
Somewhere else. Not quiet enough to hide and not crowded enough to blend in. Precisely, in the hospital cafeteria, Aris and Reski seemed to be chatting remembering things the two wanted to forget.
“So, you're back with Riana?” tanya Reski stopped her memories of happy times during college first.
“Iya, honestly yesterday it was me and Riana already want to go back to Japan. But, suddenly Karina calls and says that she has found Maya,” explained Aris.
“Good! Are you the one who took Maya's initiative?"
"It's not me. But, Riana. Oh yes, congratulations on your wedding plans and Disa!” said Aris warmly.
“That's new plan!” reski smiled.
“If you were a little late, I would have turned back the same Disa!” canda Aris is serious.
“Can hate you so much! But, just because of Ariana, she tried to throw away her ego and tried to unite you two again!” reski.
“Oh yes, why yes? Can we like the same people?” ask Aris.
“I'm not you, you used to like Disa, but your heart only has Riana right?” tepis Reski's.
“Maybe! Since when do you like Disa?" asked Aris curiously, Reski was silent for a moment. Recalling. “SMP? Or SMA?” continued again.
“No idea,” he replied smiling.
“Continue, when dong?”
“When I first realized, if Disa was not there by my side, that's when I realized that Disa was something precious to me!” reski answered while drinking a glass of tea in front of him,
“Ooh .. a similar feeling when I'm not with Ariana!” answer Aris.
The two of them only laughed considering the feeling that was still so young. Disa and Ariana are two girls who are able to shake the heart of an Aris. But, without Reski realized he was able to thrill two women at once.
***
“Loh, Brother Fira when is it coming?” asked Ariana who was in the room,
“Ooh ... Just aja. Gini nih, Disa tuh again to Kalimantan, he said he wanted to meet the principal where Maya taught.”
“What? How can?” ariana was surprised.
“Sst? Be quiet! Pity Maya, she's sleeping soon wake up again!” he said while tidying up the blanket that enveloped Maya. “Poor you? I've heard everything from Disa!” continued.
“Kak Fira?” call Ariana.
“Hmm?” replied Fira while peeling off the orange she was carrying.
“Ngapain Get There?”
“Ndon't know! Maybe about Maya who can not teach or what it is,” replied Fira recalling.
“When does he go?” asked Ariana with a sharp look.
“Tadi mornin! Why?”
“Kak please temenin Maya first yes,” she said running out.
“But?”
“Bent aja sis! For a moment,” her door screamed a little while closing the door slowly.
Ariana goes to the restaurant where Reski works and meets him at the place.
Reski who was working was quite surprised by Ariana's intentions and goals. It all felt chaotic when Ariana said what was going on.
“Can really go to Kalimantan!” ariana panicked.
‘”Hah!” Reski surprised.
“Iya!”
“You sure? Make what?”
“I'm afraid later Can do things that are not there. Do you know what kind of person he is?”
“You've called Him?” ask Reski who does not know what is happening to his future wife
“Udah! Hp is not active!”
“Can! Supercharged!” Reski was a little angry that Disa left unannounced. Marriage is in sight
***
In the morning he arrived at Sultan Aji Muhammad Sulaiman Sepinggan International Airport, Balikpapan. He was able to travel a long way for Maya. However, of course the school will not allow.
“The mother of the Principal had the heart to see an orphan who was also a widow, again seriously ill and lived a day and needed money for her life. I cannot work because I am in the hospital. That old lady?” He kept trying to convince.
“Sorry, Mom! I can't!”
“Mommy does not need to pay me anyway, as long as Mother Maya can still receive and enjoy her salary!” tawar Disa's.
“Sorry. It's a school, not a playground,” replied the principal and walked lightly leaving Disa.
“Bu?” Call Disa asking.
“Iya?”
“Do you know where she is now? I know, Maya is where?” asked Disa annoyed.
“Ya?”
“His mother was in the hospital in this city right?” said Disa with a suddenly moody face.
“Iya.!
“A week ago he was transferred to Jakarta, due to severe pain!”
“What?” asked the headmaster a little surprised to sit on one of the chairs. “You already know?” continued the headmaster while staring at the teachers who were in that place.
“Iya Ma'am, we also only found out four days ago when we wanted to visit Maya's mom in the hospital!” replied one of the female teachers at the place.
“Why no one tells me.” The headmaster's voice is weakening.
“Sorry, Mom!” Answer the other teacher.
“Mother Can go home to the hotel first, later I think whether or not the desire of Disa's mother to teach replaces Maya ma'am,” explained Kepsek's mother.
“Thank you, Mom. As a consideration of the mother later, I want to tell you that this will only apply until Maya's mother is healed. How?” tawar Disa's.
“Iya, Mom! I consider first,” replied the Principal left the room and quickly entered his room.
***
The third day in Borneo is sweet. Disa was finally accepted as a substitute teacher, today is also the first time Disa faced with her dream when she was in Elementary School. Maybe he'll be nervous or maybe scared, I don't know if time will answer.
“Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” said Disa disjointed, either because of nervousness or because it is not used to say hello.
“Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” replied the classmate with a compact.
“I Was Able! I'm the replacement for Mayan's ailing mother Larasati.” Can introduce myself. “I will teach Maths, so I hope the sisters can like me?” hopefully anxious.
“Like?” ask some students.
“Sorry, I mean ...,”
“Me means Missed is you can accept it as a substitute for your Math teacher, got it?” sidelines of the homeroom pack explained welcomed with a compact ‘Y’ greeting from the student's mouth.
“Good, Mom. I stay first, happy teaching!” the teacher went away.
“Thank you, Sir.” Is in a cold sweat.
“Iya, Mom!”
With her hair tied to one, Disa tried to communicate with the disciples before she started teaching.
“Ok, you're second grade kids, so where are you going for lessons?” nervous answer.
“Bu, we are third grade,” said one female student.
“What?” said Disa was shocked while looking back at the book on her desk. “Oh third class huh? Exam class!” salting continued. “Sorry!” said laugh.
Unimaginable by him. This young businesswoman, a career woman who day-to-day struggling with calculus and stock calculations. Now, it will be a valuable figure. Mother Teacher.
***
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