Mr. Teacher, I Love You
15. Hide out
It seemed like Zeo had to start thinking of a way to transfer schools without his parents knowing. If Zeo gets out of school, his parents will tell him to come home and ban him from school for good.
“Zeo,” call someone.
Zeo finally raised his head after a long time. She's looking. Apparently a student with the nameplate Ranti Sekar S called him.
“Oh, yes,” says Zeo.
“Pak Bara sent you to the teacher's room," said Ranti.
“Which coal pack?” ask Zeo.
“That's ... who was taught in the first hour."
Zeo's eyeballs widened instantly. “Aish …. That bloke again ...,” grumbled Zeo.
“Cowok?” Ranti repeated the word that Zeo said that made her hesitate. “Why did you call Mr Teacher like that?”
“Oh, .. I mean Sir. Because he's young and handsome, so I'm not used to calling him sir,” Zeo's pretext.
“Iya, anyway. If he did not bummer, other children would be klepek-klepek same him. Huge, smart, widower again. Said the tuh no one better than an experienced man.” Ranti started to flower.
“What experience?” ask Zeo.
“Ah, lo .. make me ashamed, deh." Ranti began to act shy. "Yes, that's ... you must know what—“ means
“What do you say?” Suddenly Zeo thought of something.
“Ah, lo... make me ashamed, deh,” Ranti repeated her words with the same expression.
“Not-no. Before that.”
“What, yes?” Ranti looked up, thinking. “Ah .. is there nothing better than an experienced man? Are you interested too?”
“Neg. Not that one. But the previous one.”
“What, anyway! I don't know. I forgot!”
“That there were the handsome ones earlier, you know!”
“Ah! That one .. smart, handsome, widower again. That one, right?”
“She's widower?” ask Zeo.
“Denger-denger, anyway, so. But I don't know either. He was here not long ago. Maybe about a year.”
I don't know why Zeo's face turned cramped. What was he expecting? He didn't even expect anything. He's just happy.
“Hai, Sir,” greet Zeo while raising his right hand.
“Oh, what's up?” suhut Bara who is focusing on his computer.
“Says you called me?”
Bara finally took his eyes off the computer and turned to Zeo.
“Who are you,” ask.
“Bapak doesn't know me?” Zeo pointed at himself.
“You're a student who ran away from that class, right?”
“That's all? Do you know me more than this?”
“Everything I asked. Who are you? What is your department?”
“What department, Sir? My new student here.”
“It's me not calling you. I called the class president earlier.”
Pyong!
What did Zeo expect? He was so disappointed to hear that.
“So Father didn't call me?” sewot Zeo's.
“It looks like Ranti was wrong to call people.”
“Aish ... damn!” zeo Umpat.
“What did you say?” ask Bara with a reprimanding tone.
“Eh, no, sir. I did not do anything, really. I just swore!” Zeo ran straight away.
Directly stand up. “KAMU—“ Unfortunately Zeo has gone a long way.
Zeo was upset and disappointed by what happened to him. However, he was satisfied with what he got: Bara did not recognize him at all. That means her school life will not change in the least and will run normally as usual.
After Zeo left, Bara immediately turned off his computer. Actually there's nothing he's done. It's just an excuse. Then she smiled alone. Actually the person he called was indeed Zeo, not the class leader.
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