CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER

CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
Because of KTP


It has been a month since Cilla and Arjuna's relationship is really only limited to teachers and students. Bu Retno's problem has been resolved and Arjuna believes that Papi Rudi intervened directly to overcome it. It's just that Arjuna can't guess what the owner of the school did to dampen the jealous kepo teacher because Arjuna, his idol, prefers an abege child rather than his mature self.


 


There is no communication outside the school, even Arjuna and Cilla do not dare to send each other messages let alone call. Realize that all their actions are under the supervision of two fathers whose connections are not abusive.


 


“Good morning !” cilla's voice boomed like never before making the occupants of class XII IPS-1 who had come to look towards the door.


 


Just two days ago the girl was given a surprise by her classmates plus Dono as a homeroom teacher. The school's owner's son is finally 17 years old as well and will become the youngest graduate in the entire class this year.


 


“Still not enough flour dough the same yesterday ?” ledek Aron as he looked at Cilla with a sumringah face standing at the entrance of the classroom.


 


“Biang very heart if until I was smeared equally flour again,” Cilla pouted remembering the incident two days ago.


 


The planned surprise was the proposal of two besties and approved by Dono even Pak Slamet, because there had never been a surprise birthday done before the lesson began, usually always when returning to school.


But because the surprise is a special girl, Mr. Slamet also agreed, especially on that day the 12th grader entered for the preparation of the practice exam and the preparation of the exam practice.


Getting the green light from the school, Febi and Lili secretly ask Bik Mina to prepare toiletries and change uniforms for Cilla.


 


Although he was upset because of the tip of his hair to his socks stink fishy because raw eggs and sticky mixed flour, but Cilla was very happy, especially Dono as his guardian and good friend Arjuna, but he was very happy, he enlivened his birthday surprise event.


 


Unfortunately Arjuna could only see from a distance with a smile. The beloved duckling was finally seventeen years old as well.


 


“Continue saying elo morning –am already screaming ? What is Lili's popularity because most nelen white raw eggs,” led by Nico who immediately greeted the laughter of some boy friends who sat with him.


 


“Eh half handsome guy, carefully ngeledekin Lili. I doain elo got a girlfriend who was twice as excited as Lili.”


 


“Duh amit-amit,” Nico directly tapped the table with his fist. “Doain who bagusan napa ? Lagian elo early in the morning very tumben sound kayak toa.”


 


Cilla took out a card from his shirt pocket.


 


“Tarraaa..Now I also have KTP kayak elo-elo on. Watch out for me smelly kid again. Let my body has not been higher, at least I can prove myself if not a Junior High again. It's bige.” Cilla raised her eyebrows while smiling proudly.


 


Cilla's boy friends who were sitting there looked at each other and laughed.


 


“To be sure if you bring a motorbike thought to be a small child, because the feet elo aja not stepped on the ground. If you wear white clothes, bring a motor at night can pack pol sangka elo his grandson mak kunti,” Aron ledek again.


 


“Dih elo very same sentiment I !” Cilla was about to hit Aron's arm but swiftly dodged until finally Cilla stumbled and almost dropped into Aron's arms.


 


“Cilla !”


 


The call made Cilla's entire body stiff until she silently held Aron's two arms that almost fell to the floor.


 


“You how long have you been so ?”


The voice sounded so close to him. Cilla hurriedly got up and the sturdy arm helped her stand up so as not to fall backward.


 


Cilla tidied up her skirt and searched for her ID card that was shown to a group of guys in her class.


 


“What are you looking for?” asked Arjuna who was still standing behind him.


 


“KTP me,” replied Cilla without turning.


 


His eyes sparkled when he saw the card he was looking for under the table near Nino sitting. Cilla's reflexes crouched down to go under the table, but Arjuna held her collar again.


 


“Why ?” arjuna asked with a fierce look as the girl turned to look at him.


 


“KTP I fell there, Sir,” Cilla pointed towards his ID card under the table.


 


“Nino, fetch Cilla's KTP,” Arjuna's orders.


Nino looked down at the table and saw Cilla's ID card near her feet. He immediately took the dsn give to the owner.


 


“Bapak why is it here ?” casually Cilla even asked the math teacher who had shunned him this month.


 


“I know this school has your papi, but my status is still a 12th grade teacher here, so I still have the right to enter any class.”


 


Febi and Lili who had just come and were still at the entrance of the class were stunned to see Arjuna and Cilla were chatting amidst the students of class XII IPS-1


 


“I mean, today you have no schedule to teach in this class. Then why is it here early in the morning?”


 


“Be invited to elo birthday party,” chirps Aron while giggling.


 


Cilla immediately turned her head while glaring and gave her fist towards Aron who ignored her and kept laughing.


 


“What are you guys classmates invited with Cilla ?” asked Arjuna pretending not to know. “Wear clown show all ?” arjuna's ridiculing gaze made Cilla immediately glare at her beloved teacher.


 


“If you are the same Mr. Aron wants to be his clown, I am happy to prepare his stage,” said Cilla while raising both eyebrows.


 


“As long as the pay is okay, I don't mind. How about Mr Juna ?” challenge Aron.


 


“My salary as a teacher is still enough to meet the needs of life,” said Arjuna relaxed and turned towards the teacher's desk in front of the class because the entrance bell had rung.


 


“Bogged !” Cilla.


 


With a sloppy face, Cilla went straight to the bench and threw her bag and buttocks.


 


 


“Gue never fought with him,” Cilla pointed to Arjuna who sat in front with his chin.


“We are both again waiting for the blessing of both parents. Now not only papi who does not agree, but Om Arman also eleven twelve,” grumbled Cilla with a pouting face.


 


“So that time why elo quietly with Pak Juna ? The three of us are the same Mr. Dono has been painstakingly chattering so that you can be alone with Mr. Juna, uh even both are shy of meow, not saying anything,” Febi's scolding with an upset face. He turned to Cilla's bench.


 


“You guys are talking about what ?”


 


So excited, the three girls did not realize that Arjuna had approached and stood near their table.


 


“Pak Arjuna equals Cilla who bleached !” lili's voice that was quite loud and spoken without seeing who asked made the classroom atmosphere completely silent.


 


Lili turned around and glared as she saw many eyes looking towards them. When he glanced at the sight of Arjuna's figure standing was looking at him with a fierce face.


 


“Teacher love story with student, Li ?” chirps Aron, the most ignorant guy in class XII IPS-1.


 


“Wah double treat dong, PJ equals Cilla's birthday,” timpal Nico who instantly bertos ria with Aron.


 


The whole class immediately boisterous with the titan and tease Cilla's friends. The girl herself could only look down embarrassed and her face started to blush. Febi directly elbowed Lili's shoulder while glaring.


 


Cilla's best friend who likes to be out of control when being emotional, not to mention his words like origin and a little absurd.


 


“Indeed all agree that Mr. Juna is Cilla's girlfriend ?” febi said with a voice that could be heard by the whole class.


 


“Febi ih !” Cilla hit his best friend's shoulder from behind.


 


“Yakin want same smelly child kencur, sir ?” ledek Nino, the class leader who was immediately greeted by another laugh.


 


“Ehhh nano !” Cilla got up and approached Nino who was sitting three rows in front of her in the middle.


 


“Udah I'd like to see if now I already have a KTP, not a smelly child again !” Cilla left her waist beside Nino while glaring.


 


“Not the smell of kencur, but the smell of ginger,” Nico ledk.


“Still lucky the smell of ginger, still fragrant, than the smell of pete,” thimbal Aron again.


 


The three men sat close together. The class leader and two pranksters. Not only did they laugh but the other children followed along as well.


 


“Begging to be patted elo on,” Cilla has pulled the sleeve of his shirt and is getting ready to hit the shoulders of the three nosy guys earlier, but Arjuna has returned to pull the collar of his shirt.


 


“Here is not a boxing ring and now it is still a school lesson, not just a lecture in class,” rebukes Arjuna with a firm voice and flat face.


 


Cilla was still staring at Arjuna with glaring eyes but the math teacher casually pulled Cilla back onto her stool.


 


Cilla who did not accept and was upset tried to escape from the hands of Arjuna who still pulled the collar of his shirt, but unfortunately his movement even made him almost fall and Arjuna's hand reflexes held him until their position finally embraced.


 


Don't be asked how boisterous the class XII IPS-1 who saw the incident while Cilla and Arjuna's face immediately flushed holding the shame but both of them were equally no one trying to escape.


 


“Warmly embraced by the handsome teacher until it does not want to escape,” ledk Aron while chuckling.


 


Arjuna who first regained consciousness immediately released Cilla and rushed back to his desk in front. Her face should not be asked was already red like a boiled crab held in shame.


 


Cilla also rushed back to her stool with a similarly blushing face. His heart is between being happy and condemning his own stupidity. Maybe he fell into the arms of Arjuna, but happy also because it has been a month more resisting the longing to be close to his father's duck.


 


“Having finished discussing his PJ PJ,” Arjuna's voice boomed making the disciples stop with their fanfare. “There are still practice questions you need to complete.”


 


Arjuna handed over a stack of papers to hand out to the rest of the class. This morning was not his schedule to teach in class XII IPS-1. His presence is currently to replace Ms. Laksmi, an Indonesian teacher who is licensed to be sick. There was no task left by the maple teacher, finally Arjuna decided to give practice math exam questions.


 


“So when is the PJ deal, Sir ?” Chirps Aron as the exercise paper is handed out.


 


“Ordinary day we don't mind, sir,” timpal Nico who chuckles.


 


“You two want me to tell you to get out and run in the field ? The PJ PJ issue has closed its case. Who is dating anyway ? I already have a future wife so no need for a boyfriend,”


Arjuna's stern words instead again provoked the boisterous sounds of the disciples. The issue of the closeness of Cilla and Arjuna had spread. It all started when Arjuna took Cilla and forced the girl into his car and took her away.


“Tuh Cilla, Mr. Juna does not want any more girlfriends,” ledek Mira. “Connected elo already have a KTP, directly invited to marry.”


“Hhhuuuu..” Directly other students greet Mira with boisterous speech.


This time Cilla was just silent and her face was getting blustery making Febi and Lili frown at the unusual reaction of their best friend.


”Do not spread gossip,” said Arjuna firmly.


“Not spread gossip Sir, but straighten. Many are witnesses that you once held Cilla continued to go by Mr.'s car,” said Nino with a smile.


“Quiet Sir,” Aron also woke up from his chair. “We all agree that you are the same as Cilla during the tax payment smoothly until we graduate.”


 


“If dating don't mostly love math problems, sir, because Cilla has been gape in math lessons,” timpal Nico participated mocked.


“Don't be confused also fit make children, want to use the formula of phytagoras or even the formula Helmholtz, sir,” Nino said.


One class came back boisterous, Arjuna only smiled thinly while shaking his head, let alone seeing his duck at the very back just supporting his face that was lowered with both hands.


Cilla chose silence. Papa Arman's words are still stuck in his brain. The feeling of shame still controlled his heart until he did not dare to argue as usual.


Really annoying, because you want to show off having a ID card, even spread to rumors of his relationship with Arjuna.