Mr. Teacher, Love You
The Purpose of Joseph's Arrival

I felt that my hands were very stiff and difficult to move, after opening my eyes. It turned out that my own head was holding my hand so that it could not move. I blinked fast.

"Huh, I'm learning again! I might even fall asleep!" I murmured quickly as I circulated my gaze around this room.

I've not found Pak Yoga either with his bag. And the lights of this family room are already on.

"What time is this? how long have I slept here?" muttered again.

I tried to get up, but my legs were cramped and I couldn't stand for long. My back and my waist hurt too. I dropped myself on the sofa again.

"Huh, so thirsty. But I can't walk this way!" muttered again.

I was just about to turn to the kitchen and call auntie. But I saw there was a drink that I had served to Pak Yoga. And the contents in the glass is still a lot, or even Pak Yoga does not drink it at all.

I forgot, maybe it is true that Pak Yoga does not drink it. Maybe he thought I was going to poison him.

Rather than yelling for aunty and making my esophagus more thirsty and dry. I grabbed the glass and drank the drink. It doesn't feel bad, I'm talented at concocting syrup like this as well.

I glanced at the pile of books that were on the table.

"It must be the aunt who tidied it up, right? it can't be Yoga!" muttered again.

"Non's up?" ask the aunt who came from behind.

"Yes bi!" answer me briefly.

"That was said the teacher of non Rasti tutoring, non Rasti sleeping. And she's coming home, auntie wants to wake non Rasti but she says no need!" obviously aunt.

And I just responded by nodding my head at him, I put my drink on the table.

"Bi, please put the glass down. And thank you auntie for finishing Rasti's books!" I said to the aunt who showed a confused expression.

"Not aunt non, the new aunt is in order to make dinner in the kitchen!" exclaim aunty

And the aunt's answer made me frown. It turns out that the one who cleaned my books Pak Yoga is not him.

I stood up because my legs were not quite numb. I grabbed my book and climbed upstairs through the stairs slowly. I want to take a shower and after that dinner. My stomach is very hungry.

But when I opened the door, I heard someone calling me from downstairs.

"Rasti!" call her in a loud voice.

I looked back lazily because I already knew who called me that.

"Eh, you think it's in the woods! yelling is not clear!" scold me while continuing to do what I want to do.

"Don't go in the room!" shouted Tirta again while running quickly up the stairs about to come to me and I pulled my hand from the doorknob.

I turned to face him.

"What? it doesn't matter to watch out for you!" my bluff on Tirta.

"Don't be fierce, jones just know your taste!" reply to me. I'm still not flinching.

I looked towards the hand of Tirta who was holding the money.

"What's this?" ask me suspiciously. Tumben-tumbenan ni gerandong nyebelin give me money.

"You don't? I don't want to buy any more!" yells.

And without having to wait any longer, my hand quickly snatched the money from the hand of Tirta.

"That's from Rudi's father, because you want tutoring at home! yes already! I'm gonna take a shower. We'll have dinner together!" he said and immediately ran towards his room without listening to my answer whether or not I wanted to have dinner with him.

I scrunched my forehead, I wonder why she's like that? she was like that but I didn't realize. I shook my shoulder and went into the room.

I locked the door to my room as usual.

"Well enough too, each lesson dapet extra snack money. Could be rich suddenly me!" I muttered happily and then went into the bathroom.

Meanwhile, somewhere else...

Adrian POV Yoga

I'm really lazy to linger with a couple who are less than two weeks away from getting married. I'm not jealous, not at all. My love is dead and there is nothing left for this two-faced woman in front of me.

But I was lazy to see her sober attitude towards me and also towards my sister. I told my sister not to trust this woman too much. But brother has been made by his love just like I was a few months ago.

Sofie forced to have dinner together. I refused, but my sister begged me instead. He said it would be very difficult to have a triple dinner like this. And I made sure it never happened again.

"Eat a lot, baby!" exclaim my sister to Sofie.

And with a spoiled and gentle demeanor Sofie fed my sister.

"Yoga, you eat a lot too. It's Sofie's favorite meal at our family's favorite restaurant!" yell at my sister again.

And when I heard that. My appetite suddenly disappeared. All of these foods are my family's favorite foods at home. But after being the woman's favorite food, I don't feel like eating it anymore.

"Since I haven't said, what's this brother here? brother just asked me to play chess and then dinner, what's the matter?" ask me who's starting to get caught up.

Yoseph did not answer immediately, he looked at Sofie instead. And as soon as the woman nodded, she just said what she wanted to say. That seems to indicate that it takes permission from the woman to talk to brother Joseph. And frankly, it makes me sicker.

I was so upset not because I was envious or anything like that, that Brother Joseph did exactly as I was. And I fear that Joseph's brother is wounded just as I am.

"So here's Yoga, I'm sorry that I told you about your lover, and I told my dad, Sofie and everything in the house!" said Brother Yoseph with a look of guilt.

I can only breathe long.

"I guessed it! then?" ask me to understand.

"And mom, want you to take your lover to me at my wedding!" said Brother Yoseph and made me gasp.

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