Oh My Teacher's

Oh My Teacher's
Ivan galau



“Halo Van, Lo again what?”


“No more doing it too. Why?” Ivan replied with care. Only a few days of pain in his legs healed but he was still lazy to go out just to gather with his friends, especially Dion.


“Gue again very bete, pliss sob, memenin I hangout lah..”


Ivan sighed, he was indeed a little lazy. But he also needs fresh air. Every day just going to work and staying at home makes him feel very bored. Still quite Vin-vin always appears to make him forget the sense of boredom.


Ivan smiled when he remembered his one-year-old son. Oops, in a week they will officially become lovers. Ivan has promised to make Vin-vin his girlfriend on his seventeenth birthday.


Speaking of birthdays, Ivan has not yet prepared a gift for Vin-vin. Can be imagined how upset he will be when he finds out Ivan has not prepared anything for him. He might even ask for something different. Like a kiss, for example. 


Ivan suddenly chokes on his own spit, recalling the incident a few days ago when Vin-vin asked for a birthday present in the form of ‘first kiss’. You teenage boy now! They are too brave. Good thing Vin-vin talked like that with Ivan, try with the striped-nose guy, run him out!


Ivan clucked in annoyance when he remembered Vin-vin who was too innocent. He was afraid that someday there would be a man who would take advantage of the innocence of the child. Ivan should be able to take care of him.


“Halo! The van! Do you know me?” Dion rattled from across the phone because his nonsense was not covered by Ivan at all.


“Eh, yes. Sorry. How?”


“Lo daydreaming what the hell? Lo's favorite student huh?”


Ivan swallowed his saliva, “Nggak... Yes already You want to meet where? I unplug now.”


“In a regular cafe,” Dion replied.


“Do not in Chef Kevin's place, others aja.” Ivan was afraid he would meet Vin-vin there. It's not that Ivan doesn't like it, it's just that he's always nervous and misbehaved if he meets Vin-vin in a public place, for some reason.


“OK, meet at cafe temen I.”


“Ya,” Ivan immediately hung up and changed his clothes, after which he immediately gasped to the cafe where the agreement with Dion. But before that he wanted to come somewhere first.


Ivan stops his car in front of a jewelry store, intending to buy something for Vin-vin's birthday. Well, even though he doesn't know what he'll buy later.


Ivan entered the jewelry store and walked past the glittering glass storefronts containing rings and gold necklaces.


“Do not ring! Could-can he immediately fainted from excitement.” muttered Ivan. Finally he walked towards the display case that showed off a very beautiful gold necklace.


“Please big brother,” said the shopkeeper kindly.


“There is a necklace with initials?” ivan asked as he walked over to the servant.


“So brother, want inisaial what?”


“Initial ‘V’,” Reply Ivan.


“Please be here.”


Ivan followed the waiter and stopped right next to a display case showing off a necklace with initial letters. Ivan's eyes stared at a very beautiful necklace with a pendant with the initial letter ‘V”. Somehow he immediately liked the necklace and without thinking long he chose it.


“I want this one only Ma'am, please on wrap.”


“Good Brother, wait a minute.” The maid took a red velvet jewelry box and placed Ivan's necklace inside and wrapped it in a beautiful ribbon.


“No need to love ribbon mbak!” sela Ivan's. He's afraid Vin-vin thinks it's too much.


Somehow Ivan so always misbehaved if doing something related to his students that one. Afraid of being too excited, or afraid of showing too much of his feelings..Wait, maybe Ivan has really fallen in love with his student on that one? But why does this feeling feel so strange and foreign.


Back when he fell in love with Clarina, Ivan was always open and never shy to show his feelings. But now why is it so different?


Uhh! Ivan chose not to think more deeply about the turmoil of his heart. Let it all flow like water. After all, Vin-vin was still too young, maybe for him, Ivan was just a monkey love that would pass by.


‘Tlilit...'


“Why Yon?”


“Yon who?” ask Vin-vin.


Ivan kept the phone away from his ear and stared at the name on the screen. ‘Si boy’


“What's Vin?”


“Yon who the hell sir?” ask Vin-vin again.


“Dion, I think he's calling because we're making a deal.”


“Agreement where? To Papah Kevin's cafe?”


“Not. What's up?”


“I want to see Mr. Ivan, kangen. Meet briefly yuk.”


Somehow Ivan's face immediately felt hot, maybe the color had turned red. Luckily Vin-vin is nowhere near him at the moment.


“I have an appointment with Dion, do you want to meet Dion?”


“Ck! I don't want to meet Om Dion! Yes later if you have gone home video call yes,” pinta Vin-vin.


“Next night Vin,” Ivan replied again. “Yes first. “ Ivan immediately closed his phone, reluctant to talk even longer with his student, could-can be found out if he was groggy.


Vin-vin has really made Ivan's world go upside down. Ivan had been in love before. Is this all because of their age that is quite a lot adrift?


***


“Van, here!” Dion waved his hand as he saw his best friend appear where they made the pact.


Ivan smiled then walked over and sat right next to him.


“You pesen what?” dion asked, he himself was already holding a large glass of yellow and frothy liquid.


“Sama is rich Lo aja," replied Ivan cuek.


“Tumben?”


“Tomorrow is Sunday, I don't teach. I can sleep until noon" replied Ivan.


Dion nodded as he waved his hand to call the bartender, “one more bro.”


“Ready,” replied the bartender while giving his thumb. Soon enough Ivan's beer order had arrived, with Ivan immediately sipping it until the remaining half.


“Lo why the hell?” Dion looks confused by the behavior of his best friend, not usually Ivan behave like this.


“Gue... lately can lupain Rina..” said Ivan Lirih followed by a breath, then Ivan sipped back his drink until the toilet.


“One more,” the door on the bartender.


“Weits, kalem bro, take a drink. My feelings are keen to vent why even Lo who mabok.” Dion stared at his best friend while scratching his head that did not itch.


Ivan just kept quiet while gulping his beer back, he was now a teacher, not supposed to be his old drinking habit he did again. But right now he really needed this drink.


Realizing his own feelings for Vin-vin, Ivan feels guilty for Rina, who died because of him...


Ivan again finished his drink and asked for a third time.


Dion was confused by the attitude of his best friend.