Mr. Teacher, I Love You
132. Truth
Actually Tiwi's speech was nothing wrong. He was just lacking in saying it. There was something he should have said to Satria, forgotten instead.
“What girl can't do that, say I thank you?” satria asked the air floating in her room.
Ah, I don't know!
Satria was expecting that. How could he forget that Zeo and Tiwi were humans of one species?
… Brainless man.
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After the departure of Tiwi and Satria earlier, Zeo immediately pulled his brother's arm to sit on the sofa.
“Bang Hendri this is nothing, anyway?” reprimand Zeo.
Hendri remained silent. He felt guilty for momentarily losing his way of thinking. Especially when looking ahead, he instead saw Joffy who still had not released both hands from both eyes. The child knows what is right or not.
“Shortly. Don't go anywhere!” order Zeo.
Zeo got up and left the house. Where exactly does he go on nights like this?
Before Hendri could ask, Zeo's back had disappeared swallowed by the turn.
Henry turned to face his nephew. “Joffy,” call him.
Although Hendri is from the village and not as smart as Bara and Satria, apparently he is still better than them in mentioning the name of his son Zeo.
Slowly, Joffy lowered both of his hands.
“Your name is Joffy, right?” asked Hendri to make sure.
Joffy nodded his head.
“Why haven't you slept?” ask Hendri.
“Again papa,” replied Joffy.
“Papa?” Hendri scrunched his forehead. Actually the word sounds foreign in the ear. Then he shook his head as if he understood. “Oh, your father …. Isn't he out of town?” ask Hendri. Actually Zeo had told him about Bara. Of course it's just a good story.
“Say Mama Yes. But Papa really don't go home, huh?” Joffy pursed sad lips.
“Papa you will definitely go home. So, Joffy sleeps first,” timpal Hendri.
“But Mama has not returned,” the pretext of Joffy.
“Oh, yes. Coincidentally there's still something we want to talk about. Joffy knows, right, that little kids can't join the adult conversation? Later kayak earlier, again,” timpal Hendri.
Joffy nodded. Seeing the fight just now made him feel bad.
“Kalo gitu, Anterin Joffy to room yes, Om,” pinta Joffy.
Finally, Hendri put a smile on his face.
“Ya. Come onl. Let Om anterin,” reply Hendri agreed.
Hendri woke up. He approached Hendri and held the boy. Then he took the boy into his mother's room. After fixing Joffy's sleeping position, Hendri came out of the room.
On returning to the living room, Hendri had already found Zeo standing beside the door with a puzzled facial expression. In his hand he held a small black plastic bag.
“Where are you from?” hindu asked, breaking the silence.
Zeo. She breathed a sigh of relief seeing her brother still in this house. He also lifted the plastic bag. “Buyin Brother Plaster. Look, tuh, his face is bonyok-bonyok.” Zeo glanced forward, showing Hendri's face full of bruises due to Satria's fist.
Henry touched his own face. Is correct. The whole thing still feels. He forgot because he was so busy taking care of Joffy.
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