
It has been 2 months Mr. Faiz taught me, and I feel my IQ has increased by 50%, I feel satisfied with his performance. I was planning on buying him shoes and bags as gifts, and why would I buy those things? Because I think his shoes and bags are very worn out. I'm really curious, what was Mr. Faiz's life like until he didn't change his things?.
I called Kira to accompany me shopping, who knows I need her opinion?.
"Cumshall, Ra. You where?"
"Hay, Fi. I'm home, why?"
"Ke Mall yuk?''
"Come, but pick it up?"
"Ready, direct OTW yes,"
"OK,"
I picked up the bag and the motor key, I went straight to Kira's house. From a distance I saw Kira standing in front of her house.
"Oject, Neng?"
"Ih, Brother. Where did aja si come from? From that time Eneng waitin not nonggol-zol. Look at this, Eneng's skin until it changes color to monkey gray, because wait for Brother!"
"Eneng, even though the skin color of Eneng is gray monkey, Brother will still love you ... Hii, very amused. Ah, yok up!"
"Yee, who said what? Who's ticklish?"
I drive calmly my motorbike, when we arrive at the destination, we go down and go directly into the shopping center. Kira and I walked into a shoe store.
"You want to buy shoes, Fi?"
"Yes,"
I walked towards the shelves containing men's shoes.
"Fi, how are we here? Girls shoe racks in there, you know,"
"Yes, I know. I'm just looking for some boys' shoes,"
"For whom? Papa you?"
"No,"
"Who do you want to do it for?"
"Make Mr. Faiz,"
"Huh, Mr Faiz? Which really is. Why did you buy Faiz shoes?"
"This shoe I gave to him as an expression of gratitude for teaching me well,"
"Oh, if you have anything with him,"
"You're thinking too far, Ra,"
I went on to find a suitable shoe model for Mr. Faiz. Kira helped me too. I found a shoe model suitable for Mr. Faiz, but there was one obstacle. I don't know the size of his shoes.
"Why do you? Any issues?"
I nodded with certainty.
"What?"
"Emm, I don't know what size Faiz's shoes are, anyway,"
"Huh, you don't know? How do you choose?"
"Emm wait, I think first. Emm, Mr. Faiz's foot size is bigger than Papa's, Papa's shoe size is 40. So, I'll pick size 42,"
"Don't know, it's wrong to not wear it!"
"I'm sure!"
"Yes, it's up to you,"
I chose black leather shoes, I'm sure Mr. Faiz likes it. After buying the shoes, I and I thought went to the school supplies store. I pick a bag that suits him.
"For Mr Faiz?"
"Yes,"
"Huft, why do you have to trouble yourself like gini si, Fi? Papa you paid him dearly,"
"And I told you, this is an expression of my gratitude for him,"
"Just a thank you, isn't it more than that?"
"Yes, I don't think I have anything to do with Mr. Faiz. Aaa or lest you like Mr. Faiz, huh?"
"Huh, you crazy? I don't like him, Fi! He did not fit my criteria. Yes I admit, I do like adult men, but I think Mr. Faiz is less HOT, yes even though he's handsome, the one,"
"Other than me, Ra. You know, I'm not very interested in grown men. My dream man is cold but bucin, while Mr. Faiz he's too calm, not attractive,"
"I was curious, what is the criteria for Mr. Faiz's wife?"
"It's definitely not like us,"
"Infant, Ra. Man like Mr. Faiz who is good, calm, meek, dapet wife of the same nature. People who fight defend themselves, if they're different, they blame each other,"
"Haha, severe you Fi. Either way you even get a mate who is like Mr. Faiz,"
"That's not what you're talking about,"
"Yes, just pick it up, quickly,"
I continued to pick and choose a bag for Mr. Faiz. I chose a plain black bag with 3 places. After buying all the gifts for Mr. Faiz, Kira and I didn't go home right away, we sat down for a chat while having a cup of coffee.
Not felt the clock has shown at 2 pm, 3 hours we have been chatting until we forgot the time. Not an important conversation but just a pleasant talk but until it takes a long time.
When I got home, I parked my bike and I brought my luggage inside. Just opening the door, my beloved Mother and Little Sister Stepbrother had already stood up and crossed both hands.
"Where are you from?"
''Spend the money Papa, Ma. Look at the shopping! Basic do not know shame, Papa has spent a lot of money for the stupid private tutoring event lo and by not knowing himself lo shopping! Huh, pity Papa huh, Ma? Have a kid like him,"
"The queen drama started the stage," my inner self.
Because they are lazy to hear their drama that does not end, such as Senetron Porridge riding camel up to thousands of episodes. Without much cing-cong, I walked past them. Uh, it's not that easy for the audience of all the Mother Fathers here, hobaaa. Ah, back to the story. Suddenly Mom's hand blocked me, she grabbed my groceries and took them all out of her place.
"Well, you're wasting money on useless things like this? Who did you buy it for, huh?"
"It's definitely not for Papa, Ma. Look at his shoes, they're too big for Papa's feet. And this bag, this isn't an office bag. So this can't be for Papa,"
"An answer to who this is!"
''For Mr. Faiz,"
I replied calmly and casually, that's what I don't like the most. He would go on a rampage and scream if I wasn't afraid of him.
"Basarly a cheap woman! You want to tease the old man with these items, huh!''
"Have not done so well, until the man is like the teacher lo, you embat too? Ck, disgusting,"
"Giving gifts to others doesn't mean teasing them, but because I know how to honor them,"
After I said those words, I took my things back. As she was leaving, she confronted me and slapped me. Suddenly Mr. Faiz's voice came from the front door.
"What have you done?"
I looked at him, he walked up to me and kissed me behind his body.
"What have you done? It's a crime, and you can be prosecuted for this,"
"No need to interfere with my family's problems! Who do you think you are? You're just a teacher my husband paid for. So don't interfere!"
"I am a teacher. Therefore, I know the laws that apply in this country. Do you want to try to be a prisoner? If so, I'll help,"
"Udah Ma, let's go, please,"
Alya pulled Mom away from us. Mr. Faiz turned around and looked at me.
"You're not pa-pa?''
"Yes, I'm fine,"
"You treat your wounds first,"
''I'm not pa-pa, sir. To me it's just a tiny little touch that's not felt,"
"We're straight behind, yuk,"
I take Mr. Faiz to our usual place of study, I also bring a gift for Mr. Faiz. We sat facing each other, Mr. Faiz kept looking at me.
"I'm fine, Mr. Faiz Ahmad,"
"Are you serious?"
"Yes sir, I'm serious,"
"Did your mother hit you often?"
"Yes, not the. I don't care about him, though,"
"You must be naughty, huh?"
"No, my mother was always angry. Look at me, he's gonna get mad, for sure,"
"Do you know you get hit a lot?"
"Tau, Papa would just say: Don't hit him too hard. That's it,"
"Udah ah, don't mention it! ... Oh yes, I have a gift for Mr. Faiz," My welcome.
I'm giving those things to Mr. Faiz.
"Taraa, this is a gift for Mr. Faiz. This gift is an expression of my gratitude to you, Father,''
"It's my job, I'm on a salary to teach you. So, don't bother like this,"
"Don't bother. Now open the gift!"
Mr. Faiz opened the gift I gave, I hope he will like it.
"Shoes? The briefcase? Why give me this gift?"
"Because I saw you've worn out shoes and bags, so I bought them,"
"Although the item is outdated, but if it can still be used, why should it be replaced?"
"Oh this Father. Didn't he say thank you, even a lecture?"
"Yes-yes I'm sorry, don't be angry. Okay, I'm very grateful to Ananda Shofia, your most intelligent student. Having given a very useful gift, this is the first and best gift I got on my birthday. Thank you very much,"
"Huh, is it your birthday today? Congratulations Sir. What is your birthday?"
"The 33rd year,"
"Oh Okay. My prayers are with Mr. Faiz. May be healthy always, may be given protection and long life, cheap sustenance and certainly, hopefully soon married. Amen,"
"Amen,"
Thank you for reading this novel.