Oh My Teacher's

Sad again.

"About two years ago, I got engaged. Her name is Clarina."

"Oh.." muttered Vin-vin, his voice was not even heard from being stuck in his throat.

His eyes immediately felt hot even there was water pooling there.

"But... Rina died a year ago." continued Ivan.

"What?" Vin-vin was surprised, "pardon me.." he was immediately bowed.

"Why?"

Vin-vin just shook his head, he's so ashamed of himself. Because he felt happy when he found out that the fiancee of his beloved teacher was dead.

"Do I, Lord..for being happy?" his inner.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot. I have something to ask."

"What?" Vin-vin looked up and looked at Ivan.

"What happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday?"

"Yes, how can you cancel the appointment without telling me, then this morning also your eyes were swollen and there again..."

"What?"

"Are you bullied by your upperclassman?"

The deg!

Vin-vin looked surprised, how could he know?

"Why are they bothering you?"

Vin-vin is still speechless, he is confused as to what to answer.

"That's me too. I don't know. suddenly they're angry..."

Ivan is still staring at Vin-vin, waiting for the continuation of his story.

"It just so happened that Axel caught them and helped me. So after that he became overprotective... yesterday I couldn't keep my promise to the cafe d'best."

Ivan nodded in understanding.

It means that the truth that was in his mind about the students of class XII who were gossiping, it was all about Vin-vin.

"What if they repeat it again?"

"Repeating?"

"Yes, repeating yesterday's events. Bother you again."

"I will be more vigilant, maybe I will record their behavior and report the incident to the teacher" said Vin-vin steady.

"Good, that's the Vin-vin I know! spirit and never give up. Do not be lethargic anymore" said Mr. Ivan while sipping his coffee.

"They don't make me lethargic at all" said Vin-vin.

"No lethargy, no excitement early in the morning. Eyes are also swollen.. Crying all night is definitely not it?"

"I cried all night but not because of my upperclassman."

"Continue?"

"That's because last night Mr. Ivan..."

"I? what am I doing?"

"Because... Mr. Ivan last night said I had a fiancee..."

Ivan was silent as he looked at Vin-vin, confused to answer what the statement of his female student was.

"Ehm! Come on. I'll drive you home." He said a little nervously while getting up from his seat.

Ivan is a grown man, but if in leaning the expression of such feelings repeatedly, he can be weak too right?

"What's okay?"

"What do you want to ride? Taxi or motorcycle?"

"Motor!" Vin-vin immediately woke up from his seat excitedly.

"But riding my motorcycle with a subordinate in a school uniform is hard." Ivan stared at Vin-vin's gray skirt.

"Relax sir, I always have jeans in my bag." Vin-vin patted his school bag.

"I change first yeah," after picking up his jeans, Vin-vin runs straight to the toilet.

Ivan just smiled as he shook his head.

In his heart he was actually quite happy because his words last night that he deliberately made to repay Vin-vin for breaking a promise turned out to be very powerful.

Is it possible that he also wants Vin-vin as a woman instead of as his student?

"Don't be crazy Van! your time is so easy to shake!" geram Ivan monologue.

"Who's crazy, sir?"

Ivan immediately turned his back when he heard Vin-vin's voice.

"Have you?" tanyanya while staring at the foot of the Vin-vin level wrapped in jeans attached tightly to his long legs.

"Just change my pants" he replied casually as he patted his feet.

"Yuk leaving."

"Where is my jacket you want to return?"

"I'll be sure I'll return it..."

"You mean you're wearing that jacket."

"Why?"

"It's going to get cold!" avenge Ivan while turning his body. He's nervous himself. How not, Vin-vin's uniform is too tight on the chest. He had to cover it with a jacket or some of his buttons could have been open while he was sitting on the bike.

Vin-vin just furrowed his brows, yet he complied as well. He was wearing a black jacket by his teacher.

"Okay, let's go."

Ivan put on his helmet and stared at Vin-vin.

"Awhile..."

Ivan walks into his bedroom, picks up a helmet similar to his own and puts it on Vin-vin.

After that, he pulled the jacket zipper that Vin-vin wore to the end making Vin-vin's body tightly wrapped.

"So sir.." whine Vin-vin spoiled.

"Later if the bike ride must be cold," replied Mr. Ivan while walking ahead of Vin-vin. He grabbed the keys to his motorcycle on the table and walked out of his apartment.

"Come on.." take her from outside as Vin-vin is still glued to his place.

"Still at 3 p.m., I don't want to go home actually," said Vin-vin while manyuning.

He still wanted to linger with his teacher.

But Ivan was silent, after locking the door of his apartment he walked to the elevator. Vin-vin followed him.

"Helm is the same, sir?" Vin-vin looks at himself reflected on the elevator wall, he notices the helmet he wears and the helmet Mr. Ivan wears turns out to be exactly the same.

"That's Rina's helmet first."

Vin-vin is speechless at the reply of his beloved teacher. He could only sigh and exhale loudly.

"You guys must have loved each other so much, right? until the helmet couple's."

"If Rina had not died, we would have been married by now" replied Ivan Lirih.

It hurts! Vin-vin's chest hurts. He even raised his hand and patted his chest that was pounding very hard and painful.

"Is it okay, I'm wearing the helmet?" vin-vin asked in a very soft voice.

"It's nothing more than you don't wear a helmet, danger is it?!"

Vin-vin nodded in silence.

After reaching the basement, Ivan immediately walked to his sport bike which he parked in a corner.

"Come on," he asked while sitting on his bike.

Vin-vin slowly walked up to Ivan.

"Let's ride" Ivan lowers the footing pedal so that Vin-vin can easily ride his sport bike which is quite high.

Vin-vin says, but his mouth is still locked. Although his ideals can indeed go home with his handsome teacher and piggyback on his sport bike, somehow now his heart feels empty, he is sad.

"Ready?" ivan asked as Vin-vin sat comfortably behind him.

Vin-vin nodded.

"Vin?" Ivan who was in front, of course, could not see the movement of Vin-vin's head nod behind him.

"Yes sir, it's already."

"Hand!"

Vin-vin holds the end of Ivan's shirt.

Ivan snorted, "we're leaving now."

Then he stepped on his gas pedal and spurred his sport motorbike up, leaving the basement area of his apartment.