CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
Mama Diva's Birthday

Slowly Arjuna took Cilla's car into his parents' yard. Cilla straightened her seat and squinted at the car that had picked up Amanda when they met at the cafe, parked neatly in front.

“That's no car, Manda. Why didn't you tell me to pick up elo again to the cafe ?” cilla asked as she looked at Amanda with both eyebrows turning.

“Eh... I don't know if the driver finished that fast,” Amanda replied with a little nervous looking at Cilla who was looking at him suspiciously.

“Udah, there is no point in arguing too. You have arrived at home,” said Arjuna after turning off the car engine.

“Gue wants to go home,” said Cilla with ketus. His hand held the door handle ready to open it.

“Eh don't dong,” prevent Amanda. “Gue promised to bring you here as requested by mama.”

“So this is all just an elo reason let me come here,” Cilla looked at Amanda with a pouting face.

“Sorry,” Amanda smiled clumsyly.

Cilla hurriedly came out with an annoyed feeling. He immediately approached Arjuna who was already standing beside the car door.

“Where is my car key ?” Cilla thrust her palm towards Arjuna. “I want to go home. Parents you have a driver, so later ask the driver to take you home.”

Arjuna shook his head and stuffed the car keys into his rather narrow jeans pocket.

“Indeed I am a nettle ? Come picked up, go home left alone ? If you really want to take the car key, take it yourself,” Arjuna smiled softly and pointed at his pants pocket.

“Involuntarily request to hold?” namel Cilla while glaring.

“Udah already you sucked into my shirt,” Arjuna pointed the right arm of his shirt. “Who knows you also want more,” lady Arjuna while laughing mockingly.

“Basic guy songong, perverted, rese !” cila's scolding while banging Arjuna's shoulder. The man only grimaced because indeed Cilla's punch was not too painful.

“Cilla yes ?” the greeting of a middle-aged woman stopped Cilla's hand that was lashing Arjuna.

Cilla was a little nervous, not because she met her mother Arjuna, but it was certain that Mama Diva recognized her as Rudi Darmawan's daughter. While in the car, Amanda sent a message to keep Cilla secret from Arjuna. All at the request of Papa Arman. So Cilla had to pretend not to know Arjuna and Amanda's parents.

“Eh yes Aunt, I with Cilla,” said Cilla nervous and a little laid out.

Arjuna smiled at Cilla's attitude, he thought the girl must be nervous because she met Diva's mother, the mother of the man she liked. Arjuna thought, Cilla must be clumsy like a lover reunited with the prospective in-laws.

“Your hair why ?” mama Diva frowned when she saw some of Cilla's hair that was dreadful because it was still sticky.

“Conduct of Kak Luna, Ma,” Amanda said with an annoyed face. “Surban Kak Luna.”

“What do you guys meet Luna ?” mama Diva asked still frowned.

“It has not been discussed about Luna, Ma,” Arjuna approaching and embracing the shoulder of his mother. “What matters now is that she's not Mama's daughter-in-law anymore. Juna broke up a few weeks ago with Luna.”

Mama Diva sighed and her face looked relieved. His little heart did not like Luna too much, an arrogant girl who was indeed materialistic.

“Then you take a shower first, yes,” mama Diva approached Cilla and touched the girl's shoulder with a smile. “Can borrow Amanda's clothes. Looks like your body size is the same.”

“Nggg. I brought a change. I take a shower if I can.”

“Unfortunately elo brought a change of clothes, Cil ?” ask Amanda.  Cilla nodded and reached out her hand asking for the car keys from Arjuna.

Arjuna just smiled, put his hand in his pocket and pressed the remote car without taking it out. He won't let Cilla hold the car keys. Not for fear of being left behind, but not for letting the girl run away from her parents' house.

Cilla also took a backpack that is not too large in size. He was used to carrying a change of clothes in the car or while traveling, because the project he was working on with Dimas sometimes had to go to places that were a bit dirty.

Arjuna, who noticed Cilla, knitted his eyebrows to see the girl carrying a backpack in the trunk of a car. Arjuna's mind was more in a negative direction. It is not uncommon for a teenager to always be ready for a clothing bag that contains more than a piece or a single clothing stel. Could Cilla be getting ready to run away if necessary

Cilla invited Amanda to her room on the second floor. It is parallel to Arjuna's room but bounded by stairs. Both rooms have a window facing the backyard.

It only took Cilla twenty minutes to finish bathing and getting dressed. She herself is not too complicated like women in general. Accustomed to living and growing up on her own, Cilla focused her life on other things rather than excessive self-care.

An hour later, Amanda takes Cilla to the back porch, where there is already papa Arman and mama Diva sitting there. Cilla was glued to her feet by the door when she saw Amanda approaching her parents and whining spoiledly at her papa. Cilla just smiled. A situation he has never had since the death of Sylvia's mother.

“You're okay ?” Arjuna who had just come touched Cilla's shoulder from behind. She saw the girl standing by the door.

“I'm safe, sir,” said Cilla without turning to Arjuna. “But it can not be lost the same annoyance with perverted mouth,” grunted with an annoyed face.

Arjuna laughed and ruffled Cilla's hair which was still somewhat wet.

“Maling pervert who will soon be your girlfriend,” ledek Arjuna.

“Basic PHP handyman, likes gombalin children people continue. Didn't you ever say that I would never be on your list of choices ? About me I have never been dating, please Mr. pledge himself to be a future husband, use nyosor event anyway,” said Cilla with a tone ketus.

“Say a duck child is not a child of people?” Arjuna continued his joke.

Arjuna smiled as he looked at Cilla from the door. It seems the act of kissing Cilla is indeed beyond his plan, but Arjuna has no regrets. Upon seeing Luna and Cilla together, it turned out that his heart had made its own choice. The kiss given to Cilla was not because he wanted the styles in front of Luna or the sheer urge of lust, but rather to want to talk about the true content of Arjuna.

Cilla was more silent at dinner and only occasionally answered or laughed. Actually he is not too comfortable in the middle of this kind of family, because it makes his heart even more sick considering Papi Rudi who has been many years away from him.

“Cilla can play here often, right, Ma ? “ asked Amanda on the sidelines of their conversation that was still at the dinner table.

“By a bang, dong,” sahut mama Diva with a smile. “Papa also definitely agree Manda can be a friend like Cilla right, Pa ?”

“Iya, can. Often accompany Amanda, let her not be noisy whining to be given sister continues,” led papa Arman while laughing.

“Thank you for the offer Om, Auntie, but I'm sorry it seems I haven't been able in the near future,” said Cilla while staring at papa Arman and mama Diva alternately.

The couple immediately frowned, confused by Cilla's response.

“I am willing to play here if Mr. Arjuna has repented and wants to return to live here with his parents,” quipped Cilla while glancing at Arjuna who was glaring at him.

“Only you are ready to lose this most handsome math teacher ?” reply Arjuna while smiling mockingly.

“If you come back here, I have a reason to play here to see you. At least not a teacher at school, Mr. Arjuna can be my private teacher,” said Cilla relaxed.

Amanda who heard it immediately laughed, while Mama Diva laughed softly and papa Arman smiled thinly.

“That's why I have your kayak tutoring student. Could-be instead of learning, instead I was made dizzy because invited to fight continuously,” grumbled Arjuna.

“Ah is because you are too baper. Though secretly Mr. Arjuna must be kangen if no one bawelin my kayak father. The proof was playing nyosor aja and ngaku-ngaku if I am the future wife of the Father,” Cilla throbbing.

“Nyosor ?” Papa Arman asked with widened eyes.

“You mean Arjuna..” papa Arman pasted the tips of his fingers.

“Cilla !” screech Arjuna while glaring.

“Eehhh... “ Cilla scratched her non-itchy head. “Sorry Om, Auntie, my mouth does not pack the brakes,” he said with a clumsy laugh.

Mama Diva looked smiling and Amanda laughed again.

“Truly, Pa,” timpal Amanda. “Kak Juna said that Cilla is his future wife in front of Kak Luna, use the event..”.

“Amanda Hartono !” cut Arjuna instead glaring at his laughing sister.

“So you are ready to have a high school wife, Arjuna ?” papa Arman asked with a firm voice and a sharp look.

“Nggg... nggg.. When it comes to his son papa's friend, Juna does not mind being invited to meet first, but please do not talk about matchmaking.”

“You are strange, if you are willing to meet, it means you have also received the matchmaking, no matter what the circumstances of the daughter of papa's friend,” said Papa Arman back in a firm and fierce voice.

The mood suddenly became awkward. Just like it was noon.

“I mean Juna, let Juna get acquainted and try to be close to Papa's friend's son. If indeed we are suitable, just talking about matchmaking,” said Arjuna to calm his father's heart.

“Papa's friend needs certainty as soon as possible, there's no time for him to wait for you to approach, explore or whatever. If you want, have to get married first, date business later.”

“I mean Om why there is no more time ?” now it was Cilla who asked while linking her brows. Papa Arman who was aware of his words took his drinking glass without answering Cilla's question.

“Why should everything be ensured as soon as possible, Om ? What's the problem until there's no time ? Does Om's friend want to throw his child out of his life as quickly as possible?” cilla asked back with a sad face and demanded an answer from Papa Arman.

Arjuna knitted his brows when he heard Cilla's question which was like looking for Papa Arman. Why did the problem of his matchmaking even make Cilla so curious ? But again Arjuna saw the wound in the bias of Cilla's eye, when the eye blinked several times.

The conversation at the dinner table was not completed. Cilla herself did not ask too many questions and talk. They move into the living room and start a candle blow event for mama Diva.

“Loh it's already no cake, Manda ?” arjuna asked when he saw another cake placed on the table.

“This is a shipment from his son papa friend who wants to be reunited with Kak Juna,” said Amanda.

Arjuna just nodded and glanced at Cilla who was chatting with Mama Diva while putting a candle on her cake.

It looks like Cilla's behavior has returned to normal with all her stupidity and jokes. Even Papa Arman who was a little stiff, laughed and enjoyed the presence of Cilla in their midst.

Arjuna smiled faintly, still the girl kept to herself the burden of her life and covered with her laughter and laughter. Arjuna prayed in his heart, that he might approach him and become more of a friend to Cilla.