Mr. Teacher, Love You
The Purpose of Tirta's Arrival to School.

Adrian POV Yoga

I was still in the classroom, teaching the students in the 12th grade of IPS V. I keep trying to focus and concentrate even though I am not feeling calm right now.

"Alright, now you all release the package book, open CHAPTER 4 Dynamics of Unity and Unity of the nation in the context of the Unitary State of the Republic of Indonesia." I told all the students in this room.

They did what I said, some of them were able to find where the material I mentioned was, some were still flipping through their package books, some were, and there are some who are busy disturbing their friends who have found the chapter even turned the page again, making the student annoyed and turned his back on the nosy student.

I chuckled softly at their behavior, so I remembered Rasti. He would also act silly like that, he was not stupid actually, just less able to focus. I'm sure if he's diligent and starts learning to focus he'll succeed in his exams.

"Have you found it?" ask me to make sure.

"Already sir!" answer them in unison.

"Good, and before discussing further the first thing we must know about the dynamics of unity and unity of this nation is that we must know in advance what is the essence of the unitary state of the Republic of Indonesia, who knows?" ask me while looking at them one by one.

I waited long enough, they just looked at each other and elbowed each other.

"Lu know what?" ask one of the students.

"Where do I know!" answer him put a flat look.

"Thou art the price of Tulus doang!" then the complaining.

"Well, you know what?" reply later.

"Some!" answer the student who underestimated him.

I smiled again, like these are my students. With their innocence and their high level of confidence, but there are also some students who tend to be silent, their grades are good even when face-to-face like this, they didn't even make a single sentence.

"Nobody knows?" ask me again.

Actually I hope there are students who take the initiative to read chapters that have not been studied. This will be a motivation for other students. But I don't think I've found him in this class.

"The Union State of the Republic of Indonesia is a modern national state, where its formation is based on the spirit of nationality and nationalism, and, it is in a society's determination to build a common future under the same country!" obviously I was with them.

And just like before, some were seriously listening, some were taking notes in their notebooks. Some even look confused.

As I was about to continue what I was about to say, the sound of the classroom door being knocked on made me and the students in this class turn towards the open door.

Tok tok tok tok

"Sorry Yoga sir, you are called to the principal's room. There's a student guardian who wants to meet you!" exclaim Mr. Tatang, Office Boy at this school.

I gasped a little but not for long.

"Yes, Mr. Tatang, thank you!" I said to Mr. Tatang who lowered his body as a form of appreciation and understanding and passed.

I go back to my students in this class.

"Understand sir!" answer them together.

I close my packbook and then, get out of class. My lesson time is still an hour away, and there's no way the principal's business will be that long. So I left my bags and books in this class.

I stepped into the principal's room, not even realizing I was passing Rasti's class. But I also did not turn my head at all towards that class, even though I knew all of them in the classroom could see me from the window pane.

I will fulfill Rasti's request, to stay away from her and not bother her anymore. I kept going and really without turning my head towards her class even though my heart wanted to do it. I even had to clench my hands to strengthen my intentions. He deserves to be angry with me, because I'm not polite with him. At my age it might be common for someone to express their feelings so deeply, but at the age of Rasti and himself who has never had a lover is something that might make him very uncomfortable.

Moments later I arrived in front of the principal's room, I knocked on the door before opening it.

Tok tok tok tok

"Lake in!" exclaimed Mr. Syarifuddin from within.

I opened the door and went inside, in one of the chairs in front of the headmaster's desk I saw a young man sitting and when Mr. Syarifuddin stood up, he stood up.

"What's up, sir? mr Tatang said you called me?" ask the principal after being close enough to him.

"Sir Yoga, please sit down!" exclaimed the headmaster.

I sat in the other seat, side by side with the young man.

"Pak Yoga, this is Tirta. She is the guardian of a student named Rasti!" obviously the principal.

I gasped

'Did Rasti say about my actions to her family, and her family came to sue me?' ask me in my heart.

But if that's true, I'll admit my mistake and apologize. And whatever the punishment for that, I'll take it. I looked back at the headmaster's father after catching a glimpse of this young man named Tirta.

"Rasti said that all this time he took additional lessons with Pak Yoga, and the arrival of Tirta who as his brother here wants to ask Pak Yoga to teach private lessons only for Rasti at his home, he said, because Tirta was worried about Rasti's value. And I say all the decisions are certainly on the Yoga pack. So how about yoga pack are you ready, to teach private lessons at Rasti's house?" ask the principal after his lengthy explanation.

I gasped again, if Rasti wanted to stay away why now her brother even asked me to teach her in his house? is this destiny. Even though he wanted me to stay away from him, there was precisely a path where we would become close again.

"I'm ready sir!" answer me sure.

Tirta looked pleased, she even stretched out her hand and I shook her hand.

"Thank you sir, I'm glad you want to teach my sister!" yells.

Adrian POV end yoga

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