Mr. Teacher, Love You
Cleaning the House Together

Pak Yoga continued to seem more and more interested in the game I introduced him to.

"I guess I'll download it on my phone, but you don't play it often. Remember tomorrow you've had your exam. Have you studied?" ask her with a serious face take my phone back to me.

I think he's started giving up because he's always lost to me. I kept my phone back, and shook my head.

"I just finished my lunch, and when I was about to learn I checked my phone first, but after I couldn't get in touch with you, I didn't even study and came here!" answer me.

I deliberately skip my share to Panji house, I do not want Pak Yoga so upset and his mood gets worse.

Pak Yoga rubbed my head slowly,

"Maybe we can learn after the couple leaves from here!" said pak Yoga.

I doubt that a little.

"Yoga says they've been like that for almost an hour, is it possible they'll stop in a minute?" ask me not to believe.

Pak Yoga shrugged his shoulders at a glance, and it was enough to make me feel confident that we would still be in this garage even longer.

I went back to playing another game on my phone, initially Pak Yoga only saw me playing the game, but for a long time he fell asleep and leaned on my shoulder. A little heavy, but how else.

A few minutes later, I began to feel that the atmosphere was getting quiet and quiet. I think the two people who were fighting in the living room of Pak Yoga were getting tired, I couldn't see what was happening either. Since I can't get up from my position, I'll wake up the sleeping Yoga Pak and snore gently. I think he's so tired, I don't want him to be surprised.

Still in a fairly quiet atmosphere, I heard the sound of the car engine being turned on and heard that the car was leaving the front gate. But I don't know whose car it was, whether it was Yoseph's sister's car or that cruel woman's car.

I shook my head, unwilling to interfere in their affairs. I refocused on my phone screen, but suddenly the garage door that originally only opened for about ten centimeters, now opened wide like someone opened it.

And sure enough, when I looked towards the door, Brother Joseph was standing there with a surprised look on his face.

"Rasti!" his greeting to me.

I just smiled awkwardly and nodded my head slowly.

"Siang brother!" I said as I waved my hand to greet Brother Joseph.

Brother Yoseph then approached me and also sister Yoga, he noticed Kak Yoga who was asleep.

"When did he sleep?" ask Brother Yoseph while crouching in front of Kak Yoga.

"Just a few minutes ago!" my answer was concisely solid and I was sure clear.

Brother Yoseph was seen bowing his head for a while and then turning his gaze from Brother Joseph towards me.

"Have you been here a long time? did you also hear my quarrel with..."

Brother Yoseph did not continue his sentence when he saw me showing the handset that was still attached to my ear.

"Sir Yoga and I wear this, we play games!" obviously I was to him even though actually not everything I said was true, because before putting on the handset and playing games, I had heard a little bit of their quarrel.

But Brother Joseph immediately nodded in understanding, he then looked at Kak Yoga again and returned to me.

"There's actually something I want to talk to you about Rasti, but it's best not to be here. I'll wake up Yoga, will you mind?" ask brother Yoseph.

I shook my head quickly. If in a real sense I do feel objection, Yoga Sister is indeed a little heavy, and my shoulders I think also began to numb.

Slowly Kak Yoga got up and raised his head, huh I feel very relieved. My shoulders are free from the thousands of kilos of weight on it. It turns out that the saying is not always true yes, if someone says 'whatever the burden of suffering, origin on your side then all that will not feel' it is all not true. It feels like staying numb.

"Sister.. Has your wife gone home?" ask Yoga directly to the point.

Brother Yoseph nodded quickly.

"Yes he's home. Come on in, I'm sorry you must be uncomfortable being here!" yoseph said, clearly visible on his face, that he felt guilty and unkind to his sister.

Yoga smiled and shook his head.

"Who said I was with Rasti. There is no place more comfortable than on his side.

Blushes

I think at this time my face must have been blushing, can you talk Yoga. Since when can he fight like that.

Brother Yoseph chuckled softly.

"All right, let's go in!" take brother Yoseph.

Kak Yoga helped me wake up after she first stood up. He took my hand and invited me into his house.

I stood by the living room couch, I saw a lot of things scattered, plates, glasses on the dining table were messy and some were broken on the floor.

"It...!" I paused my sentence.

"I'm sorry Yoga, I'll replace all the damage Sofie did!" clearly Brother Joseph made me understand what had caused the living room and dining room like a broken ship.

I immediately took off the sling bag I was wearing, then put it on the sofa.

"I'll get it done!" I said then walked to the back. Precisely on the back porch of Kak Yoga house, I know Kak Yoga put the cow and cleaning equipment there.

I swept away the things that were strewn across the floor, Sister Yoga cleaned the dining table and I saw Brother Yoseph tidying up the table and sofa in the living room.

'Well, it turns out that female power is very strong huh, she can be angry for a long time can even slam so many items!' I murmured in my heart.

After almost half an hour, the living room and dining room of Kak Yoga came back clean and neater than before.

The three of us sat on the living room couch, sister Yoga sitting next to me.

"How about I make some juice, I bought some fruit after driving me home!" kak Yoga said.

I nodded quickly, I was indeed very thirsty.

"Awhile!" he said and went to the kitchen immediately.

"Rasti!" calling Brother Joseph made me turn to him who was showing a serious face.

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