Mr. Teacher, Love You
Private Collection

"How's the doctor?" a voice I know very well. It was the first sound I heard as I tried to open my eyes.

I looked around me and I knew very well this was like a clinic room, a bed I slept in and a window that contained some typical posters from the clinic, posters about 4 perfectly healthy 5 foods, and a few more, and a poster about some tips on keeping a pregnancy, also some phases in pregnancy along with the picture.

On the left is a whitewashed wall, Denis crashes with a dark brown curtain. Although blocked by the curtains I could see the silhouette of someone I knew very well.

"Sir Yoga!" call me in a voice that I'm sure the volume is even very low.

But I'm sure that Kak Yoga can hear my voice. I did not focus on listening to what the doctor said, but then Kak Yoga opened the curtain on my right.

Srekks

"Don't you baby, you're conscious?" ask Kak Yoga who looks very panicked.

He walked over to me and clasped my hand tightly.

"I'm glad you're okay!" he continued again with a smile full of charisma that was reflected on his face.

I try to recall what happened a while ago. I saw the two thug camps fight that I don't know where it came from. They really barely had any heart, even they had no pity at all when hitting their opponents until they bled and fell onto the drooping ground helplessly. I'm not even sure that after all the blows they've received they're still alive.

I was so scared that my head suddenly felt so dizzy. I don't know what happened because I fainted.

But I am so grateful that when I woke up I was with Kak Yoga. I wonder how he found me.

"Sir Yoga found me?" ask me slowly.

Yoga nodded his head quickly.

"Yes, someone told me that there was a fight in the alley next to the school. I rushed there and I saw you had passed out. They didn't do anything that wasn't to you?" much Yoga so worried me it was clear that on his face was a picture of the sea of worry and anxiety.

I immediately shook my head slowly.

"Actually I was so scared when they managed to smother me and take me away, but something astonished me. There was another group of thugs who saved me. Either they did save me or they had personal enmity with those thugs. But I did see those skinny thugs who saved me this morning standing across the street in front of the school!" my Story on Yoga.

Kak Yoga looked serious about what I said, and he listened to every sentence I said. Then he sighed slowly and smiled back.

"It's okay, they've been arrested by the police. Because they're famous for making noise everywhere!" said Kak Yoga.

And I was really surprised to hear what Yoga said about the police.

"Po... police?" many nervous.

Not without reason I became afraid, the problem is that when it comes to the police it will be very long and wide. This matter will also definitely last a long time maybe until one two three days and I was thinking about how about my exam.

"You don't have to worry, the police came when I took you away. We're not gonna get involved with that thugs thing!" explain Yoga makes me breathe a little.

But I don't know how, those thugs were arrested without any charges.

"But on what basis were they arrested?" ask me to make sure that I'm not really caught up with those thugs.

"As I said earlier they do like to disturb public order. That reason was enough to get them into a prison cell in a few months!" obviously sister Yoga.

"Are they going to take revenge on me because they're going to jail?" askaku make sure on Kak Yoga.

I asked Kak Yoga because I did not understand at all the legal and other matters.

"I don't think they were punished not for you but for someone else. There's no reason for them to take revenge on you!" obviously Yoga with a serious looking face.

I nodded my head slowly, it felt like I had started to understand what Kak Yoga was saying. Adults think differently. But after a long silence, I remembered something.

"Sir Yoga, Kak Tirta called me and after that my phone was taken by Friska and her friends. Maybe Kadir Teh is worried right now and looking for me!" I sounded in a panic.

But Kak Yoga was just acting normal, he gently stroked my head he stroked my hair slowly.

"I've contacted Tirta and have already sent the location of this clinic to her. He'll be here soon you don't worry!" obviously sister Yoga and what she said came back to make me sigh in relief.

"And for your phone, is there anything important there. Is there a secret or...?" yoga stopped his question.

I think he's been wanting to ask but embarrassed to say it, or maybe it's not really shameful but reluctant.

"What do you mean?" I asked frankly because I didn't understand.

Speak clearly without further ado or without figurative speech sometimes my slow brain is not connected. Especially if you use the code language an, which understands my cute brain.

"I mean, personal photos, personal videos.or something!" the longer the tone of voice released by Kak Yoga the weaker, the slower.

It made me even more confused what exactly Kak Yoga meant by personal photos and what kind of personal videos.

"If there are a lot of personal photos, I like selfies, if there are no private videos, but with my friends!" obviously me.

Kak Yoga scratched his nape which seemed to feel no itching.

"I mean photos that are just for private collection!" he said it and again he used a language I did not understand.

"Sir, the photo is indeed for a private collection, I am not an artist whose picture can be in the collection of many people?" ask me again and this time Kak Yoga increasingly looks frustrated on his face.

"Well, I didn't mean to say this!" he said again

He actually wants to talk about what the hell I don't understand.

"Kak Yoga, what does Kak Yoga mean?" my question is getting curious.

Kak Yoga was seen sighing again before speaking.

"Picture with minimalist style and clothing, is there?" her question made me instantly reflexively widen my eyes.

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