CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
The Threat that is Reality

Friday morning finished the first hour of rest all students were gathered in the High School hall to be briefed on the last two exams that were in plain sight.

It seems that the students are less enthusiastic to listen to the direction of Mr. Slamet and Mr. Ikbal as vice president of curriculum, curriculum, until finally at the end of his sentence Mr. Ikbal said that Guna Bangsa High School will hold a farewell night or in cool language called promp night.

The atmosphere suddenly boomed and the entire student clapped excitedly.

“Remember his spirit to run the test first and then think about the night of farewell,” message Mr. Slamet on the sidelines of the crowded atmosphere.

“Cil, really melow from earlier,” Febi nudged the shoulder of his best friend who did not welcome the announcement that had just been delivered.

“Dimaklumi aja newlyweds,” said Jovan who had been sitting behind Cilla, now moved to next to Lili.

“Yeah Cilla,” Lili who speaks softly laughs at the face of her friend who is lethargic. “New also left two days instead of two years, elo face bitter really seen.”

“Not good there are no teachers I can disturb. Ordinary must be he founded with Mr. Dono,” said Cilla lethargic.

“But really,” Jovan thunts. “What is less satisfied each eye literate same want to sleep squirming his face Pak Juna ?”

“But it's not unusual to squirm at school,” Cilla said with a frown.

”Original kayak instead of Cilla bang,” groused Lili with a sloppy face. “Lebay, alay !”

“Maklum aja Li, we are still ting tong so do not understand the taste of being a newlywed,” timpal Febi while laughing slowly because it does not want to attract the attention of his friends.

“Gue also still ting keg,” Og Cilla .

“Seriousness ?” lili and Febi choked together with their eyes widened.

“Husstt,” Jovan tried to calm down because some children who were sitting near it immediately turned their heads.

“What's so important to discuss the problem so now ?” asked Jovan in a soft voice.

“Ngak,” Cilla shook her head. “And has nothing to do with my kangen taste.”

Jovan, Lili and Febi were shaking their heads and saw Cilla suddenly lethargic like a student who could score poorly despite having studied desperately.

The applause of the students reverberated throughout the hall as Mr. Rachman, the sports teacher came forward to replace Mr. Ikbal.

The teacher who doubles as a student field vice president and manager of OSIS has been smiling to see the enthusiasm of XII grade children who will soon leave Guna Bangsa High School.

“The turn to discuss your test is sleepy,” said Mr. Rachman. “If about party-party eyes immediately glared.”

“If not hepi, SMA Guna Bangsa need to question the condition of his students, sir,” chirp Bimo from class XII IPS-2.

“Kayak never young, sir,” I don't know who else commented.

Mr. Rachman laughed as he nodded and gave the code to Mr. Didi, the IT teacher who helped set the display on the projector screen.

“So I am here to explain the implementation of the farewell night with the terms and conditions apply,”, said Mr. Rachmat with a big smile.

“Kayak want to participate in the draw, Sir there are terms and conditions,” chirps one of the students, which was immediately greeted by another laugh.

“The name is also still related to school, so the parties should not deviate from the rules that apply.”

The initially noisy atmosphere suddenly became completely quiet when Mr. Didi began to display images on the projector screen.

“Eh Cilla, elo photo can be there ?” Lili immediately straightened her sitting position and her gaze focused forward.

Cilla who had focused on the phone because it was sending a message to Arjuna immediately looked up.

His eyes widened staring at the display on the projector screen. Not an explanation of the farewell night event, but the photos of his friendship with Arjuna. Starting from the two hand in hand in the apartment lobby, street in the mall, Arjuna car out of the basement of the apartment until when Cilla got off the car on her first day escorted Arjuna after their official husband and wife status.

Devan, the ketos in charge of the file that Mr. Rachman wanted to display rushed towards Mr. Didi.

“Don't replace Devan,” Sherly immediately stood on his stool and voiced out loud. “Why should it be replaced ? Don't we all need to know how the behavior of the school owner's child who has been looking good?”

Sherly turned towards Cilla with a proud face and a cynical smile. Cilla stared back at him and let out a long sigh against the popular girl at school who always thought of Cilla as her rival.

Dono was no less surprised, he immediately turned to look at Cilla who was not far from him. And not just Dono, many of his friends' eyes turned to look at Cilla.

Cilla got up from her chair and in a calm manner she got out of line and walked forward.

His face was slightly stunned when he saw the next photo. Photos with Arjuna when they were in Semarang, precisely the incident in Sam Poo Kong Temple and when Arjuna hugged him in the courtyard Lawang Sewu.

“What truth do you want elo know ?” cilla asked, staring intently at Sherly who turned out to come forward facing each Cilla on the side of the projector screen.

“The truth is that all this time you have been making plans to tempt Mr. Arjuna,” Sherly said.

”Is there any proof?” challenge Cilla with a flat face and a thin smile.

“This,” Sherly takes out a laser pointer from her skirt pocket. Cilla smiled back. It turned out that the goddess had prepared everything even until the laser pointer had been brought.

“Write this photo shooting date June last year, timely holiday class increase. Mr. Arjuna's status at that time had not officially taught in class XII.”

“Only the photo as proof that elo have?” cilla asked with a mocking smile.

“It looks like this issue we are talking about outside the forum because the event in this hall is still officially on the school agenda,”, said Mr. Rachman when he saw the conditions were getting heated.

“What because Cilla is the owner of the school child then this issue should be discussed in private, Sir ?” asked Sherly with a cynical smile.

”Not so Sherly,” said Mr. Rachman. “I am here because there is a need to provide an explanation to all students of class XII, and the affairs of the photos are purely a matter of personal Cilla and Mr. Arjuna. So it is unlikely that personal matters should take precedence over the interests of many.”

“But I'm sure that many students here want to find the truth, sir,” Sherly argued. “If finally discussed in private, it is certain that many truths will also be hidden.”

“So you want to discuss Cilla's personal problems in public like this ?” ask Mr. Slamet while getting out of his chair.

“We don't mind if it can make Cilla tell the truth, sir,” Susan, Sherly's gangmate started provoking.

“Basic tuh ya group of gatel girls,” furious Lili while flapping both hands.

“Iya, I want to take nih wear shoes,” timpal Febi follow furious.

“Van, elo forward there help Cilla,” Lili push the shoulder of Jovan sitting next to her.

“Kan elo both of whom taught me. If again this condition let Cilla advance itself first, except tuh ciwi-ciwi already play physical.”

Febi and Lili just quietly allowed Jovan's speech. Cilla himself never allowed his two friends to follow the kepo if he was dealing with his rival.

While Susan's provocation began to occupy the minds of many students who began to comment so that Cilla's problem was continued in front of the forum.

Cilla raised both of her palms asking the noisy starting student to calm down.

“Before I apologized to Mr. Slamet and the father of the teacher all because of my personal problems have disrupted the event today. And if allowed I do not mind to clarify the photos,” Cilla pointed to the projector screen.

Cilla turned her head, looking at Mr. Slamet with the intention of asking permission. After the Headmaster nodded, Cilla bowed her body and returned to her starting position, standing face to face with Sherly on both sides of the projector screen.

“If indeed Sherly is believed to be your representative to find the truth, I do not mind,” said Cilla with a standing position facing her friends.

“But keep in mind, I'm the same Sherly is in front here not in order to debate the OSIS chairman candidate. So what I want to ask and the answers I give are not up for debate. And one more thing, I want all this recorded just in case it's needed. That way no parties can refute his words.”

Cilla gestured Devan to appoint a member of the documentation section of OSIS who had been in the hall since then to take photos of class XII activities.

“Please friend elo or anyone else start recording everything,” cilla's pinta on Devan. The head of the OSIS nodded and gestured to his friend.

Cilla had a cynical smile when she saw Sherly turning towards the forum, as if to see how many students were on her side.

While Cilla believes she can definitely break all of Sherly's accusations, not because of her position as the school's owner's child but the truth that Cilla has is the key to answering all of the questions Sherly will ask.

“Why ? Scared because this was recorded ?” ask Cilla in a weird tone.

“Ngak ! Who is afraid !” Sherly replied with a wry and bulging eyes. “Don't think because you are the school owner's child means everyone will be silent to see the depraved behavior elo.”

“Do not until you regret, Sherly,” firmly Cilla with a thin smile.

“So you stay with Mr Arjuna, Cilla ?” tanya Lina, student of class XII IPA-2 from her chair.

“Iya,” Cilla replied calmly.

The atmosphere was again crowded and the students began to look hard to hear Cilla's answer.

“Gather kebo, dong,” chirps one of the students that Cilla can not be sure whose voice because the atmosphere is still quite noisy.

“Wuuiihh can-can children of school owners gather kebo with his teacher,” chirps others provoke the atmosphere increased crowded.

Cilla sighed at the slanted comments of her friends. Cilla turned to look at Sherly who was looking at her with a pingah and cynical face.

Cilla approached Mr. Rachman and asked for permission to use the mic because it was impossible to talk in a crowded atmosphere.

“So just based on these photos you all believe that I gathered together Mr Arjuna?” cilla asked while spreading her gaze.

Mas Juna, hopefully Cilla's decision this time is right and does not disappoint Mas Juna, Cilla's mind.

“Not the elo itself if you live with Pal Arjuna ? Then what school will be silent to see his students kumpul kebo with his own teacher ? So Mr. Arjuna relented to stop working in the middle of his contract because of elo right?” asked Sherly in a cynical tone.

Cilla just smiled thinly, approached Mr. Didi and talked for a while while holding a cellphone.

Sherly frowned, trying to read Cilla's lip movements. As well as the other disciples, some curious faces were clearly visible. Everyone can't wait for Cilla's answer.

Before long, the students' eyes turned back to the projector screen and almost all of them turned their eyes to see the photos displayed there.

“Gue never collected kebo with Mr. Arjuna because we are officially married. When it comes to when, you can see for yourself the date when the photo was taken. I'm the same Mr. Arjuna married through official channels either religiously or country and all the requirements are legally we have fulfilled.”

The faces of disbelief returned to being a scene among the students and the atmosphere slowly began to return noisy with prickly shoes between them.

Cilla turned her head towards the smiling Mr. Slamet while nodding her head, then Cilla turned her head towards Dono who immediately gave her thumb with a smile.

Cilla's heart calmed down a little to see the support of the two important people who knew exactly how Cilla and Arjuna were doing from the start.

For Cilla, facing people like Sherly with their heads held high would be better than avoiding her. After all, his marriage with Arjuna has followed all applicable laws.

Cilla smiled again thinly while returning Sherly's gaze which was seen to increase emotion.

“Don,” call Arjuna on mobile phone screen.

Apparently Dono immediately made a video call with Arjuna as soon as Cilla came forward.

“Why June ?” Dono directly put up his earphone next door.

“My wife is really cool yes,” she said in a proud tone. “It is not suspected that my ducklings can be lions too if in front of their enemies.”

“Why are all his parables animals, Jun ? Nothing cool about that ? Turned into a goddess what it is, the time of being a lioness,” Dono led while laughing slowly.

”No goddess,” reject Arjuna firmly. “Soalya Sherly is like a goddess so-genesis in the eyes of Cilla. My ducklings should not be equated with girls.”

Dono just laughed at the words of his best friend who had fixed suffering from acute bucin on Cilla.