Mr. Teacher, Love You
Pennant Code.

I went into my room, that's right. I was just excited to learn. You have to be upset when you go home. I was so upset, how could my father leave me and leave me with my stepbrother, who was always asking me to fuss and fight.

I slammed my backpack on the bed. I took off my shoes and also my socks. I was so upset, I went into the bathroom. I took a shower and tried to relax my mind, my brain was hot because Mom and the kid had completely taken control of this house and my dad. It sucks!

I came out after changing clothes, I dried my hair with a hairdryer, I combed my hair and tried to think calmly.

"Alright, not long ago dad left. I will try to save my pocket money so as not to have to talk and ask for money on Gerandong nyebelin it. Well, just like that!" I murmured while staring at the reflection of my face in the mirror.

After that, I walked towards my study table but I first grabbed the school bag that I had just thrown on the bed. I took a notebook from inside my backpack.

"Gue has to get eight, I have to learn. Not bad dapet burger treat same french fries, sukur-sukur often-pak Yoga love challenge so!" murmured me while reading the notebook that was taught by Pak Yoga.

At a glance I also remembered the smiling face of Pak Yoga and said pleasant words heard and ringing in my ears. I smile at myself remembering it.

Suddenly my phone rang, I grabbed it and looked at the screen, it turned out that Panjul was calling, I mean Panji.

"Oi." I said cutely

"Oi, Oi, you think you're talking to the parking lot again?" ask the ketus banner to me. As if she was offended I greeted her so.

But I don't care, because hearing her upset tone like that makes me giggle amusedly.

"Eh, would you mind me?" he asked again and this time he was right, I was laughing at him.

"What the hell Panjul, why do you malem-malem call me, want to make sure I eat meatballs huh?" ask me origin.

"Kok you know, the hunt's down. Nih mang Udin and standby in front of your house, I'm also here. The hunt is down!" yell out Panji and disconnect his phone call.

I got up straight from my seat. Put the phone on the study table and run out of the room.

"Non, slowly fall down!" exclaimed aunt, but I ignored her and ran out.

Bruk!

"Ouch!" I screamed at my fall after hitting someone who had just opened the door and entered the house.

"Road your eyes, you little girl!!" snatch it at me.

I got up and pushed him violently.

"Basar gerandong stray, everywhere street use foot. The title!!" I snapped I did not want to lose from the high-pitched voice that had just been addressed to me.

"Where are you going, bokap you told me to ngawasin you. And you can't get out of the mallem!!" he said again as he spread one hand against my path.

"So, I'm just gonna eat meatballs outside the fence, all right!" my hand pointed towards the mang Udin wagon that was stopping in front of the house.

Tirta looked at me from head to toe.

"Well, did you see me like that??" ask me while glaring at him.

"Take a change in longer pants!" his exclamation made me look directly at the thigh shorts I was wearing.

"Change the knee-length pants, then you can come out!" exclaim it again.

"Just want to eat meatballs in front of the house doang...!"

"Replace, or you don't have to go out!!" sternly with a sharp look. I honestly have those goosebumps looking into her eyes. He was like a father when he was angry and ruled like that.

I stomped my legs irritated, while clucking I ran again up the stairs leading to my room. I changed my pants and went out again. It turned out that Tirta was still standing down there, by the door.

'Ck. He's why the hell, sok cares. Usually also cuek, want me to flip over he also does not care right?' ask me in my heart.

"Yes there, but don't step inside her house!" just scream again and then pass by.

I squinted my eyes at his departure, staring at his back which carried a backpack on one of his shoulders.

"Huh, you chatty fuck!" grumble as I walk out.

I opened the gate, and saw Panji sitting on a plastic bench that was prepared for Udin mang for his customers.

"Woi Rasti, here!" call Panji while patting the plastic stool next to him.

I approached her and immediately sat down at a place she seemed to have prepared for me.

"Mang, his people have come here, hunted pour the sauce mang!" exclamation of the Panji on the Udin mang.

"For a long time anyway, I guess your fitting down the stairs you jatoh keep fainting!" kelakar Panji's.

"Your title, is so evil. Lu don't say that, want that word prayer, ntar if I fall really, how? you have no pity on me, this cute and kind-hearted girl?" ask me with a purposeful expression.

The pennant even brushed my hair.

"Ih, don't get ruffled!" my protest shook Panji's hand.

"I'm sorry, next time I won't say if you fall down the stairs, but fall in love with me!" kelakar Panji again.

I immediately distanced my body, leaning it backwards.

"Well, fall in love with you. Oh wow!" my answer is short, solid, and clear. I suppose.

"It's non, den!" exclaimed mang Udin gave a bowl with eight small meatballs and only with vegetables to me.

"Thank you mang!" exclaim me.

"Thank you it should be the same me, I'm the one who's buying you!" sela Panji made me look at her. He also knew I didn't like to wear noodles in my meatballs. And he also knows I don't like to wear soy sauce.

"Yes, thank you. You know I'm the best!" I said praise Panji and thank him.

"Just winning, don't you want us to be more than that?" ask me again. And I know this is code again for me.

Actually not only this time, he was trying to convey his feelings. But his girlfriend's record is! make me creep.

"I mean you?" ask me to pretend I don't understand.

"Yes Ras, I am single, you are single.."

"Oh, you want me to mate you with Nina!" just knock me and...

Bruppt!!

The banner spouts the meatball sauce and also the meatball pentol in the front direction.

"Why you? overheated?" ask me again.

"Asem lu Ras, that's all. In love for free too ogah me, temen you're the diner!" his scolding on me made me also cackle Udin made him.

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