Mr. Teacher, Love You
Yoga Explains

As usual, the handsome man sitting in front of the class was stealing glances at me. But I tried not to respond too much to her, she even occasionally showed her dazzling smile. But I'm really pissed off at her maximum.

He could avoid that Ms. Tari wanted to chat with him. This isn't even. Even I often heard that the female teachers gossiped about her in the library, that she and Miss Tari were indeed very close as well as very compatible. What the fuck? isn't that the same as letting Miss Tari get close to her on purpose.

When I talked to Marco or Panji, he was angry and jealous. Look, I'll do the same to him. I'll be mad at him and won't talk to him.

Some time later,

"You have fifteen more minutes left! remember to always read two to three times your exam questions before answering them!" exciting sister Yoga.

"Yes sir!" answer everyone but me and Luthfi.

I let out my breath, not feeling less time. I was thinking too much about how upset I felt about Sis Yoga and Ms. Tari. And it looks like I should give up on the exam this time. And as usual I answered the remaining multiple choices with 'A' all.

"Well, when you're out, please come out and leave your question sheets and answer sheets on the table!" exciting sister Yoga.

Some of the students were seen sighing in relief, some were scratching their heads because I don't think they're done with it yet. And I immediately stood up to go out, because some of the students sitting in front had even come out.

"Rasti!" kak Yoga's call made me look at him and stop my steps.

"Yes sir!" sahut.

'Why is he calling in front of the crowd, failing to shoulder him!' my nagging in heart.

I had to answer, because there are still many people here. It would be rude if I didn't answer a teacher's call, right?

"You please help me yes, please collect the question sheet. I'll collect the answer sheet!" exciting sister Yoga.

He asked me to collect a question sheet, but I knew we students were forbidden to touch the exam sheet when the exam time was over.

"But sir, can't students hold the exam sheet when it's over?" ask me Yoga.

"True, that's why I'm asking you to collect the problem sheet, not the answer sheet!" say Yoga again.

I just nodded without speaking. I also put my bag back in its original place, on the floor in front of the classroom. Then I walked over to the left-hand corner of the classroom table and gathered the question sheets.

Well let it be, at least I can avoid that silly David. He was seen waiting at the front door of the class. I don't know what else he wants to say. I shuddered to myself when I remembered this morning. And because of him also I was punished by Mr. Patience.

When I collected the question sheet from the left corner, Kak Yoga was seen collecting the answer sheet from the right corner of the classroom. I deliberately collected the answer sheet quickly in order to quickly get out of here as well. And on the second row of the table, sister Yoga approached me while continuing to take the answer sheet from the table.

"You mad?" he asked and I pretended not to hear him and continued what I was doing.

"Rasti, you are angry because yesterday Miss Tari...!"

"Can't talk about that!" I interrupted what Kak Yoga wanted to say.

My blood immediately boiled after Kak Yoga mentioned the name of Bu Tari, I felt very upset.

"Rasti, but it's not really what you think!" obviously sister Yoga.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" ask me still with ketus on sister Yoga.

Kak Yoga did not immediately reply, he softened his gaze at me and approached me, he touched my arm but I immediately retreated avoiding him.

"Okay, you sit down first. I'm gonna put all this together first, and then we're gonna have a good talk!" he said with a soft voice and a gentle look.

"No need, I'll collect all this and get the hell out of here!" I said as I continued to gather the matter sheets from table to table.

"I'm sure we need to talk, don't act like this...!"

"What-like?" ask me to interrupt my Yoga.

"Why shut up, what am I acting like? childishly? like a lame teenager?" ask me with an expression that I think is very ugly at the moment. But I don't care, I keep raving while continuing to collect the problem sheet to quickly finish and quickly get out of this room.

"Pak Yoga Adrian, whom you are dating is indeed a volatile teenager, so do not expect me to act like Miss Tari. If you really like adult women, don't date high school children like..empt!" my speech stopped because when I nagged while collecting the problem sheet, I don't know since when Kak Yoga was behind me and when I nagged he turned my back and instantly silenced my nagging with his lips.

I tried to push him, but it seemed free. He did not even shift an inch from his spot.

One second, two seconds, three seconds. I looked at her annoyed but she looked at me gently.

"I'm sorry, if my kind attitude towards other women pisses you off. Then I won't be nice to another woman anymore. I don't like adult women, I only like one woman, no matter if she's still a unstable teenager or a high school boy, but my heart is already hers!" said Kak Yoga making my annoyed look at him slowly soften.

At first I was very upset, and got even more upset because he kissed me. But hearing his words, as if I had melted and melted.

"You sit down first yeah, I'll call Tirta so there's no need to pick you up!" he said it again while leading me to sit in one of the chairs.

"Why? I'm just going home!" I said and then stood up.

"Here's my car keys, wait for me in the car. After handing all of this over to the exam committee, I will follow you there. Rasti we need to talk, I'll explain about the duet at the twelfth-grade farewell, that's what pissed you off?" ask me Yoga.

I scrunched my forehead,

'Where does he know that makes me upset?' ask me in my heart.

Kak Yoga gave me the car keys then, stroking my hair gently.

"Wait a minute in the car, yeah, we'll talk at home and eat your favorite burger!" he said with a smile.

I didn't answer, but I took the car keys and left the classroom.

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