Mr. Teacher, I Love You
148. Strange Feelings
“Master,” greet Tiwi while looking down as Satria walks in front of her.
Satria stopped her steps. Although Tiwi had been acting stiff like that since a few days ago, Satria still felt foreign. It was as if Tiwi's courteous attitude for the past six years had never happened.
“Wait,” call Satria without turning.
Tiwi ran so small that she stood in front of Satria. “Iya, Sir,”.
“Ngapain lo call me Master again?” ask Satria.
“Kan, Mr. Satria is my master,” replied Tiwi with a flat expression.
Tiwi is impossible, right, not knowing the reason Satria asked that?
However, why would Tiwi be able to persist in her usual attitude?
“Wi!” call Satria.
“Iya, Sir,” says Tiwi patiently.
“Now ...”
Ah, crap! Satria could not finish her sentence. If he had Tiwi acting as familiar as before, Satria was worried at what Tiwi would think of him.
Other than the relationship between Master and subordinate, is there really any relationship between Tiwi and Satria?
“Not so,” said Satria gave up.
“Lo can go now,” expel Satria.
“Good, Sir,” timpal Tiwi.
Tiwi walked past Satria with a bow. Just for a moment, Satria turned her head straight away. “Wi!” call him.
Instantly Tiwi turned her head and ran a little closer to Satria. “What's up, Mister?” tanyakanya.
“Lo is not there, something you want to talk to me?” ask Satria.
Tiwi silently thought for a moment. Then shake his head. “Nothing, Sir,” answered.
Satria exhaled her breath as if unwilling. “Ya. Back there!” expel Satria.
“Good, Mr.” Tiwi nodded and finally completely left.
Now left behind Satria herself who was busy ruffling her hair so much regret and frustration.
“Oh, nooo …. What exactly do you expect, Satria?!”
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From earlier Bara lowered her head. Both of his hands were clasped in front. For the first time Bara was afraid to face someone: who else if not his father-in-law?
“So you are the one who made my son fail to marry the rich?” ask Mr. Doki in an intimidating tone.
“Iya, Sir,” Bara replied with courage.
“You also married my son after that?” ask Mr. Doki.
“Yes, Sir,” replied Bara who still survives.
“And you also brought my son to Russia?” Mr. Doki is still adding.
“Iya, Sir.”
Instantly things became silent. Only the awkwardness fills. Zeo who had been standing next to Bara to calm her husband felt an aura of discomfort. He grimaced too. Trying to break the ice between this daughter-in-law and in-law.
“He he …. Come, Sir. Don't be fierce. He is my husband, his beloved son,” bela Zeo.
Mr. Doki doesn't know Zeo. Zeo didn't know what else to do.
“Why did you take my son away?!” joked Pak Doki suddenly.
“Pak!” peekkik Zeo's. He's getting freaked out. Bara raised his head in surprise.
“You should not have to return him here,” added Mr. Doki. He even laughed.
So, the whole awkwardness was just a joke?
“You know not, because this damn child stayed here for a few days, rice for one month even runs out in one week,” explained Mr. Doki.
“Paaak ...,” Zeo's whine because his father instead humiliated him.
“He ... he ...” Although it initially felt stiff, Bara finally laughed. Apparently, his father-in-law is also fun.
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