Mr. Teacher, I Love You

Mr. Teacher, I Love You
102. Finally Meet


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After spending a lot of time thinking, Tiwi finally got up from the bench she was sitting on. Although his legs were limp, he had to go home before anyone suspected his departure.


Just a little further away, Tiwi stopped her footsteps. While his gaze was directed towards a blonde woman who stood behind him. The woman seemed doubtful. Repeatedly pressing the bell button next to the gate, but never so. Until the woman finally looked.


β€œZe-zeo?”


Tiwi didn't see it wrong, did she?


The person he was looking for was already in front of him.


But what happened to Zeo?


The girl doesn't look okay. Her hair was disheveled, she didn't even dress up. Tiwi could tell clearly from her face that was only littered with tears. No signs of makeup fading.


Tiwi is approaching soon. β€œA-what happened to you?” tiwi asked worriedly.


β€œTiwiii ...,” Zeo instead whine. He immediately hugged Tiwi. It was as if it needed a crutch for his body that felt weak.


β€œZe-ze-ze ...” Tiwi did not dare to finish her sentence. It was obvious that Zeo was not in a state of being able to explain.


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Joffy and Princess are playing in the yard. They ran around happily for another hour. No one can break them. They are too alone. It was as if the world belonged to just the two of them.


Since then, Satria was also busy watching them. What they did made Satria think of her childhood which disappeared so quickly. Satria had no friends as a child. It is too difficult to play with the children of other rich people, while he never opened up to children who come from ordinary families. When he was a child, Satria had only one friend, his mother. Only that woman always played everything. Replacing what Satria can do with many friends, with only one person. Satria's mother is multi-talented. He can do everything; be it a mother, a friend, even a father. That's why, when his mother died, Satria's world seemed devastated. It was as if no one else would live with him.


His uncle Satria is a good man. But what can a married person do?


Satria was too engrossed on her own to be unaware of the movement of her legs, making her arrive next to Tiwi. Satria only realized her existence when she heard the clapping sound coming from Tiwi's hand. Satria. As the events of yesterday overshadowed him. Satria turned her face. Hides a pink tinge that forces it to be exhibited.


β€œLo-lo-lo .. is here?” greet Satria.


Instantly Tiwi turned her face into a serious one. Dare not to act free. Moreover, yesterday's events began to appear on Tiwi's head.


This was unlike Tiwi who usually changed clothes in the bathroom.


β€œI-iya, Sir,” says Tiwi.


β€œUdah how long?” ask Satria.


β€œUdah long ago, Sir,” replied Tiwi.


Instantly Satria did not know what to say so silence ruled their central area.


Ah, crap! This awkwardness seemed to want to strangle each other.


Can't! It has to be broken. But, how?


β€œSorry ...,” said Satria tried to vent.


β€œFor what, Mister?” tiwi Sahut.


β€œOn yesterday, about ...”


Ah, crap! Satria did not even dare to finish it. He was worried about how Tiwi would think about him.


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