Mr. Teacher, Love You
Guests Kak Yoga

Brother Tirta has come to pick me up, while Yusita the driver has not come.

"No papa, first of all Rasti, brother Tirta. Soon sir, the driver will also definitely come!" yusita.

But Mr. Tirta took off his helmet and got off his bike.

"How about you wait until the driver Yusita comes Ras?" ask Tirta to me.

I nodded my head quickly. Of course I agree. I was also going to say that, just not feeling good to Mr. Tirta, he had already picked me up from home and still I asked to wait again. But since he has spoken like that then I can also be calm here waiting for the driver from Yusita to come pick him up.

While I was chatting together with Yusita, suddenly my phone rang. And when I looked at the phone screen it turned out that the name of the caller listed there was 'Someone' I asked the story sister for permission to stay away from them a little to receive the call.

"Sister, stop. Pick up the phone!" I said while giving an eye gesture to Brother Tirta. Let him know that I can't tell you who he's calling because here is Yusita.

Brother Tirta nodded, I walked away from them about near the bus stop. Tirta's sister also seemed to be approaching Yusita and seemed to want to chat with her.

"Hello!" said I started my conversation with Kak Yoga on the phone.

"Halo Rasti, how is the drama practice is everything smooth?" tanya Kak Yoga sounded so concerned about my musical drama practice.

"Everything is going well, my brother and Davi both found and got our chemistry. Ms. Davina even praised our acting, even though it was our first rehearsal, but we were not one of the words to say our script!" said I told you what happened in the art room earlier.

I was actually a little hoping to get some compliments from my grown-up date.

"Oh so, great. I can't wait to see your performance later too!" said Kak Yoga.

"But brother, there's actually a bit of a problem!"

"What's wrong?" ask Yoga before I can finish what I want to say.

He sounded anxious, not unhappy anyway feel worried like this but if excessive worry is also not tasty.

"Woho is not a big thing, brother, I told you first. Just after rehearsing the role, Yusita and Marco repeatedly made mistakes in reading the script, it turns out they were both not equal to the role they played. And Yusita asked to switch roles with me!" my words even though I said long and wide sentences I said them slowly and unhurriedly.

"That's it, but aren't you with David finding your chemistry. Then if you switch roles with Yusita is it not a hassle?" ask me Yoga.

I even thought Kak Yoga would reject him immediately. But he asked like that. He seemed to appreciate my decision.

"If Kak Yoga allows then I will help Yusita, she is really not as usual. It looks like there's a heavy load on his shoulder when he plays that role!" obviously I'm again at Yoga.

"Well, if you think that's the best I can only support you. Remember, that's just a role!" he said as if reminding me not to be carried away in the real world.

Actually without having to say such a sentence, I can still distinguish which role and which reality is there. Besides, in this day and age, there may still be a story about Romeo and Juliet.

Indeed, the impression when a pair of men and women decide to date then they are committed to willingly sacrifice anything even their own name. But in reality it's not like that, the love for the person who might just be an ex if something bad happened is certainly not worth more than life itself.

"Where are you now? have you gone home or not? want me to pick you up?" ask Yoga then.

"No, brother, I was picked up by Mr. Tirta. Actually he was already here and we should have been able to go home but Yusita's driver hasn't arrived yet, brother Tirta and I were accompanying Yusita waiting for her driver to come pick up Yusita!" answer me at length.

"Well, you be careful. Looks like I've got a guest...!"

"Yes, sister, the sound of knocking on the door until it sounds!" my words were also amazed who came to visit Kak Yoga's house why he knocked on the door so strongly that I could hear the sound of knocking on the door.

"See you tomorrow, baby!"

"See you tomorrow? tomorrow's Sunday, sister, I'm not going to school!" say me.

"Oh yeah, how about we go for a walk tomorrow?" ask me Yoga.

But before I answered the question from the woods the sound of repeated and very loud knocking made my ears also disturbed.

"Yes, later Kak Yoga can call me again. Looks like your guest can't wait to talk to you, brother!" say me.

"All right, see you Rasti, I love u!" said Kak Yoga.

And after listening to what was said I actually felt my cheeks heat up and I'm sure now my cheeks have turned red.

"Em, yes me too. But I can't say it because here is Yusita! bye..!" and I immediately disconnected the phone call from Kak Yoga there was no saving my phone back in the bag.

Before walking closer to Mr. Tirta and Yusita I sighed first and made sure that my face was no longer red.

I slowly approached Brother Tirta and also Yusita who seemed to be talking about something quite funny. Because Yusita who rarely laughs with other friends besides me, Nina and Dewi so laughed loosely when talking with sister Tirta.

I purposely slowed down my steps and let them talk even longer. But unfortunately, Although I slowed down it turned out that the driver who was driving Yusita's car had come and stopped right in front of Yusita and Kak Tirta.

"Em Mr. Tirta, Rasti thank you so much for accompanying me until the driver arrives!" said it.

I nodded and Brother Tirta was the same, he also nodded his head and we waved together towards Yusita until his car drove away from this school area.

"Let's go home too!" take Tirta and give me a volkadot helmet.

I grabbed the nature and then put it on and went straight up to Kak Tirta's motorbike.

"Let's go!" myrag.

And we, too, left the school area headed home.

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