Mr. Teacher, I Love You

Mr. Teacher, I Love You
115. Without Joffy


“Yes already,” replied Zeo finally relented.


“But if you will recover, I will still take my son to his grandfather's house,” said Zeo.


Tiwi nodded enthusiastically.


Shortly after, Zeo returned home with a suitcase. He hasn't even said goodbye to Joffy. He's worried that Joffy's forcing him to come with him.


“Keep we should how?” ask Satria to be confused.


“Kok you ask me, anyway? Kan, lo the pinter,” timpal Tiwi.


“But you made this plan,” said Satria.


Ah, crap! Both of these people are equally involved!


“His brother Zeo knows that Joffy is his nephew and not my son, you are dead, not me!” exclamation Satria.


“Lo, anyway! I even want to be my husband!” tiwi hatch.


“Gue, right, just help lo,” explained Satria.


“Did I ever ask you for help lo?” tiwi Syndicate.


“So, you mean this is my fault?” ask Satria. He pointed at himself.


“No,” replied Tiwi. He turned his face away and hid his sinister gaze. Any employer is ever wrong.


Heh! Satria exhaled her heavy breath. Although all this misfortune would only befall Tiwi, Satria also thought of a way out.


“It is better to rest first, deh. Then find a way out. As if we need a calm mind,” said Satria gave up. He was facing a deadlock apparently.


Tiwi nodded her head. “Ya already, deh.” He's agreed.


-oOo


The small wheel finally stopped rolling on top of the clump that ruled the courtyard. A smile flashed brightly on Zeo's face. His eyes reflected the twinkle of happiness. Finally ….


After years of living in Russia, Zeo himself did not expect his feet to stand in front of a house that had long been unattainable to both eyes. The house was far different from the last time he saw it. If it used to be very slum even looks dilapidated, it looks more like a cow pen; now it really looks if there are humans who inhabit it. The white paint is so clean. The clumsiness is no longer blackened. Even the floor reflects the sparkle. Understandably, the land that became the base of his house has been covered by white ceramics. It seems like his fucking brother has achieved success. Zeo is really grateful for that. If he was alone, he wasn't sure he could give this all to his family.


Zeo realized that he had greatly disappointed his family. His parents had sent him to school with difficulty, even to bring him to the city, while Zeo took the opportunity just like that. That's why he left Indonesia. She does not want to make her family's disappointment even more because of the fact of pregnancy outside her marriage. Not to mention, they still had to hear what the neighbors said. If Zeo can't give his family the best, that doesn't mean he'll give his family something bad, too.


Before Zeo continued his steps to knock on the door, it appeared that it was already open. A woman with some of her hair who had bleached came out from there. Mouth open. He was shocked at what his eyes saw. This is all like a dream.


Zeo smile. Then call that woman, “Mother!”


Bu Ani's eyes twinkled. He looked towards the door. “Pak, Father!” she called her husband.


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