The Brondong

TB 28S

POV barrel

I walked to my class teaching, and at the same time my phone rang. I stopped my steps and reached into my sling bag. A call from the one who made me kasmaran, I received the call and flanked my phone between my shoulders and ears.

[Assalamu'alaikum,] I say hello.

[Wa'alaikum salam,] sahut Dilan.

[What's up?] my many.

[Just miss, but this morning I've been looking at you,] he said, making me smile.

[Stop seducing, I'm amused to hear it] I said withholding laughter.

[Geli-geli is good, huh?] goda.

[Dilan!] my cry almost made the students outside pay attention to me. This man really had to be silenced in his mouth so as not to let out an absurd word.

There was a loud noise from across there. [Our plans haven't changed, have they?]

I frowned with narrowed eyes. [ Plan?] askaku.

[Companying me for an internship, you forgot?]

I round my eyes because I realized. [Geez, I almost forgot, ] I continued to walk up to my classroom door. [We'll talk later, I'm already in class.] I added.

[Alright,] replied Dilan rather lethargic.

I put on a smile that was again on my face. Ah, that's it. I won't hold it anymore. I entered the classroom with a cheerful greeting to every student. They looked confused, the problem was I taught always with a flat face. So it's only natural that they act like something's wrong with me.

"Today I'm happy, so we're just talking about the Iliad from Homer without a problem" the room immediately boisterous with the cheer of the students. Am I being too hard on them? Until when duty free they are so enthusiastic. I grimaced myself.

I discussed the history of the book that Dilan gave me, about Achilles who was killed because of the man's weakness on his heels. And until now I was confused, why a leading tire brand in the world even wear the heel emblem.

An hour later, my lesson is almost over. When the sound of knocking on the door took my attention, Mary came with a strange look on her face. I left the class to talk outside with Maria.

"What's Maria?" ask me after closing the classroom door.

Maria looked at me sharply, she thrust a paper at me. "Say, what do you mean? You asked for two months off, what for?" Maria asked a question while pointing at the paper I was reading.

A leave application letter, I never sent it at all I haven't even made. But now it's in my hands, with my email. I looked at Maria and I faintly saw the silhouette of someone quite far behind Maria. He smiled while twitching his eyes. This is the guy but, how could he use my email?

Mary called out to the pensive me. "Laras, you didn't hear me?" I was still silent then Maria turned her head towards my gaze. Luckily he was no longer there. Maria called me back by shaking my shoulder. "Clearned! How come you're dumb?"

I woke up and looked at Maria. "Ah.yeah, sorry. I'll tell you later why I asked for leave but, right now there's something I need to do. It matters!" my clear. I have to ask for an explanation of his actions.

Maria seemed dissatisfied with my answer. He followed me who entered the classroom.

"Everything, today is enough to get here! We meet again tomorrow, I'm asking for your review of the Iliad book and it's made in a piece of paper. Remember, handwriting, Ok!" My love to all students.

"Good Mom!" sahut them simultaneously.

I tidied up my book, Maria still faithfully accompanied. "Well, can't you tell me now why?"

I grabbed my bag and walked out of class without answering. "Clearned!"

"Ok, sorry! Your fault for being happy to make me die of curiosity!" Maria defended herself.

I closed my eyes, just now my heart was blossoming yet, in an instant the lost flowers turned into carrion flowers. "Mary. I promise you, I'll tell you everything but, not now!" my firmness.

This time Mary seemed silent and accepted. "Okay, I'll wait..." Maria left me.

I grabbed the phone and called her, who else if not Dilan.

[Assalamu'alaikum, Dylan! You hijacked my email?] just pissed.

[Wa'alaikum greetings, slowly babe. I was just a fad,] the voice was so calm.

[Whits? That's my privacy, you shouldn't make a decision without my consent!] I held my voice so as not to scream.

[I just want to help you get some time off, so next week we can go straight away.] he assured.

Is this the attitude of young people in making decisions? So rushed and dangerous. I breathed a tired breath. [But you shouldn't have hijacked my email. Do you know how important an email someone is?]

[What to hide? We are lovers, I will soon marry you. You still keep your distance with this attitude of yours,] he complained not to lose.

I am more mature.I have a lot to understand. I have to give up. [I'm sorry you're Dilan this time, but not next time. I will change my email password right now,] I explained.

[Alright. I'm sorry, you should have waited for me to say that. You insinuate me, huh?] ledeknya with a discordant voice. And strangely I even felt amused to hear that.

[A stubborn person like you should indeed be insinuated to be soft,] I sneered.

[I'm just being soft on you,]

[Gombal! I'm going home now, where are you?]

[Watching the most beautiful creature of God,]

I immediately circulated a look looking for a figure that turned out to be standing quite far across. He walked over with a charming smile. I was glued to a beating heart every time I saw it. As our distance further eroded the arrival of Rian who suddenly made the look of Dilan's face blur instantly.

"What's your mom doing?"

Rian stared at my gaze, he squinted his eyes. I put my hand in my arms and dragged it back like this morning. "Mama came home with me" he said without waiting for my answer. Dilan himself immediately followed the two of us to the parking area.

Without a word, Dilan immediately got into the car and pulled me with him. Rian gasped in shock and growled annoyed when he found out if he was in the steering wheel.

"You think I'm a driver?" Rian looked at the passenger seat, staring intently at Dilan. I closed my eyes and stuffed my ears with earphones. Giving his head and pretending to sleep.

"Stss. Look, your mama's asleep. Don't be noisy" whispered Dilan, making Rian even more anxious.

Rian also chose to run the car while holding the cob. He relented because he did not want to disturb his mother's sleep. From the steering glass he continued to threaten Dilan through a signal. "Review you!" the code.

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