White Love Abu

White Love Abu
SPEAK FOUR EYES



This morning everything felt very different. Teddy who is usually so attentive, this morning seems so indifferent and seems to not care because of the incident last night.


Everything tasted bland, like a vegetable without salt. According to such a saying.


The two walked together and got in the same car. Arsy is more silent and does not talk much let alone comment.


He sat down and enjoyed the morning view.


"Mas there needs to be to the office. So today I'm not teaching. There are no classes, only practicums. Just say Mas can not give practicum" said Teddy slowly minutes Arsy who had just been silent.


"Yes. Later Asry convey to school," replied Arsy casually.


Teddy's car has arrived at the schoolyard. Arsy just came down. Teddy just shook his head slowly.


"Arsy ..." call Teddy hard while pressing the car horn.


Arsy looked back.


"This is your pocket money?" yelled Teddy a little loudly.


With a lazy step, Arsy turned around and headed to Teddy's car and took the money he had been thrust into.


"Buy healthy food for you and your baby. You know better which foods are good and which are not. Understand right? Mean mas? you are free to choose any food" said Teddy slowly.


"Yes" said Arsy briefly.


Arsy turned his body back and walked in with shaky steps.


Teddy immediately turned his car around and headed outside the school gate. Arsy stared from the screen of his phone, clearly seeing his car come out and just leave.


His stifled jealousy began to feel hot and tight in his chest.


"Don't pick Ivana up at her apartment. Not to mention, in the office will always be together all day. Huh ... Arsy's turn is told to find his own food. This is your child, not a gorilla," said Arsy upset as he chatted incoherently along the corridor to his class.


Fortunately, the atmosphere was still very quiet. Arsy's steps stopped right in front of the mading. It's been a long time since Arsy made an article for mading. For a long time he had not read all the contents of the mading this month.


Simply make a smile - smile yourself and even laugh funny reading humor or words that sometimes make your own baper. Arsy's age is fairly young, of course, the song is happy - fun bucin.


There is one article that really makes Arsy so interested in reading it. His story was a bit like her with an unhappy ending. Initial BS.


"That's an article Bismo. Sick huh?" anissa said to Arsy.


Arsy looked at Anissa.


"What do you mean? You're just a classmate? Very polite with upperclassmen!!" yelled Arsy annoyed.


"Lho ... Why angry? Necents?" yelled Anissa who didn't want to lose.


"You want what the hell? Want Bismo? Take aja?" arsy was upset.


"Uh ... Sweet to throw away. Keep loving people. About getting an idol teacher. What kind of pellet does Arsy wear? Can many like it? Beauitiful? Though ordinary," said Anissa increasingly nyinyir.


"So your mouth, Anissa!! If you like Bismo. Pursue don't just blaspheme Arsy. Arsy and Bismo have nothing to do" said Arsy ketus and left Anissa.


Arsy's hand was immediately pulled by Anissa until her body was pulled back and almost fell.


"You why the hell? Take Bismo for you!!" arsy shouted increasingly upset.


"Bismo can't escape you, brother!! I've been trying to get close and trying to find a gap to enter her heart taoi always Arsy, Arsy and Arsy," cried Anissa annoyed.


Arsy pulled his hand and left. He no longer wants to deal with anything that smells like Bismo. Arsene tried to forget. Take all those memories, too.


"Sister Arsy. Help Anissa to get Sister Bismo to go with Anissa" Anissa said in a pleading tone.


Arsy kept walking towards his class and put down his bag. As usual, he walked back to the cafeteria to buy food. Since morning, he has not eaten.


"Sorry class XII IPA on which side?" asked a man with thick glasses looking at Arsy.


"The echem is there. There's writing" replied Arsy slowly.


Both are headed to the place they are headed. Early in the morning Arsy had ordered ketoprak without knowing and toge. It only wears rhombus, eggs and vermicelli.


Arsy is busy with his phone while waiting for his order to arrive. Suddenly his phone rang. Teddy called.


"Hallo Darling. What are you doing? Already eaten?" ask Teddy slowly. He waited for the police station to open its clock to meet Bismo and immediately solve the problem.


"Again in the canteen pesen ketoprak. Where is it? Tumben can call?" arsy asked, beginning to suspect.


Teddy smelled a smile. Even though Arsy is like this, deep down she is a caring and sincere woman.


The call turned into a video call.


Arsy also shifted the video so that Teddy could see Arsy's current position.


"Eat a lot, dear. Don't forget there's a milk box in the bag for you, Sy. In a drink?" tell Teddy gently.


"Yes. You at the police station? Want to see Bismo? Kirain ..." Arsy's speech stopped. She had been over thinking about her husband.


"Yes. Let's get the problem done, honey. Mean what? Continue if you still want to be here must make a deal with Mas," said Teddy loudly.


"Mas. Already first. Something came bad. Chat is it?" soft Arsy Pinta.


"Yes dear. They just want to tell you. I didn't pick Ivana up. This is what you thought you were thinking about, right?" ask Teddy quickly.


Arsy just nodded small and smiled.


"Can't Arsy be jealous?" arsy said quickly.


"Bby dong. Even seneng. That's the sign ..." Teddy's words haven't been around. Arsy turned off his phone unilaterally.


Teddy stared at the screen of his phone which suddenly returned to the homepage.


"Cock on matiin anyway?" hiss upset.


Quickly Teddy's fingers typed a chat to Arsy.


"Why in matiin. I'm not done talking, honey. Yes, you have a good meal ketoprak," said Teddy closed the message because the gate to swipe has been opened.


Bismo was in a child-prison cell. Because he has not reached eighteen years old.


"Sir Teddy?" call one of the middle-aged men.


"Yes. You?" ask Teddy slowly.


"I'm Bismo's father" said Bismo's father with a flat face.


"Oh yes. I'm Teddy, Bismo's teacher at school," Teddy said slowly.


"I know about this" Bismo's father said casually.


"Can we talk emlat eyes before meeting Bismo? There's something I should have told you as a teacher" Bismo's father said as if giving a negative aura.


"It is with great pleasure that his business concerns Bismo" Teddy replied in accordance with the matter.