Mr. Teacher, Love You
The arrival of Aunt Asti again

Kak Yoga drove me home when we were done studying and had finished chatting. As usual Kak Yoga just drove me to the front of my residential alley.

I then got off Kak Yoga's car and waved his hand after his car left I also walked into the residential alley.

Just a few steps into the alley, someone clawed in a voice loud enough he even did it repeatedly. I who have been walking on the edge more walk to the edge again.

I thought that guy was just learning to drive so I thought that he needed a wider road so he could drive his car properly. But strangely after I had moved aside, the car that honked at me stopped beside me.

The rear car glass opens and shows a woman in a bun opening the sunglasses she was wearing.

'Ih, what else?' I complained in my heart because the person I saw was Kak Yoga's mother, Aunt Asti.

It's not that I don't respect my future mother-in-law, but I also respect people who only respect me. If he were just being rude and just talk about me like that time. I completely lost respect for him.

"Get in the car!" his orders to me with a taut tone of voice. And miraculously again, he said that sentence without looking at me. Really a very arrogant person.

I am not from the lower middle class, I also come from a fairly established family. My father used to take me out to dinner with the rich and billionaires who were his company's business partners. But their attitude through gentle and friendly is not like this rich one. I wonder how much wealth he has, if he can beat Erick Thohir, I don't think yet. Why is he so arrogant.

I deliberately turned my gaze towards the front I just held onto my backpack strap while continuing to step forward.

"Miss, Miss Asti told you to get in the car why are you even walking?" ask the driver who got out of the car.

I immediately typed myself I even pointed at myself with my right index finger.

"You talk to me sir?" my question to the middle-aged man driver even frowned hearing what I said.

"Yes, aren't you here? of course madam I speak to you!' obviously after asking if there was only me in this place.

"Oh, who do I think the lady is talking to? end he did not mention the name he also did not look at me Sir!" I obviously went to that driver.

The driver also looked confused he even scratched his head which did not feel itchy like it.

"Please get in the car, miss!" her door.

"I'm sorry sir, my house is still only 2 houses left at most 20 steps away my feet to get there until. Anyway, I just got home from school so I'm tired. So say the same madam driver yes, I don't have time!" my answer is at length the point is to refuse to get in the car and talk to Aunt Asti.

From his faith alone it had been seen that he had indeed not come to speak well. If he comes with good intentions he will definitely get out of the car and take me in his car. But this is not, he even spoke without looking at me. I think he just wanted me to stay away from Kak Yoga, and I made sure I would never obey that one.

I continued walking towards my house.

I was silent for a moment, then looked towards Aunt Asti who was talking still not looking at me and just focused on looking ahead.

"It's not Auntie's business!" answer me and then step back.

"Okay, looks like we can't talk very well. So don't blame me if I tell your father about your relationship with my son. I will also ask your father to keep you away from Yoga, your family is not worthy...!"

"Quite Auntie! I've been silent all along and accepted all the auntie humiliation. But if Tanti brought my parents together, I will not accept, I will not be silent. Even if now the aunt lost the affection of the aunt's son, it's not my fault. Aunty should first find out the truth before accusing someone and insulting him like aunty did to me!" say me at length.

I could see the aunt's jaw was hardened it was a sign that she was upset.

"Talked a lot, I even heard academic grades are nil. Dare to talk so impolitely to me!" he said that impressed was still very arrogant and arrogant.

'Oh, what the hell is he arrogant about. Wonderful! it's wrinkled too. Still looking forward to Rita's mother!' I grumbled in my heart.

I am really very upset with the arrogant and arrogant attitude of Kak Yoga's mother. If only I hadn't looked at Kak Yoga, I would have left this woman.

"Okay, Rasti so all confused deh ngadepin aunt Asti. Rasti was silent wrong, Rasti also talked about it in the eyes of Aunt Asti, I was wrong. So what does Aunt Asti want?" ask me who began to be careless to face the arrogant attitude of my future in-laws.

"Speak to Yoga so he can go home!" said Aunt Asti who impressed very confident that I will obey his will.

Oh, I don't think it looks like he's commanding me.

"I'm sorry dear Aunt Asti, if the problem is I can't help. Because Kak Yoga said, he does not want to stay at home people who do not believe in him, and people who can not appreciate his decision! so dear Aunt Asti, once again I'm sorry I can't help you!" I said, walking straight to my house.

"Run the driver!" I heard Aunt Asti talking while yelling at her driver.

'Oh, what a pity, driver. He must be the one who'll get his gum later. He knows nothing, Ck...!' I complained in my heart.

I continued walking towards the house without paying attention to the car driven by Aunt Asti and Aunt Asti's own driver. But I was really surprised when the car stopped in front of my father's house.

'Eh, how did it stop there?' ask me in my heart. And immediately ran towards the house.

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