OUR FRUIT OF HEART

Question

Mr. Ahmad walked loudly towards the teacher's room, in his heart saying.

"What kind of question, this? there was only Mr. Principal. Making me insinuated because until now, I have not found a woman who fits in my heart." murmured Mr. Ahmad while putting his backpack on his seat in the teacher's room.

"Cock, a lot of food today? what's the show, who's the birthday?" asked Mr. Ahmad to spread his gaze to all corners of the teacher's room.

The voice of Mr. Ahmad turned out to sound the same Mr. Was, Mr. Was also responded to the words of Mr. Ahmad.

"Today's Miss Diana's thirty-one birthday, and she wants to celebrate here with her teacher's friends." Sambar Pak Was, told Mr. Ahmad who had just arrived.

"Ohhh, so!" sahut Pak Ahmad rounded his lips and looked back at all the food that had been presented complete with various kinds of drinks.

Seeing all the food that has been served, making the stomach of Mr. Ahmad rang in a row. Coupled with the aroma is very fragrant, add passion want to immediately eat it.

Moreover, Mr. Ahmad has not had breakfast from home, did not have time to meet with rice even though it has been prepared food menu cooked by his mother.

"Why, Sir?" asked Ms. Diana who was suddenly behind Mr. Ahmad.

Bu Diana saw Mr. Ahmad stroking his flat stomach, at once Bu Diana invited Pah Ahmad to taste the food that had been served on the table.

"He, he, no papa, ma'am!" sahut Pak Ahmad cengar.

"If Mr. Ahmad is hungry, please just take the food I brought today" said Miss Diana smiling as she walked over to Mr. Was who was sitting next to Ms. Diana's desk.

"Hiks hik, if Miss Diana knows! if I was hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet, afraid it's too late!" chirped Mr. Ahmad laughed softly.

Without further ado Mr. Ahmad invited Pak Was to enjoy the dishes, previously Mr. Ahmad and Mr. Was said happy birthday to Ms. Diana.

"Happy birthday to Miss Diana, good luck and success always" said Mr. Ahmad congratulated Ms. Diana.

"Aamiin.. thanks, sir!" ms. Diana replied in response to congratulations from Mr. Ahmad.

"Happy birthday, Mom!" continued Mr. Was also congratulating Ms. Diana.

Not yet had Bu Diana answer congratulations from Pa Was, she was surprised by the surprise of the teacher's friends.

All the teachers gathered and sang a birthday song for Miss Diana, there was also one teacher named Bu Wiangkati brought a tart and presented to Miss Diana.

Miss Diana felt very happy, feeling the warmth of the silturahmi rope in the place where she taught.

"Happy birthday" said the teacher's friends, compact!.

Bu Diana's smooth and beautiful face, immediately flushed red because touched by the surprise of the teacher's friends. Diana prayed and blew out a birthday candle in front of everyone present.

At that time the entrance bell had rang, so some teachers were in their respective classes according to the schedule listed. There is also a teacher who photographed this moment for a memento.

"Pak Ahmad's. Let's add the rice, don't be shy!" said Miss Diana while carrying a plate and spooning rice into the plate, and adding some types of side dishes to be served to Mr. Seno the husband of Diana's mother who happened to teach one place.

"This, too, is too much Mom! and thank God my stomach is full." said Mr. Ahmad grateful.

Miss Diana is one of the good teachers and also likes to share with others the sustenance she has, she said, just like Mr. Ahmad who likes to share energy because he has not been able to share material. So, for the time being only a new energy donation he can give to his friends.

Tutu tut

The sound of the Whatsapp message in the phone of Mr. Ahmad who was in his pants pocket, immediately Mr. Ahmad put the plate after being used to eat the food provided by Miss Diana this morning.

Mr. Ahmad stared at the screen of his cellphone and opened whatsapp messages and it turns out there was a message coming in from Rasti, the contents of a poem entitled "Hindu with the affection of someone" Mr. Ahmad smiled made, he said, confused what he wants to reply?.

Finally, Mr. Ahmad also wrote a short poem entitled "Akupun Rindu On Yourself" the poem tells about Mr. Ahmad's Longing to Rasti. But Mr. Ahmad never mentioned the name of Rasti in the poem, because Mr. Ahmad still kept his feelings secret to Rasti.

He is looking for the right time to express his love to Rasti, so that Radti can return his love without having to wait for a long answer from Rasti.

"Hi mom! Is it busy?" tanya Pak Ahmad connected communication via WhatsApp.

"Hi too sir? I happen to have no teaching hours at the moment, so I was relaxing while enjoying the strains of romance music in the teacher's room with Bu Wahyu." Terang Rasti, told her activities this morning.

Bu Wahyu smiled and glanced at Ratih when he heard his name called, then Revelation asked.

"Something seems to carry my name, what is this? tanya Bu revelations knitted her two eyebrows.

"Ah, really kepo! his name was just called sensi." Replied Rasti tilted her lips and chuckled.

"Yes, I have a name so must know dong! why was my name mentioned?" exclaimed Bu Wahyu returned a laugh while continuing to do his duties in front of the laptop.

"This, Mom! Ahmad asked, What is Rasti doing? Rasti is busy? yes, so I answer! enjoying the music of romance with Bu Wahyu. That's the story, Mom!" terang Rasti told Bu Wahyu about Pak Ahmad's question.

"Oh, so yes!" sahut Bu Wahyu rounded his red blushing lips using expensive lipstick.

"Yes, it's true that the beautiful and kind Bu Wahyu, who is helpful and diligent in saving the hyx." said Rasti jokingly.

"Yes, I want to continue to chat with Mr. Ahmad" said Rasti walking away from Bu Wahyu who was sitting in the teacher's room.

Rasti stepped into the living room and sat down casually accompanied by a glass of warm tea made by Pak Kebun.