Mr. Teacher, Love You
Triple Exam Triple Exam

As the exam progressed, my brain kept thinking about some thugs standing across the street this morning. However I try to stay calm positive thinking even trying to think about other things, but still my concentration is divided into two.

I was still worried thinking about my next fate, on one side of the grade-up exam if I didn't do it properly then I wouldn't have gotten into class. While at this time the exam is Indonesian, the subjects that I always get worse grades than English and math lessons.

And on the other hand I still think about my anxiety, even though I try to convince myself that God will always protect me, but from the stories in the novels that I often read, also the stories in the movies that I often watch with my friends. Before a good person gets help, there will be a test before.

I kept biting the tip of the pencil I used to fill the answer sheet.

"Lu laper huh? breakfast yet?" ask a voice that sounds hoarse and heavy.

The voice came from the person who seemed to be on my right. When I turned my head, it was true that the person was looking at me with a look that I had a hard time interpreting.

That person is a Luthfi, a human being who has an advantage in him. Who told me several times what the future would hold for me.

Ting

Suddenly a brilliant idea appeared in my tiny brain. If all this time Luthfi can cause some events will happen in the future correctly. Why don't I try to ask him what will happen to me next.

"Eh Luthfi, I want dong. You can see the future." I was just about to ask but the supervising teacher who was already standing in front seemed to be watching over me.

"Rasti!" call the supervising teacher.

I quickly turned to the teacher who called. I put the gasoline I was holding onto the answer sheet paper.

"Yes Mom!" I quickly felt a bit nervous too.

"What are you doing, you are currently in an exam. Don't be too busy talking like that!" tegur Bu Utami's. Chemistry teacher.

I immediately nodded my head and apologized to Bu Utami.

"Sorry Mom!" shortened say.

All the eyes that had been focused on their test were looking at me. I'm getting very awkward. But among those few pairs of eyes, there was a glint from the eyes of someone who was looking at me sharply. Friska, the student who yesterday was expelled from the classroom was seen smiling slantedly looking at me. His gaze was impressed.

I immediately turned my eyes the other way. And then continue to do the exam again. It felt a little unsatisfied, because what I wanted to ask Luthfi couldn't be asked now.

Some time passed, I was still working on some matters that I had not yet found the answer to. Until Bu Utami, said.

"Time is up, please come out now and leave your question sheet and answer sheet on the table!" exclaimed Bu Utami with his firm tone.

In this school, all teachers seem like very fierce teachers. There were only a few teachers who could be joked with by his students, and it was nothing more than a finger count. There are dozens of teachers in this school.

I came out wearing my backpack, as I walked down the corridor to the library, someone patted me on the shoulder from behind.

Deg

My heart feels like it really wants to be broken. But after that I heard quite a familiar voice in my ears.

"Woi, just bengong from earlier! why lu?" ask David.

I immediately brushed off his hand and turned around, I stroked my chest slowly many times.

"Jeez, David. My heart knows nothing!" I complained to the young man who even with his innocent look was whining in front of me.

"But you, look here!" he spoke again, practicing that I looked to the left side.

I didn't expect David to notice that much detail, but I think it would be best if he didn't know and wasn't involved in this.

"Ck. yes I see my answer sheet!" sayaput. But what David said was true, I wasn't focused.

"If you are, not the same class as Marco!" the accusation is speaking carelessly.

I immediately widened my eyes in wonder.

"Did, what does it have to do with children!" my protest.

When I said that, David chuckled.

"Elah, put on all your shit. You two are, aren't you?" david asked almost to make my jaw drop.

"What did you just say?" I asked David.

The problem of hoaxes about it should no longer exist, because I've asked Marco to clean up the untrue news. Now David's still talking this shit again.

I sighed heavily, why the hell during the exams at school, my life was also a lot of testing. I think buying one get three is the problem. I don't want David to misunderstand, I try to explain to David.

"Please terrorize me yes Vid, I'm the same Marco never be and will never be. Okay!" I said very clearly. I reckon.

David was silent for a moment.

"Why?" ask him confused.

I scrunched my forehead.

"Why how? why what?" ask David.

"Why are you so sure it won't be the same Marco, he's handsome even though not as handsome as me, he's pinter, he's rich, son of a billionaire loh!" david clear.

I even felt that from David's words about Marco, he was praising Marco.

"It won't be, we have a lot of differences..."

"Different beliefs?" ask David to interrupt.

I'm getting serious about this conversation, the issue of belief is not an easy thing to mention. I have different beliefs with Marco and David. But I have great respect for their beliefs.

I shook my head quickly.

"Gue wasn't naive either, Vid, everything you said about Marco was true. But it's a matter of heart, I don't click with Marco, so I don't think I'll be able to equal him!" obviously I made David a beard. Whether it's a sign he understands or just his action.

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