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Reda

Mr. Alung who knows my nature like that, instead of being angry even makes me more angry with his silence without disturbing my behavior that I try to show him, I am a statue, I said in my heart. After learning I did my actions like that, went to the dorm without greeting Mr. Alung first. " Ce, here. "you finally greeted me first sir, what if you let me, I will definitely be confused when apologizing to you tomorrow. " Why bi?. "many who while walking closer to him. It seems Mr. Alung is waiting for me to stop and sit in front of his current sitting table. I approached her with a bad feeling because I had ignored her.

" You are sitting very close next to the son." asked Mr. Alung. " Is it not satisfied with me?. "he added, making the whole room quiet because of this one question. I didn't expect him to be this kind of idiot if he was jealous. I who heard the question from Mr. Alung immediately sat down and calmed him, Mr. Alung is very troublesome for me at this time. The children laughed at the question from Mr. Alung that was thrown for me. " Already yes bi, do not be angry, it is not good if many hear." I said while stroking my chest to hint patiently. " Here study with me, you from earlier will not study there, just be quiet." said Mr. Alung again, how can he know that I did not learn while there yes.

Mr. Alung opened the contents of the book that I brought and asked questions about Arabic literature that made me a joke in his making, indeed yes Mr. Alung is smart to make people confused at a high level. Mr. Alung who found out that I did not understand what he was asking, immediately closed the book and moved to the last sheet. " Mister Alung told me to sing about Arabic literature because I was unable to answer questions from him. I just fell silent while clapping the eel because of his behavior. " You can't?. Come follow me sing. " said Mr. Alung with a grin.

" Nashoro wis mukul. "singing Mr. Alung while looking at me with a seductive look. " wis nulung Abi." I said in a soft tone. All the other students and teachers who saw me and Mr. Alung jokingly joined in laughing all saw the romance of the two of us. " Oh, wis nulung ya mi, yasudah yuk. Dzoroba wis nulung. " continued Mr. Alung. " Wis mukul Abi. "it was obviously me who invited laughter from the teachers who were there. " Said earlier wis nulung?. "ask Mr. Alung to me with the tone of parents asking something with small children. All these people make me want to not want to be part of the laugh because of the behavior of Mr. Alung.

Everyone saw the romance that Mr. Alung had made, as if the world would only belong to the two of us and the others just hitchhiked, that's the saying. After making Mr. Alung and everyone laughed I immediately closed the book and returned to the room as usual, I prepared myself for later Mr. Alung called me again. I know Mr. Alung needs me when everyone has gone from the learning place, sometimes me and Mr. Alung pray tahajjud both like a husband and wife. I dressed up and changed my clothes with my nightgown, I waited for Mr. Alung's call very long until it made me sleepy and fell asleep without any incoming calls on my phone.

" Sir Cece, are you awake?" asked Rosa. " Yes Rosa. Hehehe sorry yes, have learned there I want to take a bath first yes. out of this to Pak Alung's room take water while praying tahajjud. "I said while looking for an excuse. Stupidly Rosa believed it without following me. When I take a shower, I walk in the darkness. It was pitch-black that only the flashlight from HP illuminated my journey. I opened the door to Mr. Alung's room, the door that only I and Mr. Alung could pass through. The other child if going to permission to Pak Alung through the main door, so only me and Mr. Alung who walk through the door.

Mr. Alung who had woken me to sleep again with a sound sleep, his legs rose to the top of the closet close to the mattress, making the glove pack Alung open very wide. I saw a strange thing when Mr. Alung moved from his sleep looking for comfort. Whatisit? I've never seen him before?, what the hell was it, I thought as I approached Mr. Alung's supine body. Without me realizing I brought my face closer to the object because when I left for the room Mr. Alung was not wearing glasses. Athaghfirullah, that's right, I thought. I covered my face and thrust my hand to cover it with a glove. You know what I'm maxing out right now, but I won't mention it.

I woke Mr. Alung. " Dear, Abi, wake up dong. "I said with a red face. Mr. Alung wriggled spread his feet and then stood up. " Oh you have come mi, make me wait a long time mi, until sleeping tau mi. " said Mr. Alung. That's right, you're sleeping. But your sleep was so unnatural, why until it stood up. I just sat quietly beside him, still not expecting to imagine what I had just seen. Is this sustenance or just a bonus for seeing the object.

" Abi, sorry. Just when Abi was sleeping, Abi's sarong was open and I saw him. "i said while covering my red face, I better tell him the truth because I don't want to have a debt to him. " Aren't you glad to see it? were you clear by bringing the face closer because it is so beautiful shape?. "sneered Mr. Alung to me. I know, but I should have covered this up if I knew Mr. Alung would have responded with ridicule. Mr. Alung walked towards the door of his room that had been opened because of me, and locked it back. Mr. Alung approached me and grabbed me from the front, he was always romantic, he always shared stories with me while in bed. Why on a mattress?, because on the floor is very cold even on a normal day.