Mr. Teacher, Love You
Tirta Fashion Bull Ngamuk On.

I returned home after finishing eating meatballs with Panji. Quite full too, because Panji bought me two servings, and he even ate three servings. Naturally, his body is indeed large, maybe his stomach is also bigger than ordinary people. He is the best friend in this complex. But I don't think he's just nice to me. Bu RT's son is good, everyone is the same too. Same granny, little boy, old grandpa. She was even kind to my stepmother and stepbrother, I also wondered why it could be so.

After closing the door and locking it, I walked through the living room, and I just passed because I did not pay attention left or right. I remember that I have to study for a daily replay tomorrow. Suddenly, a voice surprised me.

"His girlfriend?" a voice snaps behind me.

I immediately turned my head, having first gasped in shock and held onto my chest. Fortunately I did not jump, otherwise I would be embarrassed by the stray bar which was glaring and folding his hands in front of my chest while sitting in front of me.

"Ih, you son of a bitch! just ngagetin! bother you!" answer me and walk back to the stairs that connect the first and second floors of my father's house.

He stood up and walked quickly towards me, he blocked me, he pulled my wrist firmly making me hit him.

Bruk!

I could hear the sound I made when I hit him.

"Oh, you're nothing at all! don't because there's no bokap me you're insolent ya!!" my screams are tight. I wish my aunt could hear me, because I honestly feel apprehensive no matter how much he is a man, and his power is much greater and stronger than mine. Later if there is a KDRT here, I must be difficult to fight it.

He stayed silent for a long time and just looked at me.

"Auntie!!" I screamed in panic. I was really panicking, the look in his eyes was like a tiger pouncing on a cute little rabbit like me.

"Yes non!" replied the aunt while running from behind.

Listening to aunt's voice, Tirta finally let go of my hand. I ran to get close to aunt.

"Auntie, don't get far from Rasti, noh Tirta bull mode is rampaging on !" I said while pointing towards Tirta.

And it seemed like aunt was confused by what I said earlier. He even looked more confused because he had to defend me or the stray gangster.

"Get in the room!! don't keep going!" he screamed again with a higher tone than before.

"Who's dating anyway?" ask me pissed.

I'm not dating, I'm just in a meatball treat by Panji. Not dating, she's not my girlfriend, and she's never gonna be my boyfriend. He was her ex a lot. Can eat the heart until I date him.

"Lu just said he wanted to eat meatballs, which I saw you again both the same Panji there. Laughing, shoulder jerks. What's his name if not dating? Bokap you dah nitipin you to me, if until there's nothing on you, I'll also be hit. Enter your room there! from tomorrow you I'll pick you up to school!!!" tirta is at length.

I who initially did not care about his words and chose to throw away my face, instead had to be agape because of the last sentence.

"What?? you anter pick me up? ogah!" answer me firmly to him

"There's no alesan, or I report your behavior to the bokap. And I add the spices little, let your snacks in the prune run out!" snapping it again.

I really ran out of patience, I just wanted to grab her hair that looks like Ardhito. I was so lazy to talk to him, I immediately ran up the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Non, not last night!" the aunt I knew she was worried about me.

I stopped at the ninth step, I turned to look at the aunt who saw me with a sad look on her face.

"Sorry bi, Rasti suddenly full as the stray barn chatter!" chuck me and immediately ran on my way into my room.

I slammed my bedroom door and immediately locked my bedroom door. I'm so pissed off. If like this I can continue hypertension at a young age, worse if exposed to inner pressure.

"Ck. so no gini spirit will want to learn. H ngeselin!" I complained while sitting in a chair in front of my study table.

I who was very eager to learn, even felt my writing on top of the book was like turning into the ugly face of the stray barracks.

But when I closed my notebook, my phone rang again. I looked at the phone screen and I scrunched my forehead. Because the name on it is 'Somebody'

"Ih, serem very. When did I enter this ridiculous name into my phone?" muttered.

Long enough I let this phone in my hand ring. I hesitated to pick her up, but she didn't stop calling. I became curious too, I swiped over the green phone icon.

"Ha. hello!" my greeting is a little doubtful.

"Rasti!" call the hoarse voice of a man on the other end of the phone.

I round my eyes perfectly.

"Sir Yoga!" exclaim me.

I had to put my phone away and look back at the screen. The feeling I've never given my number to Pak Yoga. How could he know yes.

"Is this really dad?" ask me to make sure.

I heard a little bit of ruckus down there.

"Yes, I'm sorry I entered my number without saying the same to you!" her word.

And again I scrunched my forehead.

"Somebody's name? mean what?" ask me.

"It's okay, how do you learn. Spirit yes, I have finished making about the test. I'm sure you can, and we'll have a burger after!" the thrill cheers me on.

I'm melting, well how is this. I should how? why is my teacher this one so good and understanding anyway, but I think there's nothing less than a burger, ah I know.

"And the fries!" I added that Pak Yoga did not forget about that one.

Again I heard a little ruckus down there.

"Yes, and fries. Rasti's spirit, you can. Good night!" his words and phone calls were cut off.

I put my phone to my chest. I feel like my heart is beating faster than usual.

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