Tired of walking carrying self and thoughts. Wandering looking for a gap to get out of despair. In his head, various plans were neatly arranged, but none of them would fit and be implemented. Until the eyes looked directly at the cute girl who got into a white car latest output. This heart is whispering more and more erratically.
I have to hurry before it's too late. A brilliant idea came to mind and it seems this one is the best.
Squatting beside his motorbike, Arif also pressed the valve on the iron horse tire until the wind slowly came out of it.
"Well, Ver. The tire is leaking," argued Arif.
"Huh! How come?!" surprised Vera.
"I don't know. Where did the kids go home earlier. How about we?" Looking around, Arif stepped into the middle of the road when Pak Galang's white car was approaching.
"Sir!" He shouted preventing the carriage.
Pak Galang stepped on the brakes, opened the car window and he raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong Rif?" investigate.
"Vers here!" call her lover.
Vera was plagued with a million questions. But he just obeyed Arif's call. Closer to the car he stood next to his lover.
"Sir, can we ride?" Arif asked politely. "My tire is punctured, sir, I have to hurry home," he reasoned.
"But your motorbike?" said Vera.
"Easy," said Arif. "How are you, sir? Can you?" Arif insisted half forcefully, basically he had to be able to go with Pak Galang's car no matter what.
Khanza who was in the car turned to his friend who was sitting in the back. Shrugging, Dea also did not understand the situation.
"Come in," said Mr. Galang.
Good grief. Why should one car with the new partner? What will happen to Khanza's heart after this? Does it have to be crushed in there again?
"Thank you sir," said Arif. "Come on Ver, let's go in."
Opening the door for his lover, Arif invited Vera to enter first. Huddled with Dea, the beautiful faces of the two people are bound to bend beyond measure. Finally, the handsome man entered, causing Khanza to become tense.
"A car with an arrogant girl," Dea muttered quietly.
"What did you say?" look at Vera.
"Ver," said Arif. He doesn't want to be kicked out by the teacher in the car owner. "Don't make a mess, remember we're riding with Pak Galang."
It's not funny, isn't it if the plan he had thought through carefully had to be messed up just because of the two girls who were always fighting.
"Yes," said Vera.
"Are you all ready?" Asked Galang.
"Yes sir," said Arif.
"Khanza?" The Master turned and flashed a smile as the model student nodded gently with a faint smile.
tsk tsk. Apparently this is not good for Arif's heart health. Very sweet, he grumbled. Does Khanza also have feelings for Mr. Galang, don't let it go, continued his heart again.
The car started to drive away from the school area. Relaxing mingling with other vehicles, silence filled the atmosphere inside. Pak Galang cleared his throat when Vera put her head on her lover's shoulder.
"Are you guys dating?" asked Mr. Galang which of course was for the two students behind him.
"Y-Yes P-Sir," Vera was nervous. Ah why did he forget that he was riding with the teacher. Regret is useless.
Galang nodded. As a young man he could understand the song of love. "Dating in school is indeed not prohibited, but what you have to remember is to keep your boundaries and not to interfere with your school grades. In fact, if you can date in the same school, it becomes motivation and enthusiasm to encourage your intention to learn to move forward."
Pak Galang's advice was accepted by both Arif, Vera, and Dea and Khanza who were single.
"Okay sir. Arif will always remember your advice, hopefully in the future we will be even more enthusiastic about learning." Taking a deep breath, in his heart he confirmed it. Apart from the love story, he really wants to be a model student and be the pride of his parents. For this reason, he is also happy and accepts Khanza well, even though he has the title of inferiority, at least the girl makes the family name proud.
"Good, Rif. Ladies and gentleman, I have a story for you. Back when you were in high school, there was a classmate of yours who actually fell in love with a math teacher, but the teacher was young, handsome and still single, right?"
"Wow, just like you," said Dea.
"Ha-ha-ha! You could be De," joked Mr. Galang.
"So what now, sir?" added Vera.
"Yes, now they are married and have one child," answered Galang.
This story made Arif even more irritated. Say you want to date Khanza and ask him to marry after graduation, Arif thought.
"But I want you to take lesson from their historis. Even though they are dating, they both still position themselves as students and teachers at school. After outside class hours, their love style is different from other young people in general. the girl who is also a student of the boy which means the teacher, she will always ask for more assignments and ask if there is a lesson that she doesn't understand. of course the guy is very happy and encourages it, to be more enthusiastic he always rewards the girl in the form of books if she succeeds in doing additional homework from him. As a result, the girl is now a Mathematics lecturer at a campus in North Jakarta. And the guy is still teaching at our old high school. Well, I hope that if you want to establish love at school, the best way to date is like that. You can share and learn together. Graduated with the best grades and can be a source of pride for the family and partner."
"Wow, that's great, sir," said Khanza. "That way it stays slang and doesn't go out of style." Not like he thought, who refused the presence of love for fear of disturbing the concentration of education.
"Your appearance is outdated," said Vera, who suddenly received a glare from Arif.
"Control your speech," whispered Arif.
Mr. Galang responded to Vera's smile. He can read there are hidden problems from his students. But he refrained from acting because he wanted to see how far the young people were able to solve personal problem. Looks like I have to always monitor them, Galang thought.
"But if you can put your love aside, then surely it's the safest way to concentrate in your studies. Like you, since elementary school to college, you have no interest in entering the world of romance. . . Your determination to succeed first reaches your goals so that the affairs of your mate are left to the Creator. And as a result, your dream has come true, you just have to wait for God's chosen mate."
"Yes, don't just wait, sir. You have to make an effort to find it," added Dea.
"This is Mr. while looking for it. Is it not Za?"
Cough-cough-cough!
Arif suddenly coughed. He is increasingly convinced that there is an intention that leads from Pak Galang to Khanza.
"It's water." Khanza handed him a bottle of mineral water which he always carried in his bag.
"Thanks," said Arif. the man's feelings were at least a little warm, Khanza still cared about him.
"What type of father are you?" Vera asked.
"Like Khanza," said Galang.
Duar!
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