Mr. Teacher, Love You
Learning with the Banner

Mother looked unsurprised, and instead stroked my head gently.

"Fight then!" my mother said it made me look confused at her.

I don't understand what it means to fight.

And it seems like this Rita knows that I am confused by what she means.

"Fight on gaining your father's trust, by getting good grades. Show me even though you have a boyfriend, your value is not getting lower but on the contrary, it becomes your encouragement and your value is getting better. Yoga is a teacher, right?" ask mom after explaining at length to me.

I hugged Rita's mother, I was glad she wasn't angry and didn't blame me but instead gave me advice that I thought was very true.

"For now, we can keep this a secret for both of us, mom won't tell your dad until you confess and bring your girlfriend to this house!" keep this Rita again.

I nodded in understanding, I was glad that Rita's mother really understood my desires and fears.

After talking to Rita's mother, I went back to my room. I took a shower and then took out the matter given by Kak Yoga. Suddenly, my phone rings. When I checked it out, Panji called.

"Hello...!"

"Woi, he said he was going to the house? I'm waiting for this. I have bought meatballs mang Udin nih, the hunt is still hot!" panji said across the street and after saying that line he immediately hung up his phone call.

I stared at the screen of the phone that had returned to the main menu. I didn't even have a chance to refuse. What I have to do, my legs are tired this morning just returned from the hospital, this afternoon to the house of Pak Yoga, yes night also still have to go to the Panji house. That afternoon I was just joking that I was going there, so he would let me go. Why would he take that seriously.

I scratched my head which felt like it was suddenly itching because I was confused.

"Not yet think what reason to go there, which can be the same father!" I muttered confusedly.

I looked around my room, but suddenly my eyes were fixed on the English question sheet that was given by Kak Yoga.

"Aha I have an idea, the Panji do pinter tuh English. I can go there and study together!" I muttered again and then cleared up the exam and put it in a notebook and brought a pen.

With a book and a pen I descended from the second floor by going down the stairs to the first floor. I met Tirta on the last rung.

"Where are you going?" ask her.

"Gue wants to learn English at Panji's house, say the same father as mother huh. I didn't have dinner because Panji said he wanted to buy me meatballs!" I said to Tirta.

"Do you want to eat meatballs to learn?" tirta asked with a suspicious face.

"Learn kak, nih already in love about the same sister Yoga but I'm confused about it, already yes bye...!" I exclaimed and left immediately, Brother Tirta.

I walked out of the house, and immediately walked to the Panji house which was not too far from my house.

"Assynnya!" I said my regards before knocking on Panji's door.

"Glamma!" bi Icih replied and immediately smiled happily when he saw me.

"Non Rasti, enter non! mr. Panji has been jarring since just wait for non Rasti, until the aunt once every five minutes nengokin in the future worried about non Rasti has come what a belom, mango or non go inside!" say bi Icih at length mixed a mixture of various languages in the sentence.

Bi Icih took me in and went straight to the dining room. There I had seen Panji sitting on a chair leaning his head on the back of the chair and closing his eyes.

"Eh Panjul, why are you? still dizzy?" ask me while approaching Panji and sitting next to him.

"Jeez Rasti, why did you come? you know I almost fainted lameness!" he nodded while rubbing his face rough.

I looked at Panji a little strangely. Why do I feel lately Panji's attitude seems strange.

"Apaan anyway, ni meatballs are still smoking. Don't bother you!" I said according to the facts.

If he had said that he had been waiting for me for a long time and hunger would not be meatballs in this bowl like smoke. I saw his reaction after I said that sentence, and it was true that he even grinned at the horse. That was enough to convince me that he was just being excessive aka lebay.

I put the bowl in front of me. And stirring it slowly, I began to scoop up a little bit of the meatball sauce and taste it.

"Em, that's delicious! shrimp meatballs are never wrong!" say me.

"Eat a lot, let's not like a plywood body again!" shouts quip.

"Gue ate a lot of tofu, but you can no longer add like my weight!" sahut.

I speak the truth, I also used to wonder why my body was like this. For a height of 160 centimeters my weight is only 37 kilograms. Until friends mocked me that being outside was very strong wind, they said I could fly carried away by the wind.

But after hearing about what happened to me in the hospital for those six months, I was sure my body was like this because of the effect of the medicine as Tirta had said to Kak Yoga.

"Eh, where do you think you are? really quiet?" ask me Panji.

"Obviously, they want nyaleg to be so busy campaigning, my quail!" I complained after answering my question.

"Bokap nyokap you're back?" ask the change pennant.

And I nodded.

"Why can you get out?" her question had a surprised expression.

Panji also understood very well that my father was very strict. And he never allowed me to get too close to a male friend, even though it was Panji, my neighbor and my friend since childhood.

"Gue said he wanted to study with you!" answer me.

"Eh, I'm so happy. You lied to me!" he said that seems to have misunderstood and felt to ge'eran.

"How lying!" my sidelines make the smile on Panji's face disappear.

I immediately showed me the notebook I brought and opened it, until I saw an example of English that was given by Yoga.

"Nih, ntar abis eat help me huh?" ask me Panji.

Panji looks rubbed his head riled.

"Jeez Rasti, I also want to do the same with you, ck.. This is even told to learn together!" lamented Panji and I just chuckled softly at the annoyed Panji.

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