Mr. Teacher, I Love You
57. Refusing Parents' Rest
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After the conversation between the two families was over, Doki and Ani left to spread the good news throughout the village. While Andi was driving the two of them, leaving Satria and Zeo alone in the house.
“Sat,” call Zeo.
“What?” sahut Satria's.
“Thank you.”
“Neither papa. I have confessed your wish. I just hope you will confess all your responsibility for my decision,” Satria said.
“You are very meritorious to me,” compliment Zeo.
“But Sat, can I ask you for one more service?” zeo Pinta.
“What? As long as you don't give up on other guys, I'm sure you do,” said Satria.
“Where is Tiwi? With his current content, he will not be able to live alone.”
“Then bring him here. Stay with us.”
“Are you okay with that.”
“Why not? What matters is you.”
“Still, Sat.”
Satria felt lucky to get Zeo until he would give anything to her.
If so, who is lucky?
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The left corner of Satria's lips lifted. Even so, the breath coming out of his mouth was so heavy. He still could not figure out what he was doing right now: standing in front of the residence of the person he hated the most. Who else if not Bara?
Satria was about to knock on the door of the house. However, in just one tap, the door was instantly opened. The house was closed without lock. That's really a bad habit. It shouldn't even be a habit.
Satria entered the house without permission. He did not go straight to the living room. He even took a walk to some parts of the house to look for Bara. There was water from the room whose door was slightly open. Guess if Bara was taking a shower.
There was no point in staying there to wait, Satria stepped away from the place. Now he walked towards the living room with his right hand creeping over the objects around there.
Sometimes Satria stopped to give her attention to centering on it. Some objects make him so interested, one of which is a few photos there: a photo of Bara and a beautiful woman: his mother Satria.
“You're here?” a voice appeared.
Satria. Apparently Bara who has finished bathing. The man was even well dressed.
“Iya,” sahut Satria without the slightest enthusiasm.
“Why didn't tell dad earlier?” ask Bara astonishment. It was not usual for Satria to visit his house. That only child had never even set foot there.
“Don't call yourself that. I'm amused to hear it,” Satria said.
Suddenly Satria thrust the photo she held onto Bara. Bara raised an eyebrow next to him.
“Bring it with you and go for eternity,” Satria said.
“I was thinking but I haven't decided yet,” Bara said.
“Again I will get married soon. So your responsibility is no longer important because I will live with others,” Satria stressed.
“Who are you getting married to? Aren't you still too young?” sela Bara objected.
“Friends one school,” replied Satria.
“What do you mean Zeo?” guess Bara.