CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
Remember This Day
Ten days have passed since the wedding of Arjuna and Cilla. There is no further discussion about the first night because Arjuna himself increased his busyness.
Papi had to undergo treatment twice a week until work at Darmawan Group partially began to be transferred to Arjuna.
“Suami lo come today, Cil ?” lili asked as she walked towards the large hall.
Today all students of class XII and their parents are invited to attend the graduation announcement.
“The belief is so. Yesterday the info was invited with Mr. Slamet as a former 12.” grade teacher
“Hello my dear concubines,” Jovan appeared to directly embrace the shoulder of Cilla and Lili who walked next to each other.
“Hand... hand conditioned !” nagging Cilla while glancing at Jovan's hand while Lili tried to remove Jovan's hand from her shoulder.
”Once-once dong, baby. When will she be King Jovan's concubine,” Jovan still embraces Cilla and Lili's shoulder continues to step.
“You tried to snatch people's wives ?” the heavy voice behind Jovan made the guy instantly let go of his hand.
Lili, Febi and Cilla immediately chuckled to see Jovan misbehaving to hear the greeting from behind them. Without turning his head, the four students had already memorized his distinctive voice.
“Sorry Brother, uh I mean Mr. Juna,” Jovan turned around while grinning the horse.
“Since when did I become your sister ?” Arjuna was on his waist with glaring eyes staring at Jovan.
“Since got the blessing of dating his sister Pak Juna. If I call Mr. Juna with my father, people can think that Amanda is his son, Mr. Juna,” Jovan again laughed awkwardly.
“I never felt love blessing,” ketus Arjuna.
“But the parents and wife of the Father have already approved,” Jovan glanced at Cilla.
“Eh really so take me,” Cilla approached while leaving the waist.
“This husband and wife compact really style,” muttered Jovan who can still be heard the four. Lili was already giggling while Febi was just smiling.
“Please remember that you have not received my blessing to date Amanda,” Arjuna firmly passed Jovan and immediately took Cilla.
Jovan laughed softly as he rubbed his nape, staring at Cilla and Arjuna who were walking first towards the large hall.
Febi and Lili who were still there were immediately broken.
“King Jovan turned out to lose to kakang Arjuna, a local original product,” led Lili in the middle of her laughter.
Jovan snorted in annoyance and continued walking towards the hall followed by Lili and Febi who still occasionally mocked him.
Cilla hurriedly released her hand from Arjuna's grasp as soon as it approached the hall door.
“Why ?” Arjuna frowned.
“A formal school event, later said to be willing to show off the children of school owners. After all, today Mas Juna came as a former 12th grade teacher, not his guardian Cilla.”
Arjuna nodded while laughing.
“Mas Juna sitting with teachers, yes.”
Cilla nodded and waved then headed for the row of chairs of her classmates.
“Bokap not coming, Cil ?” nino asked as Cilla stood nearby.
“Custom, right graduation announcement, definitely in front of joining Mr. Slamet and the teachers.”
“Suami elo ?”
“Tuh,” Cilla pointed with her chin towards the teacher-teacher bench row. Arjuna was greeting some of the teachers who were already present there before finally sitting next to Dono.
“Suami far, need to be cemented not ?” ledek Aron laughing.
“Kan elo already cemented,” said Cilla while chuckling and nodding his head at the parents of Nino and Aron who were already sitting next to their children.
Cilla took a seat in the still-vacant row and prepared it for Febi and Lili who were usually accompanied by their mama-mama.
About ten minutes later, Cilla's two best friends came with each mama, while Jovan who was also accompanied by her mother had to sit together with her classmates.
The event began with a welcome, starting from the principal, the deputy teacher and Jovan appeared as a student representative. Papi Rudi as the Chairman of the Foundation who should have been at the beginning deliberately placed in the last order.
“On this happy occasion, I as the chairman of the Guna Bangsa Foundation want to say goodbye to all parents and students who have entrusted this school to be a place to study at the end of your teenage years. The next baton I will leave to my daughter Priscilla Darmawan, but because she is not yet in her age, I entrust this task to my daughter-in-law, Mr. Arjuna Hartono. I am sure that the 12th grade children already know who Mr. Arjuna is. He will no longer be a teacher, but is responsible for the overall continuity of the Guna Bangsa school. I ask for cooperation from all parties to support Mr. Arjuna in carrying out his duties to develop and advance this school for us together.”
Arjuna was asked to take the stage and symbolically received the emblem of the Guna Bangsa school in the form of a plaque.
“Thank you for the trust placed in me before Priscilla took this position. Please assistance from the principal, the father of the teacher and staff both at Junior High School and High School, the board of the foundation and all parties I can not mention one by one. And may the Lord always guide me to maintain the good name and reputation of this school,” Arjuna said in his brief speech.
The boisterous claps of the disciples instantly sounded as Arjuna closed his speech.
“Yeah sir, why take care of school after we graduate . If it is not enough there is a fresh view,” chirps one of the students
”Wooiii aware husband person,” exclaimed another student responded.
“Kan to be seen as doang not owned. Can Cilla ?” sahut the schoolgirl.
“Originally do not look at it later, elo fall in my heart who bothered especially if until his Pak Juna melted,” said Cilla in a loud enough voice.
“Cie possessive cie,” chirps Nico from his class line.
Laughter and live teasing welcomed the understated conversation of the students.
“Fresh views are still many,” said Arjuna on stage. “Many fathers mother young teachers who can be directly asked. If I already have the owner and can not be transferred,” said Arjuna while laughing staring at Cilla.
“Cie cie Pak Juna, romantic make ciwi-ciwi melehoy,” chirps one student from IPA class.
“Singing again dong, Sir,” chirps Mira.
“Don't Mr. Juna,” Cilla directly stand. “Ngak willing me Father so attention ciwi-ciwi.”
“Huuuuu..”.
“Sorry can not fulfill your request, can not be permission from the wife,” said Arjuna still with his typical laughter. “Thank you everyone and hopefully the results you achieved today are the best of your efforts during your three years studying at SMA Guna Bangsa.”
Arjuna got off the stage while Papi Rudi had first sat next to Mr. Slamet.
“It is difficult to have a handsome son-in-law, Mr. Darmawan,” whispered Mr. Slamet while chuckling.
“Iya so Cilla did not refuse to be told quickly tied up, many rivals,” said papi Rudi joined in laughing slowly.
Soon Mr. Slamet returned to the stage accompanied by Mr. Ikbal to read officially the announcement of the results of the 12th grade study.
“With this I declare High School students Guna Bangsa pass one hundred percent,”, said Mr. Slamet at the end of his decision letter reading.
All the students stood up and clapped their hands. There is a sense of relief to be able to complete education at this High School as well as sadness because they have to part with friends.
Finishing the overall announcement, Mr. Ikbal began to read out outstanding students including the highest test scores.
”Eh mak, name elo tuh called. Go ahead there !” lili said with a happy twinkle.
“Yakin Pak Ikbal call my name ?” cilla asked with a face of disbelief.
”Don't go low,” Aron and Nico's leds turn around facing Cilla who is sitting behind them.
“Cilla,” call Mr. Ikbal from the stage.
”Need me tampol let elo sure if not dream?” febi said with his hands up.
“Or need a warm kiss from brother to be sure if this is reality?” ledek Nico blinked his eyes.
”No need,” says Cilla while standing. “My boy kiss has made me klepek-klepek,” Cilla chuckles.
“Basic somplak,” cebik Aron. “Sana Nino tuh, pity alone.”
Cilla stuck her tongue out at Aron before walking forward.
Cilla took to the stage and received a charter and a plaque from Mr. Slamet.
“Keren deh !” Mr. Slamet gave his thumb.
“This is purely my work, right, sir ? Not for the sake of pleasing papi?” whispered Cilla softly near Mr. Slamet
The headmaster of Guna Bangsa High School smiled and nodded.
”You see the count ?” ledek Pak Slamet's.
“No need sir, only I am not sure of myself,” said Cilla while giggling.
Cilla held up the plaque and charter in her hand and showed it to Papi Rudi.
”I can ask for a moment to talk, Sir ?” cilla asked as she stared at Mr. Slamet.
“Bby.”
“Good morning Om, Auntie, the father of the teacher and all the staff of Guna Bangsa that I respect, sorry if I ask for a moment Honestly I do not believe in all this, I do not believe in all this,” Cilla stared at the charter and plaque in her hand.
”I've made sure the same Mr. Slamet if this is all purely the result of my learning before accepting this, so it is not the result of KKN.”
The laughter from those present responded to Cilla's words
“And in particular, I would like to thank you for the support of om, aunt, father mother teacher and friends especially class XII IPS-1 who supported my marriage with Mr. Arjuna, until I can stand here as a graduate of SMA Guna Bangsa with friends all.” Cilla paused for a moment trying to resist the haru feeling that began to spread from her small heart.
“And for Aunt Neno,” Cilla gazing towards mama Aron. “Thank you for being the first originator to support me and Mr. Arjuna. Although Auntie's son likes to bully me because of my small size and my youngest age, but Aron is my best friend who diligently also absent to Bu Retno. Will miss the same fight with Aunt who is sweet but kind and loyal friends,” Cilla laughed when Aron raised his clenched hand. Next to her Aunt Neno glared at Aron but laughed.
“And for all who have given support, again thank you,” Cilla away a little from the mic and bowed her body which was greeted by the applause of her friends.
“All this I dedicate specifically to dear papi who has raised me as a papi and mami since I was five years old. It turns out that papi did not choose the wrong teacher's daughter-in-law at this school, which requires me to study and study before the exam,” said Cilla while laughing and glancing at Arjuna who had glared.
“Forced dear dong, Cil” strangled Aron from his seat which was immediately greeted with boisterous laughter of other students.
“No comment,” sahut Cilla with her style lebaynya. “Company secrets should not be general consumption.”
Arjuna was just a smile on his seat.
”And the last one for all friends. Never hesitate to come back here either to reminisce or even send your children here, because I and Mr. Arjuna will do their best so that the Guna Bangsa school remains a comfortable and reliable place to go through the good times as we now feel. Never forget all that we have carved together in this school, whether good or bad memories, about our mischief, competition and lessons to grow into adult humans. Never forget also the teachers and everyone who took us through the good times.”
In accordance with what Cilla had prepared, each student was already holding a rose. Nino, Aron, Mira, Reina, approach the stage and begin to sing along to Nino's guitar and keyboard by Raka of the XII IPA-1 class, the song Remember Today
Guys, listen to what I'm about to say
About you after all this time
Your head will always be bald
Uh you're like a gorilla
Try that lip of the race
From your teeth to a rabbit's
This one is fat and angry
You're a hot worm
But I don't care
You are always at heart
You mean so much, special to the heart
Forever this taste
If we are old, we are each living
Remember this day
When loneliness attacks me
Not feeling well, not worrying
I know one way to heal myself
Remember my friends
Don’t you worry, just be happy
Your friend is here
You mean so much, special to the heart
Forever this taste
If we are old, we are each living
Remember this day
Lili, Febi and Jovan were in charge of organizing a line of students who started handing out a flower from each student to the teachers.
After giving the flowers, all the students returned to their seats and sang along.
“Your wife is always full of surprises, Jun,” Dono said with a moved face staring at Cilla.
“That's why I easily fell in love with Cilla,” said Arjuna while looking at his wife who was singing and smiling looking at him.