CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER

CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
First Apple


Arjuna stopped the car in front of the house according to Cilla's instructions. It turned out that at the gate was waiting for Bang Dirman and Bang Toga.


 


“Eh home with the teacher,” said Bang Dirman who looks relieved when he saw Arjuna behind the wheel.


 


“Fear I sat in a kebo, Bang ?” said Cilla while laughing with a position peeking from the open Arjuna window.


 


“Still lucky sitting kebo, can change money. Well if nyeruduk handsome guys continue to be immediately asked to marry you,” chirps Bang Toga who stands near Bang Dirman.


 


Both are always waiting with heart deg plus if Cilla brings her own car everywhere. Not because the girl is not good at driving, but there is no driving license and she is not seventeen years old.


 


“Today was Bang Toga's guess right,” Cilla gave her thumbs up. The car still does not fully enter the yard. “Today noni sat cogan,” Cilla glanced at Arjuna who immediately rolled his eyeballs.


 


“Directly asked to mate no, Non ?” bang Toga asked while chuckling.


 


“Married Toga, married.  Not married just married,” said Bang Dirman while menoyor his friend.


 


“No idea,” Cilla glanced at Arjuna who turned towards him. “ How did Mas Juna get married or married not ?” asked Cilla while chuckling.


 


“Not asked for blessing, Bang,” said Arjuna with a smile.


 


The two big men standing near the gate laughed.


 


“If we both immediately approve, sir,” said Bang Dirman. “Suitable father with Non Cilla,” Bang Dirman gave his thumbs up.


 


Cilla laughed and gestured for Arjuna to bring in the car and waved at Bang Dirman and Bang Toga.


 


Both of them went down to the front of the terrace. Arjuna frowned looking at Cilla's house. A little smaller than his family home. But the concern, this house is different from the house he had visited with Luki when following Luna at that time.


 


On second thought, the location of the house was different. The old house owned by the Cilla family is in a complex that is said to contain luxury homes.


 


“Include, Sir,” Cilla let Arjuna in. He turned his head back when he opened the wooden door, Arjuna still flinching in his place.


 


“Kok pak bengong even ? Safe really, there are no fierce dogs,” said Cilla while laughing.


 


Cilla frowned as Arjuna remained silent instead now folded her hands in front of her chest.


 


“You invited me here as your private tutor or as a girlfriend ?” ask her with a face that should not be asked fiercely. Not to mention the jutek mode that is ready to answer every utterance of Cilla with a ketus tone.


 


Cilla immediately grinned the horse while cupping both hands.


 


“Sorry, his tongue has just entered Kindergarten, has not been smoothly read by Mas Juna.”


 


“Everything is the right school, do not smoothly ride a mango tree next to school to avoid punishment girlfriend does not deliver,” ketus Arjuna while melengos.


 


“Iiihh who else does not have a girlfriend ? Jovan mean father ?” cilla said with a annoyed tone and a pouting face.


 


“So I came as your teacher or girlfriend ?” Arjuna.


 


“As far as you are,” says Cilla ketus. “I want to take a shower first so it is not hot so easy emotions.”


 


Regardless of Arjuna still standing on the terrace, Cilla went inside without closing the door. Arjuna grumbled, for some reason he felt his little girlfriend was again in a sensitive fashion. Rarely Cilla immediately ignited emotions even though he had just had a short conversation with him.


 


It turned out that Cilla still cared for him, because it was not long before Bik Mina came out and greeted him. Not only welcome to sit in the living room, Arjuna was immediately invited to go inside and wait for Cilla in the living room. The spacious room without dividers is divided into a sofa to watch TV and on the left side there is a dining table for eight people.


 


Arjuna took a look at the photo displayed above the sideboard, under the TV mounted hanging on the wall.


A series of photos of Cilla in childhood, among them in a sling or held by Sylvia's mother.


 


The happy family face was only seen until the age of Cilla about 5 or 6 years, the rest is only one photo of Cilla together with Darmawan papi against the background of Tokyo Tower located in Shiba Park, Tokyo, Jjapanese.


 


 Arjuna so remembered the story of Cilla that his first and last vacation with the papi was in the 8th grade, where he was invited to Japan but instead vacationed with the family of his papi friends.


 


About 30 minutes later, Cilla came down with a fresher face and wore knee-length pants with a T-shirt with a picture of Mickey Mouse, Cilla's favorite cartoon character.


 


“Nagot so go home ?” Cilla stands behind Arjuna who is now looking at Cilla's trophy collection in a glass cabinet.


 


“You will cry if left home with a boyfriend,” said Arjuna without turning his head. His eyes were still engrossed in reading the inscription on each of the trophies with both hands behind his waist.


 


“Cilla is hungry,” his whining with a spoiled voice.


 


“Tumben,” said Arjuna while thieving. “Since when can behave like a normal girl?” ledek.


 


“Say boyfriend, time can not be spoiled?” Cilla blinked with her puppy eyes.


 


Arjuna again sneered and passed the girl to the dining table that was visible from where she was. His hands still remained linked behind, making Cilla instantly glare and movement her hands clenched in the air, wanting to punch Arjuna.


 


“You are sitting here,” Arjuna gestured for Cilla to sit right next to him even though Bik Mina had prepared two dishes with opposite seating positions.


 


“But Cilla prefers to sit facing each other while eating together,” reject Cilla.


 


“I like to eat boiled shrimp, but lazy to peel it. So as a good boyfriend, it's your job to peel it off for me. And the best position is to sit next to me so that there is no need to throw shelled shrimp,” said Arjuna firmly and indisputably.


 


Arjuna's eyes focused on Cilla and signaled that she would obey. While nagging Cilla according to also, bring the plate that Bik Mina had prepared and sit next to Arjuna. Bik Mina and the few servants standing near the kitchen were seen laughing slowly. They were glad that Cilla was no longer eating alone.


 


Not just an order to peel the skin of the shrimp, Arjuna with his eye movements signal that Cilla pour rice and get a side dish for him.


 


 


“You're now my girlfriend, right ?” Arjuna looked at Cilla while raising both eyebrows. “Having been a girlfriend, getting ready to be a wife. Well from now on, should know how to serve a husband at the dinner table.”


 


“Haiss Mr. Arjuna Hartono. We have only been dating for two weeks already hope I learn to be a good wife. KTP is only 3 months away, it has been told to learn this. Ogah it is me if this is how.”


 


Cilla who had a snack immediately sat in her chair and folded both hands on her chest. His mouth should not be asked, it was exactly like a duck child.


 


“So want to break up ?” asked Arjuna while leaning her body against the chair, slightly away from the dining table. “You returned the status of teacher and student only ?”


 


Cilla sighed while pouting. His mouth wanted to say yes, but his heart was not willing. Finally he woke up, took the place of rice on his left side and took it for Arjuna.


 


The man laughed at Cilla in his heart and cheered could finally also defeat this chatty and rebellious girl. Arjuna's face was still in jaim mode without a smile. His eyes saw the movement of Cilla, who took vegetables after rice was poured on his plate.


 


“Mas Juna want what else ?” Cilla turned her head towards Arjuna still with a sour face.


 


Arjuna just moved his eyes and chin pointed at the menu of boiled shrimp presented in front of him.


 


Cilla again grumbled and sat down in her chair. He pulled out a plate containing boiled shrimp and began peeling it for Arjuna. After the fifth cut, Arjuna told him to stop and instead get some vegetables for Cilla.


 


“It is with great pleasure that I will also serve you,” Arjuna said in a flat tone. “Mau dating but likes to sulambek,” cebiknya.


 


“Finished Mr. Juna.” Arjuna directly stuffed a piece of boiled shrimp into Cilla's mouth.


 


“Call the father again outside of school, the punishment is one kiss,” Arjuna asserted.


 


Cilla bit the shrimp and put the rest on her own plate and chewed it hastily.


 


“Mana can be so. That's cheating his name, not fair. My loss-kissed continues the same Mr... .eh Mas Juna,” protest Cilla with a pouting face.


 


“Why not fair ?”  Arjuna raised next to his eyebrows. He changed his seat facing towards Cilla.


 


“If I am wrong, Mas Juna kiss me.. Later on my lips can be thin if often-frequently slipped call,” said Cilla with pursed lips.


 


“Based duck, likes to be bored,” Arjuna flicked Cilla's forehead while laughing mockingly.


 


“Indeed I said one kiss here ?” Arjuna pointed at Cilla's lips. “ Kiss can be anywhere. On the cheeks, on the forehead, yes on the lips as well, but it can also kiss the hands, right ? He said he wasn't 17 yet, but his mind was 21 plus plus,” sneered Arjuna while laughing.


 


“Ya her name is dating..”.


 


“Who's dating ?” the heavy voice cut through their conversation. The two immediately turned their heads and Arjuna instantly widened his eyes.


Arjuna hurried up from the chair and stood beside him.


“Goodnight Mr. Darmawan,” greet Arjuna while bowing his body a little.


 


“Papi,” call Cilla while frowning. “Tumben clock is here to home ?”


 


“There is a rule at what time can papi go home ? Like a clock in the hospital ?” sahut papi Darmawan while laughing softly.


The middle-aged man walked towards the table and sat on the right-hand bench adjacent to Arjuna.


Mr. Darmawan also invited Arjuna to sit back in his chair.


 


“You have long been a teacher of tutoring Cilla?” ask Mr. Darmawan while shifting his sitting position so that Bik Mina can put the tableware.


 


“Who is tutoring the same Mas Juna ?” ask Cilla.


 


“Mas Juna ?” Mr. Darmawan frowned upon hearing Cilla's call to his teacher.


 


“Since when have you not been so polite, Cilla ?” Mr. Darmawan raised both eyebrows.


“When you call your teacher mas ? Even outside school, it's good you still call Mr. Arjuna,” advice Mr. Darmawan while smiling at his daughter.


Mr. Darmawan started scooping vegetables nearby.


“Papi don't want rice ?” Cilla asked with her hand that was already holding the rice bowl.


“Papi had time to eat while meeting earlier. But it feels impolite not to accompany guests come,” said Mr. Darmawan while smiling at Arjuna.


 


Cilla laughed awkwardly, she was confused how to explain to her papa who came so suddenly.


 


“So you started giving Cilla extra tutoring?” Ask Mr. Darmawan while starting to enjoy his food.


“Papi,” Cilla said. “Cilla is not tutoring with Mr. Arjuna, Actually Mr. Arjuna came here...” Cilla was still confused explaining the current situation.


“I didn't come here as Cilla's teacher, Mr. Darmawan. Sorry before,” Arjuna paused while staring at Mr. Darmawan who knitted his eyebrows waiting for Arjuna's speech.


“Sorry if we have a special relationship or in short we are dating,” said Arjuna without staging.


 


Arjuna's words made Cilla stunned and looked at her boyfriend with wide eyes, as well as Mr. Darmawan who was surprised to hear the confession of the contract teacher at his school. His hand stopped bribing the side dish that was already on his spoon.


 


Arjuna just smiled as he looked at Mr. Darmawan with a face made as calm as possible, without nervousness and excessive emotions.


Though his palm was immediately cold plus his heart pounding was also getting firmer and irregular.


 


Arjuna hopes that the school owner who is currently in front of him as his lover's father, will not see how tight Arjuna's chest is beating and how anxious Arjuna's heart if until their relationship is not sanctioned.