Mr. Teacher, I Love You

Mr. Teacher, I Love You
125. Passion


Satria exhaled her heavy breath. I don't know how long this has been, but Tiwi still isn't willing to stop her crying. The woman sat on the floor with her legs folded. His back is at the foot of the sofa. They were in Satria's room. So busy with her sadness, Tiwi forgot her awkwardness.


Satria deliberately brought Tiwi into her room. She was worried that the Princess would see her mother in this miserable state, if she brought Tiwi into her own room.


Satria just went out of the room. He returned with a bottle of water. He walked over to Tiwi. He sat on the floor next to the woman.


Satria handed the bottle to Tiwi. “Drink first,” her word.


“No!” reject Tiwi.


Satria became upset herself. He pulled Tiwi's hand and forced the woman to hold it. “Drink let your cries subside,” he said.


“I don't want to drink. You see I still want to cry,” explained Tiwi.


“Drink or lo I want to drink,” threatened Satria.


Tiwi drank the water. He was in a hurry until the water was half left. Suddenly he remembered the Korean drama Descendant Of The Sun. That was why, he became afraid to hear such a threat from Satria.


“This,” said Tiwi while returning the bottle to Satria.


Satria received the bottle while shaking her head. “That's hard,” murmured. Then put the bottle on the table without moving from his seat.


Ah, crap! Justright. Because of drinking the water, Tiwi could not cry anymore. Though, right, this is not what Tiwi wanteduu ….


Now Tiwi threw away her face. He was embarrassed to show his ugly face.


“Lo earlier why?” ask Satria.


“Lo don't see if I cried?” timpal Tiwis.


“Ya, that means you were crying because of what?” satria.


“Yes, because of my tears falling,” timpal Tiwi.


Ah, crap! Talking to fools has no end.


Being a fool is not a sin, but a fool really sucks.


“So, why did your tears fall?” Satria kept asking. He's trying to give up.


“My ways are sad,” replied Tiwi.


Oh, dearGod. Hopefully this is the last time Satria asks.


Tiwi did not answer directly. He exhaled his heavy breath first, then turned to Satria. Although the tears no longer hold behind the eyelids, the Tiwi eyeballs still reflect the lute.


“Gue tired, Sat,” Tiwi said.


Just hearing those three words, Satria's body trembled. It was as if Tiwi shared her grief past her gaze and Satria accepted that well.


“Gue is tired of all these accusations,” added Tiwi.


“Lo accused again of the same Hendri?” ask Satria.


“Gue don't know which one I'm doing wrong. But why is everything I do a problem?” tiwi Protest. He ignored Satria's question just now.


The white water that Tiwi drank earlier did indeed manage to dampen her tears for a moment. Now his eyes are back in tears.


The belling that filled Tiwi's eyes, even Satria's heart felt sore.


“Do you want to clear everything?” tawar Satria's.


“What's clear? I don't even know where it hurts,” Tiwi explained.


Ah, crap! Tiwi was crying again. Only, he wasn't hysterical like that.


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