SO TEACHER FOR THE WIFE-TO-BE
10. Returnees
Motor gede Angga parked in the school parking lot. Not far from where he was, he found Anila who was walking alone. Soon the young man approached her with a small run.
"Woi!" Angga got behind Anila directly holding the pigtail of the girl's ponytail.
"Will you heal?" asked Angga who was now walking beside Anila.
The girl he was talking to was silent as she fumbled her pigtails. Afraid that Angga would ruin it.
"So cool, snobs" her lips that had not yet received an answer from Anila.
The girl glanced at the young man walking beside her, then replied, "Isn't Angga angry with Anil? It was so sudden that he had news."
"Times?"
"If I'm angry, maybe last night it's impossible notolongin Lo who is dying," continued Angga recalls.
"Oh, yeah. Are you with a new friend? Where is he?" Hearing Angga's question, Anila stopped her steps with her legs stomped.
"No, still talk about that. I have a new friend."
"Who will you meet if not a new friend?" sahut Angga cornered Anila. The girl seemed to think, who?
"What do you mean, Mr Rafin?" inner Anila with a frown.
"Heh, even dumbass." Angga surprised the girl, making her daydream just crumble.
"Gue doesn't have any new friends. It was anterin Dad," replied Anila honestly.
Angga mangosteen oh ria. "At that time I want to pick you up, but the new pas nyampe page you've entered the car. I thought I had a new friend. But jaudah if mr. lo," Angga explained without making up. Anila did not say that she used to go to school with her father. The girl just said that the one who brought her was the father, not at that time but, Angga already thought so yasudah. Anila also couldn't possibly tell it.
"But if I have a new friend, why?" tanya Anila was able to make Angga speechless. He also thought why such a fear?
"I was told not to go to school. But at home there is no one. I could have died from the disease. Finally at school, I kept telling you what's wrong." Somehow describing Anila happy when the father wanted to take her to school. She was so busy, there was finally when they noticed Anila.
Angga nodded his head. "Nil," call him.
"What?"
"Stupid yuk," Angga asked to make Anila's eyes bulge.
"Gue hasn't eaten yet. The first lesson."
"Don't you say you've been scolded by old people for skipping?" Angga remembered his words back then. His parents called Angga and got angry as if they cared about him. Even went to Angga's house to advise him. Angga knew it was just an alibi they wanted to get the treasure of the grandfather who fell completely on Angga.
They have their own family after all. Never cared about her, or at least one of them brought Angga to live together. However, both parents always reasoned, fearing that their partner would be rude to his Son.
"Everal times. Pala lo must still be sick, if told to think it can explode tuh." Anila began to think, what Angga said was true. The woman who hit Anila's head so hard last night seemed to break.
"OK," Anila replied later which made Angga smile happily. They finally decided to go to the cafeteria.
Unceasingly the laughter they threw along the road to the cafeteria. A man watched them, looking at the two teenagers with envy. To him they look good, very. While what is he?
"Is he the one you love? So willing to leave without saying goodbye to my Papa's invitation last night?" muttered Rafin who stood watching the two teenagers. Her eyes were covered with makeup that Bi Ami—assisten made from her hand house.
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The recommendation I brought yesterday must be exciting. Not to lose what I'm going to bring this time. Hayuk-hayuk, enter the shelf along with mine.
