Mr. Teacher, Love You
Anticipation Yoga

After hanging up the phone with Rasti. Yoga is not just silent. He wanted to ascertain if it was true that a high school boy like Friska and his comrades could do such reckless deeds.

Yoga contacts a friend of his who is also poor across the same world as Friska's father. Yoga asked me to meet his old friend. After his friend agreed, Yoga Iin immediately drove by his car to the location that had been sent by his friend.

Splitting the streets of the capital in the evening is indeed very quiet, the sound of azan reverberating on the right and left of the road that there are large mosque buildings and small mosque buildings.

Yoga remains focused on his goal, he did not expect that until now there are still narrow-minded people, which is because it is only a small problem, do not even though it is very useful for him in the future they even hold a grudge.

The real example is Friska, what Friska did was clearly wrong. He was cheating and it was completely unjustified, whoever he was and whatever his father's title was. And the girl would be stuck even further into the blame if it was really her who asked the thugs to bother Rasti.

Yoga could not imagine what they would do to Rasti, but clearly it was definitely not a good thing. Yoga is not just about worrying about Rasti's safety. But he also thought about if this problem was not solved and Friska if it is true that he did not get enough and good lessons. So in the future, in the future there may be another Friska, and there may also be another Rasti who may not be as lucky as the present Rasti.

And if that were to happen then there would be no one to support the truth anymore, they would prefer to keep their mouths shut and close their eyes as if they saw nothing, for their own safety.

Yoga does not want to be until it happens, in this already fragile world. At least he wanted there to still be a few people who dared to stand up for something right, and like Rasti reporting something wrong before his eyes.

Many times Yoga sighed long, he still reckoned that this was still in the test period of class. He did not want this problem to interfere with the course of the activity at school, as well as for the students involved in it.

A few minutes later, about half an hour later. Yoga arrived at a small bar in one corner of the city.

Yoga stopped the car quite far from where it was headed. Because the road is only limited to the hallway can only be used by pedestrians, even motorcycles will not be able to walk 2 ways in this place.

Many eyes are looking towards Yoga, this place is not a place that can be visited by a young man who looks neat like Yoga. Here most of them all wear a leather jacket that has been modified, even whether it is women or men earrings in their ears must be more than 3 pieces.

Yoga looking towards her phone screen ensured that her destination was indeed this place. Having been convinced that she was in the right place Yoga immediately contacted her friend.

Prok prok's...

"Welcome, welcome!" the sound of applause accompanies the voice of a man who is probably around 30 years old as well as Yoga out of the darkness into the dim light in the presence of Yoga.

The man smiled but in the sense of an indecipherable smile, a smile that was possible for an innocent girl they would be frightened to see.

"Well, this place will be lucky because of the arrival of the lucky bearer of Adrian Yoga, ha ha ha!" the man seemed to be welcoming the arrival of Yoga when he seemed to be more mocking or insinuating Yoga.

And seeing the reaction shown by Yoga, it was certain that the man was not the friend he had been looking for.

"Where's Keanu?" tanya Yoga to the man she seemed indifferent and cold when asking.

The man with the urination look came forward and approached Yoga. When he and Yoga were in one light and so close it was clear that their difference was really like heaven and earth, like black and white, and so close, also like his well-kept and unkempt rough language.

"Heh, metropolitan youth dared to come here, who has offended you?" the voice of a man is heavier than the man who spoke Yoga.

Yoga and men urakan it turned to the same place that is to the source of the sound. A man of the same age with Yoga may be about 30 years out of a narrow alley. With a tight t-shirt attached to his body the belt is so blinding eyes and tattered pants. But Despite that he still looks more handsome and cleaner than the man in front of Yoga today.

"Ck..why don't you let me play here first, it's no fun at all!" the man in front of Yoga.

The man chose to leave after the man believed to be named Keanu came. Yoga approached Keanu.

His gaze was clearly friendlier to this young man than it was on the man who looked even more contemptuous earlier.

"Well, but you tell me the price?" ask Keanu frankly.

"Whatever you want!" answer Yoga is concisely solid and clear.

Keanu smiled lightly.

"Oho, has anyone offended this young master?" asked Keanu who seemed to have understood the meaning of Yoga.

Not wanting to talk more at length in this place, Yoga took Keanu with him. Yoga does not even want to talk. He immediately invited Keanu to the traditional market which he said was the territory of Friska's father, Baroto.

Yoga stopped his car not far from the market.

"Baroto, is he part of your organization?" ask Yoga directly at its main point.

Keanu shook his head.

"No, he never even dealt with me. This person's business is really only charging taxes from traders within the market, and traders who are in this area of the market. The business is also quite profitable!" obviously Keanu.

"What's wrong?" ask Keanu.

"I taught at the school where the son of Baroto also attended. And yesterday he did the wrong thing, he cheated on me during the exam and I gave the punishment, but I don't think he accepted...!"

"Ha ha ha, what's been going on until an Adrian Yoga is scared of facing a high school boy and a hitchhiker like them?" asked Keanu interjected while cracking up.

"They're making my girl anxious!" cutting Yoga made Keanu stop his laughter and stare in wonder at Yoga.

"Your girl?" ask Keanu curiously.

Yoga nodded his head,

"My girl's money reported the unrighteous deeds of Baroto's son, but when she came home from school, four of Baroto's men watched and almost caught her, and she was, I'm sure they won't stop until they succeed." explained Yoga.

"So, what do you want me to do?" asked Keanu with a serious face.

"Don't let them touch my girl!" firmly Yoga.

Actually Yoga can do more than that, but because of the situation they are in the test of class. Yoga just doesn't want to make matters bigger, which is likely to be no good for her good name school and also Rasti herself.

The author POV end

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