Mr. Teacher, Love You

Mr. Teacher, Love You
Aneh


And here I am now, in the toilet that's behind the chemistry lab. A place rarely visited by anyone.


Good thing sir patiently still allows me to choose which toilet I want to clean. And I chose a toilet that rarely had students or teachers who would enter it except to change into uniforms with sports clothes or vice versa, because I also often change into sports clothes in this toilet.


"This is because of David, watch out for children when you meet!" scolding me while continuing to clean the floor and toilet walls.


But after recalling the incident, I immediately changed my mind and shuddered my shoulders.


"Well, not be. Want to see someone whose brain is already gesrek!" muttered again.


Almost all the parts I cleaned, after that I washed my hands with liquid soap available on the edge of the sink in the toilet, not just one time, I even washed my hands many times up to the elbows.


"Beres, hah..gep aja amal deh!" I muttered and then came out of the toilet.


Breathe fresh air outside the toilet which is the back garden of the school. I did not move and instead sat on the road divider in the area. The problem is that Mr. Sabar has not come yet, I have to wait for him to come first and just leave this place.


While waiting, I grabbed the phone that was inside my bag. I saw so many missed calls from Kak Yoga as well as Yusita and the others. Some messages from Kak Yoga are also there, but I don't care about it.


I'm still upset with her, why is she so close to Miss Tari. They even look very familiar. I hear they'll also be singing duets later for the twelfth grade parting.


I heard that from Jessica, the head of OSIS. Since last night he sent a lot of messages and also called, but I didn't pick up. And I didn't read the message either.


📱Rasti where are you? I was the same in the cafeteria


That was the message sent by Yusita. I immediately replied to the message.


📱Gue again clean the toilet, in the same law sir patient because hit him. I'm not going there


That's my reply, but only then will I put my phone in my bag, my phone reads again.


📱Which toilet, we go there huh?


📱No need, it's hard. Waiting for Patience again.


📱We bring Boba yes, wait a moment. But in which toilet?


I read Yusita's message with a smile, my three friends are indeed very good.


📱Maacih much yes, I'm in front of the toilet that is behind the chemical laboratory.


📱OK, we otewe.


After that, I put my phone back in my bag. Shortly after that Mr. Patar came, and I immediately got up and walked towards him.


"Please sir, I'm done cleaning the toilet!" say it politely.


Patient sir is just a beard when checking into the toilet. Then he immediately came out and said,


"Good, you can go back to your class. Soon the break is over, next time do not run if not during sports hours!" said Mr. Patience.


I nodded in understanding, and Patience finally left the place. I sat back where I was waiting for Yusita and the others. But all of a sudden I felt like I heard a voice from the other side of the chemistry lab.


But when I was seriously watching Lutfi's behavior, my shoulders felt heavy. I was almost sped up, fortunately not strayed from shock.


"Rasti, what are you doing?" the voice sounded for a second after I tiptoed in shock.


I immediately turned my head and pulled the hand of that person who turned out to be Yusita.


"Here, hurry!" take me to Yusita away from where I was.


"Why are you Ras?" ask Goddess.


"Nih Boba you?" said Nina then thrust a glass of Boba at me.


I immediately grabbed the Boba and then stabbed the cover with a large straw that was also in Nina's hand earlier. I drank it and nearly half a glass.


"That's so thirsty!" exciting Goddess.


I sat down, because my knees were so weak. Even this time I felt my forehead sweat, but when cleaning the toilet earlier I did not sweat.


"Lu why the hell, like abis look...!"


"Shhhhh!" before the Goddess finished with what she wanted to say I stopped her by putting my index finger in front of her lips.


"What a Race! want your romantic pretentious. It's weird!" he nodded while shaking his shoulder.


"It's not that, but don't call it weird here. Go back to your class!" I said to take them away from that place after I felt my knees were no longer limp.


We left the place, without turning around and without discussing anything about what I saw.


I have heard of Lutfi's behavior so often, but I'm sure as long as I don't bother anyone, anyone and anything else will never bother me.


I had arrived at the classroom and I immediately sat on my bench. But I was again surprised, when I saw Luthfi was already on his bench next to me.


I slowly looked towards Luthfi who was sleeping by making her hands folded on the table as a pillow.


"Eh Luthfi, you since when are you here?" ask me slowly.


The person I was asking then raised his head and looked at me.


"Gue wasn't going anywhere! I was here from now on. But don't be afraid, it's true what you think if you don't bother, then they won't bother either. Pretend you don't see anything!" said Lutfhi then lowered his head again as before.


I swallowed my saliva with great difficulty, but at least what Luthfi said made me feel a little calm.


"Good day everyone!" greet a voice that I am very familiar with and make me immediately turn to the source of the sound.


"Sir Yoga!" I murmured slowly, barely even heard.


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