Mr. Teacher, Love You
The Last One Let it Pass

I'm waiting for what Brother Joseph will say. Seems like a serious thing.

"I'm sorry for what happened to you because of my mother and wife!" he said in a voice that sounded sad.

I just kept listening, I felt bad because it was my brother Joseph who apologized to me. Actually I'm not angry, I've also forgiven their mother both, as a mother Aunt Asti just wanted to protect her child. And what he had heard made him misunderstand, although the truth is in also wrong for not asking about the real thing and directly accusing and cursing me is also insulting with such harsh words. But honestly, I forgive him.

"I know they shouldn't have behaved like that to you, it's only natural that you would be angry and resentful towards them, but I hope you don't take revenge on my mother, all this is pure misunderstanding of you, and if anyone's to blame, it's Sofie!" obviously again at length.

I still listen and do not speak, I also agree with what Brother Joseph said. All this happened because of the incitement of the woman named Sofie to Aunt Asti. But she also got her sentence, she was left by her husband on the night of their wedding, and when she took her husband home. Her husband refused, and there was nothing worse than that.

"I'll try to make him apologize to you!" continued Brother Joseph looks grunt relieved.

I just dared to make a sound after I thought he didn't want to say anything else.

"I don't take revenge on anyone, brother, really!" my answer is concisely solid and clear.

Brother Yoseph looks to put a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Rasti, I've been worried since yesterday. I'm afraid something will happen to you, because if it happens, Yoga will probably!" exclaim brother Yoseph.

From what he said and from the way he behaved, I began to know clearly that Brother Joseph was very fond of Yoga. I know the reason why I used to give up the woman he loved for Brother Yoseph.

"This is the juice, what are you talking about?" tanya Kak Yoga placed a tray containing three glasses of juice on the table.

"Just what to talk about!" answer Brother Joseph and immediately grab one of the glasses before Kak Yoga invites him.

Yoga then took a glass and gave it to me.

"Here baby, drink up! what did my brother tell you?" she asked and sat down next to me, very close. He even grabbed my waist.

"Hey...!" yoseph cried when he saw Yoga's hands on my waist.

"Put your hands off, she's still in High School!" kak Yoga protest.

I'm sure my face must look like a boiled crab, it's a shame to be rebuked like that by Brother Joseph.

"Sister, don't be like this!" I whispered slowly to Yoga.

Although he looks reluctant, Kak Yoga immediately withdraws his hand while grunting annoyed. We continued chatting, Brother Yoseph told me a lot about the life of Yoga, I was very happy to hear it. Kak Yoga even occasionally filed a protest when kak Yoseph told me bad things that Kak Yoga had done in his daily life.

Brother Yoseph also asked a lot about me, my school and my family. But I didn't tell you about my birth mother, I just told Brother Yoseph that...

"I live at home with my father, mother, older brother and aunt, there is also a gardener who doubles as a plumber, an AC service worker even monrir, but he does not stay overnight. He only works on the phone!" I clearly told the situation in my house to Brother Joseph.

"I just found out!" sela kak Yoga with confused look.

"Darling, why didn't you ever tell me that?" ask her again and this time in a protesting tone.

"Kan Kak Yoga never did!" answer me casually.

Brother Yoseph chuckled, but sister Yoga instead snorted in annoyance.

"Just understand he's old, so he needs plenty of rest!" I chuckled to hear Kak Yoga talk like that to her sister.

Brother Yoseph stood up and raised next to his eyebrows.

"You should thank me, I know you've wanted to be with Rasti since!" sindir brother Yoseph.

But it seems that those who feel insinuated are not Yoga even me, Kak Yoga is indifferent and ordinary. Even I felt my face back heating up and I felt really embarrassed.

When Brother Yoseph entered the room, sister Yoga rested her head on my shoulder again.

"I heard it!" said Yoga, which sounded so ambiguous in my ears.

"Hear what?" ask Kak Yoga so that he says his intentions more specifically. Language like that I understand, like not knowing if my Indonesian language value is even worse than the value of Indonesian Dewi which is clearly the final rank in the class.

"Heard that you forgave my mother!" answer me Yoga.

I fell silent, Sis Yoga then lifted her head and gently touched my left cheek with her right hand. It made me look in his direction too. Our views meet.

"Thank you Rasti, I know it must be very difficult for you, but...!

I touched Yoga's hands that were still on my face.

"It is my brother, who has passed, let it pass. I feel bad for you and Joseph's brother, you both continue to feel guilty. Believe me I'm okay!" I said interrupting the words of Pak Yoga that sounded so melancholy.

I tried to smile as sweetly as possible, even though I was actually sweet despite smiling soberly. I feel like this doesn't really need to be discussed anymore. Let it pass, and let's welcome the future.

And speaking of the future, I remember tomorrow for math and English exams. God, why are those two tough exams the same day, but I think all the subjects are hard.

"Sir, I want to talk about something more serious!" I said while pulling my Yoga hands off my face.

The expression on Yoga's face was shocked.

"What?" ask her to panic.

"Tomorrow the exam, I haven't studied!" my whine.

Yoga smiled and rubbed my head gently.

"Mathematics and English, right?" ask her.

"Kok kak Yoga know?" ask me amazed. It turns out that he can know tomorrow what subjects will be tested.

"Of course, I've set an example of that, just a minute!" kak Yoga said and went straight to his room, I think he will take an example of what I am doing.

I feel very lucky, it turns out there is something so profitable to have a teacher's girlfriend.

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