CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER

CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
Not a Sign of Rest


The atmosphere of the dinner was awkward even though Mr. Darmawan did not mention anything about Arjuna's statement about his status with Cilla who was no longer just a teacher and student.


 


More discussion about work and school development issues, until finally Arjuna chose to leave at around 8.30 pm.


 


“You came home what Arjuna ?” ask Mr. Darmawan who has called his son's girlfriend just by name.


 


“Obviously with ojol, Om,” said Arjuna was still in an awkward situation had called the owner of the school as Om. It was also at the request of Mr. Darmawan directly.


 


“Wait a minute,” Pak Darmawan back in and ask Arjuna with Cilla waiting in the living room.


 


The two stared at each other while knitting eyebrows.


 


“Papi you are angry ?” asked Arjuna with a slightly anxious tone.


 


“No, since long time ago papi never angry with Cilla. Once again raging at the time Kak Luna and Aunt Sofia report that Cilla has made Kak Luna wretched.”


 


“But it seems...”.


 


“Indeed Mas Juna has never faced a girlfriend's parents?” Cilla laughed at the look on Arjuna's worried face.


 


“You forgot ?” Arjuna rubbed Cilla's head.


 


Suddenly the girl froze was treated so sweetly by a man who had declared himself a lover, not just a teacher.


 


“I've only been dating Luna, and Luna's papi is yes it turns out your papi too. A soul mate no one ever knows,” said Arjuna while chuckling.


 


He hurriedly moved his hand away from Cilla's head when he saw that Mr. Darmawan had returned from within.


 


“I loan the motor to make it easier for you to travel while teaching.” Mr. Darmawan offered a key complete with his STNK.


 


“But that doesn't mean I've agreed to your relationship with my daughter. Think of it as a facility from the school,” continued Mr. Darmawan when he saw the face of Arjuna stunned in disbelief.


 


“I understand, sir... uh Om,” said Arjuna nodded and received the motor key given by Mr. Darmawan.


 


“Tomorrow to come back here again at 8 am, I need a friend to chat. So you are not here to meet Cilla again” said Mr. Darmawan and embraced by Arjuna.


 


“Kok only met papi doang ? Why can't I see Cilla ?” the girl's protest was sambiil pouting.


 


“Man's business,” said Mr. Darmawan while smiling in secret.


 


Cilla grumbled, but did not protest back. Even his eyes glanced and narrowed to see Papi Darmawan gave the key to his favorite motorcycle. Motor sports models that are only parked neatly in the garage. Although always cared for by Bang Dirnan and Bang Toga, the bike had not been on asphalt for a long time. No one was allowed to take him including Cilla.


 


“You accompany Arjuna take his motor, Cil. Papi wants to take a shower first,” said Mr. Darmawan while smiling at his daughter who also still has a confused and incredulous face.


 


Cilla just nodded and looked at her papa who went back inside. Before Mr. Darmawan entered, Arjuna was able to leave once again.


 


“Crazy !” hiss Cilla while stepping out of the house


 


“Crazy why, Cil ?” Arjuna frowned while walking next to Cilla.


 


“Motor loaned to Mas Juna is the darling of papi and no one has ever been allowed to borrow it.”


 


Cilla went inside the garage and called Bang Dirman from the side door to help open the garage.


 


“Groomed well, Mas Juna,” said Cilla while staring at Arjuna. “It looks like this bike has its own memories for papi. Bik Mina once said that during courtship until before pregnant women, papi and mami prefer to ride motorcycles everywhere. But it looks like this bike is not the one they used to be dating. As Cilla recalls, this motorbike has not been purchased as long as papi.”


 


Bang Dirman helped get the bike out in front of the garage after asking for the key from Arjuna.


 


“Wah Mr. Guru, if you get to give this beloved motorbike, it means blessing is in hand, stay in the gas pol aja,” Goda Bang Dirman while laughing.


 


Arjuna still could not believe the iron horse that was being cleaned by Bang Dirman in front of the garage. Not the latest sport model motorbike, but it does look very well maintained. Even when Arjuna saw the speedometer, the use of motor kilometers is still fairly minimal.


 


“Mas Juna,” Cilla pats Arjuna on the shoulder with a smile. “Don't mostly daydream, Cilla will be jealous. Don't-don't Mas Juna think of another girl.”


 


“One duck child has made dizzy, want to add another, can fail to pass the contract in the new school year later,” said Arjuna while laughing slowly.


 


“So the story is already true love the same duck child ?” Cilla stood in front of Arjuna and looked up with her puppy eyes.


 


“So you think I just love monkeys ? Shoot me around ? Not enough stamp on your lips ?” sahut Arjuna while touching Cilla's lips.


 


Cilla turned her head while glancing at Bang Dirman who was already smiling to hear Arjuna's words about the lip stamp.


 


 


“Mas Juna iihh.. by the way do not look around the place,” his scolding with a pouting face. “Main original ceplos in front of Bang Dirman. If later until reported to papi, it could be Mas Juna's business immediately failed before struggling.”


 


“So have shame also ?’ ledek Arjuna while sneering. “When the time in Semarang, there is no shame in talking to me in front of Mr. Trimo the same Bik Mina. When your tires are torn, no shame also ngajak I go in front of Dono and Bang Diman.”  Arjuna laughed as he ruffled Cilla's bangs in a frenzy.


 


“That was before it was made,” said Cilla evaded. Her legs began to feel limp treated so sweetly by Arjuna. His heart immediately melted and his entire body began to heat coldly.


 


“Loh not more embarrassed because it has not been made yet ? The impression you are a very aggressive girl,” ledk Arjuna while laughing.


 


“Eh where there is yes I am an aggressive girl,” Cilla glared at Arjuna who laughed.


 


“The evidence at school accidentally hit me, to the point that we fell hugging on the floor,” led Arjuna while bringing his face closer to the face of Cilla who began to blush.


 


“If that's not what Cilla wants. It was Febi's work with Lili who deliberately pushed Cilla to fall in Mas Juna's arms. Do not start to relapse deh virus over pe-de,” grous Cilla with lips that are more conical.


 


In his heart, Cilla confirmed the sentences spoken by Arjuna. His heart began to smitten since sitting together when Arjuna entered his class first with Pak Wahyu.


 


Arjuna just laughed to see Cilla was silent, he saw Bang Dirman had taken the helmet and jacket he had brought and placed in the passenger seat of the car.


 


“I go home first,” Arjuna back rubbed Cilla's head at a glance.


 


 He walked up to Bang Dirman who was still standing next to the bike. Arjuna put on his jacket first, before taking his helmet.


 


Feeling Cilla was not following him, Arjuna turned his head and looked at her boyfriend still flinching in his place.


 


“You why stay there ?” Arjuna knitted his two eyebrows.


 


“It looks like Cilla needs CPR,” he said with a sad face. “Her heart feels bad because it beats too fast. See nih until Cilla's hands cool all.” Cilla reached out with both palms open.


 


Instead of worrying, Arjuna laughed, as did Bang Dirman who laughed softly while throwing his face in the other direction and closing his mouth.


 


“Lebay,” Arjuna throws and wears his helmet.


 


“Iiihh Mas Juna could be right anyway, this is really cold all” Cilla nagged while stomping her feet to the ground.


 


Arjuna was still laughing and started riding on the bike and starting the engine. He also opened his helmet.


 


“Yes already in there and flush with warm water under the washbasin. The spread must be normal. Especially if I am far away from you, surely your body will not be hot cold and your heart is normal again,” said Arjuna while chuckling


 


Cilla frowns more and more with pursed lips. His eyes looked at Arjuna with annoyance because the man had no sensitivity to persuade or seduce him even if it was necessary to hold his hand.


 


“Then Cilla would like to send Jovan here,” sahutnya while running small back into the house.


 


Hearing Jovan's name, Arjuna immediately turned off the engine and prepared to open the helmet to chase Cilla. His heart would not be willing if until his girlfriend contacted a man who was so loyal waiting for the love of Cilla. Of course Jovan wouldn't refuse until Cilla called him and asked him to come .


 


Not yet Arjuna down from the motorbike, Bang Dirman approached and gave a code to Arjuna to undo his intentions.


 


“Pak Guru go home, later Non Cilla is also good again. Understandably, no one has given special attention for a long time, so once felt the desire to add on,” said Bang Dirman with a laugh, followed by Arjuna.


What Bang Dirman said is true. The last few days, Arjuna saw the other side of Cilla. Her side of the child is spoiled, likes to snack and seek attention.


Circumstances that must be lived all this time, making his little lover trying to look tough and mature more than his age.


 


“Tomorrow Mr. Master can return again, if now it is better to go home first. You see, sir is still watching from the upper window. But Mr. Master don't turn your head,” said Bang Dirman slowly, as if afraid someone heard.


 


“Pak Darmawan ?” asked Arjuna while frowning.


 


“Yes, I saw that Master was watching Master Cilla from his bedroom window. Instead of later not being able to get blessing, it is better for Mr. Teacher to go straight home.”


 


Arjuna complied and did not dare to look up to the second floor of Cilla's house building. He believes in Bang Dirman's speech and does not want the blessing of papi Cilla hampered because of his behavior.


 


“Then I tipped Cilla, Bang. Do not let him sulk continue to run away,” said Arjuna while laughing softly.


 


Bang Dirman nodded and gave his thumb. Arjuna had a brief nod and then forwarded his motorbike leaving Cilla's house.


 


Seeing that Arjuna was far away from his home, Mr. Darmawan smiled from the second floor and went into the bathroom to clean himself.