performing on the tiny stage. Sometimes he sang along while closing his eyes permeate the song he was singing.

While Ivan was busy eating his fried rice to the toilet.

"Do you want to sing bro?" ask Dion.

"No, what!"

"Lo used to sing on the cafe stage for Rina."

Ivan just smiled as he sipped his coffee.

"What I usually love is that there is no song, what am I doing..." Ivan deliberately did not continue his words.

"Don't dong, there's me. Sing it to me."

"Snubby." Ivan grumbled while chuckling.

But it seems Dion was serious, he got up from his seat and walked towards the live music stage and whispered to the vocalist. And before long the vocalist of the band called Ivan's name and told him to go on stage.

At first Ivan refused, but somehow some cafe visitors, especially the girls cheered him to want to appear.

Ivan became a dead flea, he was forced to walk to the stage.

"But my voice is ugly." said Ivan with a smile.

"I'm sorry, because it's handsome," replied the female vocalist followed by cheers of cafe guests.

Ivan smiled, then sat down in a round chair while picking up an acoustic guitar.

Before starting, he whispered to the band members to accompany the song he was going to sing.

Before long, the guitar lines that Ivan played began to play. Cafe guests clap boisterously because it turns out that besides being handsome, Ivan is also good at picking hearts uh, strumming guitars.

"Oh, there she goes again..."

(oh, he's coming again)

Ivan's first lyrics coincide when the cafe door opens and Vin-vin enters. Their gazes clashed for a long time, making Ivan forget that he was singing on stage and was witnessed by cafe visitors.

Fortunately Ivan immediately regained his senses and continued his performance.

"Every morning it's the same...

(Always the same in every morning)

You walk on by my house

I wanna call out your name

(I want to call your name)

I want to tell you how beautiful you are from where I’m standing

(I want to tell you how beautiful you are from where I stand)

You got me thinking what we could because

(You made me think what we could do because.)

I keep craving, craving, you don’t know it but it’s true

(I've always wanted to, you don't know, but it's true)

Can’t get my mouth to say the words they want to say to you

(My mouth is unable to speak the words it wants to say)

This is typical of love

(This is love)

Can’t wait anymore, I won’t wait

(Can't wait anymore, I don't want to wait)

I need to tell you how I feel when I see us together forever

(I have to say what I feel when I see us together forever)

In my dreams you’re with me

(In my dreams, you're with me)

We’ll be everything I want us to be

(We'll be all I want)

And from there, who knows, maybe this will be the night that we kiss for the first time

(And you, who knows, maybe it'll be the night we kiss for the first time)

Or is that just me and my imagination

(Or just me and my imagination)

We walk, we laugh, we spend our time walking by the ocean side

(We walk, laugh, spend time together Walking by the beach)

Our hands are gently intertwined

(Our hands are gently intertwined)

A feeling I just can’t describe

(A feeling I can't explain)

All this time we spend alone, thinking we can't belong to something so damn beautiful

(Over time we spend alone, thinking we can't be part of something very beautiful)

So damn beautiful..."

(Truly beautiful)

#pick up his 'lmagination' daughter

Shawn Mendes yes gaes... 🤭

When Ivan finished the song, applause broke into each other.

Ivan looked at Vin-vin who was also looking at him with a smile. His eyes twinkled, making Ivan feel glare.

Ivan cleared his throat for a moment and then got up from his seat and walked back to his desk after having a stale conversation with the vocalist who looked adoring to him.

"Lo's so cool, bro, why don't you become a singer, rather than a teacher" Dion joked.

Ivan only glanced at him at a glance then folded his hands on his chest.

For an instant he glanced at Vin-vin, just a second later he turned his gaze to the empty coffee cup that was in front of him.

"Sir Ivan."

"Damn!" inwardly Ivan, as Vin-vin's voice was clearly heard beside him.

"Sir Ivan can sing too? very cool sir." Vin-vin immediately sat down beside Ivan while looking at Ivan with a reverent look.

"Eh, Lo's student Ivan huh? who worked here yesterday" said Dion.

Vin-vin nodded with a smile.

"That song was really good, for whom?" Vin-vin looked at Ivan curiously.

"Of course for Clarina..." Speak Dion fast.

"That's a song Ivan used to sing to him."

"Who's Clarina?" Vin-vin looked at Ivan.

"Man"

"My engagement!" Ivan answered quickly, looking into Vin-vin's eyes.

Vin-vin immediately fell silent, the smile that had been decorating his face disappeared.