Falling in Love with My Student
JCPM part 59

The man silently pensively stared blankly ahead, after Bela had already gone far away.

"Did mama know everything. "the inner man seemed to think, maybe his mother had known the relationship between him, Salsa and Aditya. He thought something was wrong with his mother, remembering that Salsa was not there. He was worried that something would happen to the girl, immediately he sought Salsa's whereabouts first.

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Ckiiiiiittt....

The car stopped in front of Salsa's yard. Tristan opened the car door and went to the front door of her house.

Geck...Geck...Tock....

Salsas....Salsa.

Geck...Geck...Tock....

Salsas... Salsa.

Geck...Geck...Tock....

"Salsaaaaaa.." cried Tristan.

Brakkk... (House door was hit hard by Tristan)

"Damn is not in the answer." murmured Tristan emotionlessly, with his hands both on his waist

He also saw the clock on his wrist was showing the time of the afternoon.

"Ckkk...Where is Salsa..?? if he came home it should have arrived before." grumbled Tristan. He was worried something might happen to Salsa. He thought it best to meet with his mother first to ask for an explanation and just look for Salsa back. He also walked straight to his car.

Brakkkk. (the car door is closed immediately).

Finally the road car drove to his parents' residence.

Bruuuuum.......

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While in other places the girl had been pensive herself in the bus, with the eye condition was swollen. Luckily the bus was in a quiet condition.

"Lord, what should I do.. Hix...Hiks. "the inner girl cried in silence.

"Why did you give me this test so hard...?? What should I do God..?? I really can't stand this test you gave me..?? the inner girl cried in silence, until she patted her chest softly so that the sound of her crying could not be heard

Hix..Hix..Hix..

The sound of Salsa's cry finally sounded softly on the bus, he was not too scared to be heard by the people around him, he said, he immediately wiped away the tears on his cheeks until the girl's eyelids were slightly swollen.

The girl let out a long sigh and stared blankly ahead while thinking.

"I have to leave this city." The inner girl steadily nodded her head

"Dad.I have to leave this city. "the inner girl with a long sigh came back. He again saw the scene behind the bus window, to forget the incident this afternoon.

Suddenly the bus conductor came to Salsa.

"Sorry where are you going down? While this bus has twice back and forth to the terminal, but I see you do not go down ..? ask the man

"Ahh. sorry sir, I overslept until I did not know.." Salsa lied with a wry smile.

"I'm sorry if you can take me back to street xxx.." pinta Salsa to the father.

"Yes, miss..."

"Thank you." said the girl smiling and looking back at the view behind the bus window.

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Brakkk..... (Home door opened tight by Tristan)

Rita who was sitting in the house watching TV was shocked, looking at the door who came.

"What kind of child are you..?? do not know manners.if open the door do not knock first.." snapped Rita stared intently at Tristan.

Tristan came with a hunting breath seeing Rita staring at him too.

"I don't care..!! What did Salsa do this afternoon in the park..?? tristan said with a tone of emphasis.

"Hah.. son of the wretched maker my son Aditya." said the woman as she folded her hands on her chest staring in any direction.

"You know for yourself that girl who had made Aditya an accident." Rita snapped by looking back at Tristan.

"Well, what are you doing with Salsa." asked Tristan furiously.

"I have slapped him"." said the woman casually.

Even Tristan who heard it didn't believe her mother could do that.

"Do you care about that girl Tristan..??I don't want to have a ghost like that woman has harmed Aditya .." said the woman with emphasis.

Tristan stared at his mother with an angry face and clenched his hand.

"Do you not accept God's destiny..!! everything that happened was not the plan of Salsa mah..!!" tristan said with emphasis

"No... I can't accept that my son Aditya should be alive right now." Rita replied briefly.

"Well, " muttered Tristan by rubbing his face rough and his hands both off at the waist.

"Freely speaking to you won't solve the problem." murmured the man with a tone of emphasis. He immediately left his own mother.

"Tristan what are you doing with your mama...?? rita shouted

"I don't care about mothers like you who want to be rude to women...!! Don't over-regulate my life...!! I can still make my own life choices..!!" tristan said with his mother's back.

"Basar Tristan you are an ungodly child.!!" cried Rita.

Tristan didn't hear him keep walking towards the door to get out...

Brakkk.... (The door was shut tight by Tristan)

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Even the evening has arrived. In the man's car, praying for Salsa, he had searched everywhere but she remained absent.

"Lord, please take care of Salsa. I hope that nothing happens to God.." Tristan's mind is like having a bad feeling, considering the words his mother has been rude to Salsa.

"Huh.." murmured the man by rubbing his face violently.

"I will try to search his house." muttered Tristan confidently. He turned the wheel back to the girl's house.

Ckiiiittt......

Bruuuuumm....

The car drove quickly to Salsa's house.

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In a corner of the restroom room, the girl was packing clothes on the suitcase she was going to take away tonight.

"Mom sorry I'm mom.I can't continue my studies here anymore.the university that I'm proud of.." Salsa's inner self with her head down like regret.

"There is my name is also already smeared bad ma'am. I do not want to linger in the bully by friends again.I want to start my life again ma'am..." the girl's mind was arranging her clothes into a suitcase.

Before long he had finished arranging clothes into a suitcase, then he returned to reflect to see his appearance again.

"Goodbye to my room.I miss your soft mattress.." muttered the girl by looking at the reflection of the bed from the mirror. He limply left the room, dragging the suitcase to the front door of his house.

Ckiiiittt.......

Tristan's black car had reached the front yard of Salsa's house, he immediately opened the car door and approached the door of Salsa's house

Braaakk...... (Car door is closed tight)

Salsa was opening the front door and re-locking the door of his house, when he turned right he was shocked to see Tristan was already in front of him

Tristan held the girl's hand not to leave..

"Salsa, please don't leave me.." said Tristan softly, holding Salsa's wrist.

About to go yak Salsa🙄🤧

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