CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
Chapter 20 Dono's Wedding

Returning from Bawen, they agreed to return to the hotel. The surprise event for Dono on the night before his wedding is also off because Dono still has to attend other family events.

At 8 a.m., they had arranged to gather at the hotel lobby. The sixth will go to the venue of the event using a car yesterday.

Theo, Luki and Erwin were amazed by Cilla's performance this morning. Wearing a cotton dress in pastel green with a small floral pattern with a length of 10 cm below the knee and combined with baby pink, Cilla looks beautiful. His face that only uses powder and lip tint looks very natural and refracts his childish face.

Arjuna had a grunt when he saw his three best friends standing with a mupeng look. Why one by one his best friends are so interested in Cilla who he thinks mediocre. The beauty of the young girl was far compared to Luna even when Arjuna's lover

The distance from the hotel to the wedding ceremony is not far, in just 15 minutes they have arrived there.

“Kayak aja movie star, Mr. Dono,” said Cilla while giving his thumb to his teacher.

“Thank you, Cilla. But do not expect your grades will I love bonuses in class 12,” said Dono with a firm face like he was teaching in front of the class.

Cilla immediately laughed, while Dono just smiled. The other five men have not commented.

“Bapak really know me again PDKT. Have a satellite that can read my intentions yes, sir ?”

“Yes, do you know ? You shaman ?” Dono chuckled while Cilla was still laughing.

“The name is also a student sir, it is natural that PDKT is the same teacher to get good grades.in Guna Bangsa only there are new teachers who PDKT is also a secretary so that the contract status is not extended continuously,” Cilla glanced towards Arjuna while giggling.

Arjuna's three best friends immediately laughed when they found out who Cilla was talking about.

“Tuh part ration of beloved disciple,” ledek Luki nudged Arjuna shoulder.

It was seen the man snorting in annoyance and staring ferociously at Cilla. The girl laughed softly as she clenched her hands in front of her face without speaking, only laughing.

“You know if you don't look for it because I'm like sick people don't take medicine. Later the ends of the protest fear baper,” ledk Arjuna while smiling mockingly.

“Kan yesterday Mr. Slamet has said, Mr. Arjuna only tanggugab if I baper the same Mr. If you do not want to, just ask papi to make SP3 letters, if necessary SP5 so that you can not teach again at another school. Teaching me aja,” Cilla replied in a spoiled tone and at the end of his sentence, he deliberately blinked his eyes several times.

“Mati lo Jun, proposed to the same High School boy in front of us,” Erwin patted his best friend's shoulder while chuckling.

“Ogah, still sakepan Luna everywhere,” said Arjuna with an annoyed face.

“Pak, the dream is not height, nanri hurts if it falls. Better the real just in plain sight, nghak need a hard effort, small capital according to the bag.”

Back the friends of Arjuna even Theo laughed. Boni approaches Cilla in the remains of her laughter.

“Already if Mr. Juna refuses you raw, because it wants to be boiled until tomorrow will not ripen. You better choose this, there are guys who are not less handsome with Juna, willing you apply when aja.”

Boni pointed to one by one his best friend.

“By anya, as long as the contents of his wallet are less than his own Mr. Arjuna. You see if the bag of sugar cane where to eat a can of and satay in my subscription garden,” Cilla raise his eyebrows with a smile.

Spontaneous Arjuna's three friends immediately looked at each other. Cilla doesn't know who Arjuna is. If the matter of the contents of the wallet is less than Arjuna, it is certain that Luki and Erwi become the nominees.

But no one dared to answer, they just laughed because Cilla could have been stuck with his words. Though the target to be his girlfriend is Arjuna.

Cilla. Trying to guess the meaning of the views of the friends of Arjuna that ended with laughter, while Arjuna looked at him with a soft face and a cynical smile.

At 9:30, the show finally started. The atmosphere was solemn and shahdu even though it was only attended by family and friends of both.

Cilla turned her gaze to the side and rubbed the corner of her eyes as Dono and Wiwik said their sacred promise. Arjuna who was sitting right behind Cilla, frowned, not expecting that Cilla could cry even for something like this.

When the procession is complete, everyone present congratulates the happy couple. Not forgetting the photos together. Cilla was repeated to join the photo with five friends Dono even though he tried hard to reject it.

Not to mention the photo with Mr. Slamet, Pak Wahyu and Arjuna as representatives of SMA Guna Bangsa. Whether who is the fad set it, Cilla who was originally standing next to Pak Wahyu, was forced to move so next to Arjuna.

The event continued with a simple party at the Wiwik family home which is located only 800 meters from it. This time Cilla asked to sit at the front next to the driver and chose to open the glass rather than with AC. The five men behind whispered and gestured asking why Cilla could suddenly change. There was nothing odd, even Arjuna could only shrug his shoulders.

The party was quite crowded though it was simple. Like weddings in the area, the neighbors are not only guests but also busy helping.

Cilla chose to go to the kitchen and join the mothers. Although sometimes he is difficult to communicate because he does not understand the Javanese language, but does not prevent him from helping.

“Ndok, why even in the kitchen, later your clothes will smell and your face sticky,” said Bu Tutik, one of the neighbors who since yesterday was busy taking care of the stomach.

“Ndak nothing, Mom. Rarely can students help at the wedding of his teacher,” Cilla laughed softly.

“You are his student Dono or Wiwik?”

“My face is not cute enough to be a student of Bu Wiwik, Mom. I am a disciple of Mr. Dono.”

“What's your name, Ndok ?”

“Pricilla, Mom. Commonly called Cilla.” He stretched out his hand and bowed his body.

“I Tutik. I am a teacher too. SD teacher here.”

“Cool girl, Teacher Tutik,” Cilla smiled while giving her thumbs up. “I salute the work of teachers especially those who serve in remote areas let alone, Bu.”

“Must call the heart so that it can be willing to do its job, Ndok.”

“Truly, Bu.”

“Five men who came with you are also his friends teachers Dono?”

“Not Bu. They're Mr. Dono's best friend in High School. I myself just met here, we stayed at the same hotel.”

Tutik nodded his head while his hands were still busy cutting the sponge cake that had just been taken out from inside the box.

“But there was indeed one teacher who taught Mr. Dono in my school. The one in the dark blue shirt, Bu.”

Ms. Tutik knitted her eyebrows together trying to remember who was wearing a dark blue shirt from among the five.

“Let's see Mom when we're outside. New teacher in our school.”

“You just yourself came here ? As a student representative ?”

Cilla nodded while chuckling.

“Kok just came alone, not with your friends, even with his friend Dono?”

“I'm a special student Pak Dono, Mom,” Cilla laughs softly. “There have been two senior teachers coming along and they are like parents looking after me.”

Tutik nodded back. He saw Cilla was used to working in the kitchen even though her appearance was a city boy who looked beautiful and kinclong. The girl's hand looks skilled and deft in arranging the cakes on the plate.

“Ah I know, where is your teacher who said friend Dono. That's the guy ?“ Bu Tutik pointed with his chin. Cilla's reflexes turned to follow the movement of Bu Tutik's chin.

“From just now standing behind a wall looking over, it looks like it's watching you.” Bu Tutik chuckled.

Cilla was wide-eyed in surprise, as well as Arjuna who was in accordance with the words of Bu Tutik, since he stood behind the wall towards the kitchen to pay attention to the activities of Cilla Moreover, Cilla immediately turned her head and looked at him even though she did not laugh at him.

With a reddened face in shame caught wet peeking at his student's son, Arjuna immediately turned away from the kitchen.

Cilla remained silent and refocused on her work.

“True ?” Bu Tutik raised both eyebrows staring at Cllla who nodded his ass.

“There accompany your teacher,” said Bu Tutik.

Cilla laughed and shook her head. “Ndon't miss Mom, that one teacher is a little unique. Kayak princess shy. If approached let alone nenggol, directly nguncup.”

Bu Tutik could gawk at hearing Cilla's words. Does a handsome guy have a princess-like shy attitude ? Not a woman of that nature ?

“Don't think about it, Mom,” Cilla chuckles. “Let the cake be abstract if I think of Mr. Arjuna.”

Mom finally laughed. Didn't expect to meet a Jakarta kid like Cilla. City girls are common in the kitchen, light-handed and easy to get along with people she just met.

*mupeng: wanted face