
Chapter 13 Self-Consciousness
Kalila's days have now become less peaceful since Akbar taught at his school. It has been two days that Kalila chose not to go to school. Ana repeatedly asks Kama what happened, but Kama herself does not know. Not only Ana who was worried, Akbar was the same. Every day he would have taken the time to see Kalila's class during class hours, but he didn't see it at all.
“Lo where the hell is Lila? Sick? Anyway, I went home from school with Andri going to Lo's house. Wicked Lo makes me the same Andri kangen,” said Nesti during the break. Akbar who was sitting on the backwoods of Hesti heard their conversation.
“Gue is not feeling well. Yes, if you want to play here. Later I told Aunt to cook a lot for lo.”
“Asiiik .. okay deal! I went back to school straight there.” Hesti shut the phone.
Akbar immediately moved from his seat and towards the teacher's room. He entered looking at the student data, because coincidentally a few days ago Akbar was appointed while replacing the homeroom position, in Kalila's class. But, the disappointment he got, because Kalila did not keep her mobile number there. Akbar felt guilty, because two days ago he reprimanded Kalila about the value of him being trun? Many questions made Akbar more worried about his students.
Hours before school, Akbar happened to be empty and he used to see the data of students in his class. He also looked at the daei files of his students' psychotes, to find out one by one their abilities. His eyes were immediately fixed on Kalila who had the highest psychotes result. He immediately smiled and rubbed the beautiful face of Kalila in the photo.
‘Gosh! What I did!’ his murmur instantly closed that data map. Akbar pinched his forehead, he felt the more the day became crazier because of Kalila. ‘Akbar aware woy! He is your student and will probably forever be your protege,’ he murmured again. It did not feel that the change of lessons bell rang and Akbar immediately tidied up his book to fill his class.
“Happy day all!” greet Akbar. All the students answered him hysterically, especially the students. Akbar smiled and his eyes immediately stared at Kalila's desk.
“Is anyone not logged in?” tanyanya who pretended not to know that Kalila who had been two days did not go to school.
“Kalila, Sir! It's been two days that he didn't go to school,” explained his fellow student. This is Akbar's chance to find out Kalila's mobile number. Akbar also explained that from now on he will replace the temporary homeroom teacher during the original homicide homeroom, this he just announced, because his new papers dropped today. Again everyone cheered in joy at hearing that.
Akbar asked for his mobile number Kalila. Hesti who was unaware of the matter both immediately gave the phone number. Finally, the one he had been looking for, he found. Akbar instantly kept his number and continued his economics lessons. All the students and students were silent when Akbar started his class. Instead of paying attention to the lesson explained by the grand, most of the students even enjoy the handsome face of Akbar when explaining.
It is undeniable, if the good looks of Akbar's face make everyone amazed. Not only the schoolgirls, even the apprentice teachers like her, were very fond of her. Besides being handsome, Akbar was also very friendly and meek. He was never angry and always smiled at everyone. This is why Akbar is very liked by every schoolgirl and makes the teachers who approach him become misunderstood by him.
No feeling the bell went home. As usual Akbar will give tasks to do at home. After everything was sorted out, Akbar immediately walked out of the classroom, as he did not want to lose track of the Nesti that was going to Kalila's house. Yes ... today Akbar was planning to follow Nesti, although he actually already knew Kalila's address, but Akbar did not know where it was.
With a little quick step, Akbar headed for the teacher room and tidied up his book.
“Pak Akbar, where are you going? it seems to be in a hurry,” Sapa Gendis who just approached.
“Eh ... Bu Gendis's. Yes Ma'am, I'm in a hurry to have a family event.”
“Yah .. how a pity. I had wanted to invite Mr. Akbar to find an afternoon snack with other teachers.”
“Aduh, sorry Miss Gendis! Maybe next time for sure I come,” Akbar said with a smile and it makes Gendis' heart pounding.
“OK if that's it. Promise yes Sir.” Akbar smiled. He said goodbye and immediately rushed to the parking lot to ride his duck motorbike.
Akbar took a deep breath, because in the parking lot he saw Nesti and a man who had just wanted to take his bike forward. He rushed over so as not to be left behind by his two students. Hesti did not know that Akbar had been following him from behind. It didn't take long, they finally arrived in front of Kalila's house. Akbar only saw from the sebrang when hesti entered the courtyard of Kalila's house.
Akbar's heart was back in tears when he saw Kalila's residence. He had no idea that Kalila was born into a very wealthy family. After knowing Kalila's house, Akbar also returned to ride his motorcycle.
‘Akbar, you must be self-aware!’ he said to himself. Akbar returned to his bike.
~Connect~