Mr. Teacher, Love You

Mr. Teacher, Love You
No longer misunderstand


Before Miss Risky's lesson started, I felt my phone vibrate, I put my bag on the table. Pretending to pick up the package book and take it out of the bag, then I opened the incoming message from 'Somebody' which I knew was Yoga number sir.


'Oh, the name is not yet stopped!' I murmured in my heart.


Although my relationship with Pak Yoga now has changed status, from being just a teacher and student now our relationship is officially dating. But I even forgot to rename the Yoga Pak contact on my phone.


*Meet me now behind the house, Mr. Anteng!*


That's how the message is, and really with the exclamation mark at the end of the sentence. I turned off my phone. And put it back in the bag. I took out a math notebook and put my bag back in the desk drawer.


'Oh, what's the reason for leaving class?' ask me in my heart.


Ting


Suddenly came an idea that I think is very brilliant in my head which is usually a bit slow if looking for a solution of each of my problems.


I held my stomach and added an expression like I was holding back from going to the toilet. I purposely nudged the Goddess' arm so that she would realize the expression I was showing.


"Eh, you why Race? lu mules huh?" ask the Goddess who is slightly keeping her distance from me.


It seems like this method works, I'm sure soon the Goddess will make a fuss for fear of me throwing a wind nearby.


"Huh, what's your face? don't tell me you want ken*tut?" ask the goddess who looks more excited.


I just smiled thinly, with a frown on my forehead. I really wanted to laugh at the expression that the Goddess showed, and I myself could not imagine how I would look right now. I was sure that if there was a mirror and I could see my own face, I would definitely chuckle to the point of seeing how stupid my expression was right now.


The goddess even pushed me.


"Sono sono hunted to your toilet!" he said a little bit pushing me away.


"Goddess!" call Miss Risky who is starting to realize the commotion we are making. More precisely what I do.


"If you still want to have a chat and make a fuss, please get out of my class!" exclaim Miss Risky.


"Sorry Mom, this is Rasti's stomach mules but does not want to go to the toilet. I don't want him to wind up here!" the Goddess stood up straight away.


And all eyes are on me now.


'Uh, gini really just want to meet Pak Yoga doang, fortunately handsome my girlfriend, if not ogah I see kayak gini with each other!' my inner.


Ms. Risky was seen shaking her head many times.


"Rasti, you get out, go to the toilet quickly. Do not disturb the comfort of other students!" said Ms. Risky with a look of dislike.


I stood up and walked quickly.


"Excuse me Ma!" I said ask permission from Ms. Risky and immediately walked towards the toilet to look more natural, and my play went well.


After looking around and feeling that the situation was safe, I started walking in the opposite direction. But I turned towards the UKS, so that no one would see me.


I deliberately walked with ordinary steps, so as not to be suspicious, and without feeling I had reached the back garden. In front of the house, Mr. Anteng.


I stopped my steps, but I didn't see Pak Yoga anywhere as far as my eyes looked and targeted this place.


"Geez!" I complained while patting my own eel.


"So he said in the back of the house Mr. Anteng, hasadeuh.gini that IQ slow!" I murmured to blame how slow my brain thought while walking towards the back of the house Mr. Anteng.


And sure enough I saw Pak Yoga there, when I came he immediately turned his head, as if he knew it was me.


He who was sitting in the chair in the back with the wife of Mr. Anteng stood up and approached me. I smiled at the Anteng's wife who was also smiling at me.


"Had the Rasti come, mother stayed inside first huh!" ms Fatimah said very kindly.


I scrunched my forehead.


'Did he tell our relationship to Ms Fatimah? that's not possible, is it?' ask me in my heart.


"Sit down!" he said that he came back to sit after I approached him and sat next to him.


A few seconds passed, the yoga pack was just silent and also did not look at me. I would love to ask her why her attitude is so cold, but I also do not want to fight behind the house of Miss Fatimah. And the hell we had to fight, we just made it. Time' is fighting so fast.


I kept thinking about a lot of things, because Pak Yoga never wanted to talk.


"Evening Marco to your house, right?" ask Pak Yoga who finally started to speak.


I breathed a sigh of relief because he was not immediately angry.


"Yes, sister, I told you last night when I called you!" answer me explain.


"Rightly a group job? or did he express his feelings for you?" ask her again.


I know now the problem, apparently Pak Yoga has really heard the news of hoaxes coming from Nina and Marco itself.


I instantly reflexively turned my head towards him and stared intently at him as well.


"What do you mean, what do you mean?" ask me who's getting upset.


"If you believe more in hoax news and other people's sayings already, I'd better go back to class!" I said annoyed and I immediately stood up from my sitting position.


But when I was about to step on my foot, suddenly my hand was pulled by it.


"I don't believe it, I just want to hear it from your own mouth. Whatever you say I'll believe it!" his words are getting soften for longer.


I turned around and looked towards her sad looking face.


"I'm sorry, I was upset. Since you've been cold to me from the morning, I'm...!" I did not continue my words because Pak Yoga touched my cheek gently.


I swallowed my saliva with great difficulty, and I felt my heart beating so fast.


"It's all my fault I should have apologized to you! I was too jealous. The problem is you guys came together, you were late when I clearly saw your brother deliver you in front of the gate, you said you were from the library, you know, you are from the library, but Miss Tari said she saw Marco pull your hand and take you to the UKS. I thought you were...!"


Pak Yoga stopped his words, and pulled his hand from my face.


"You think I'm lying?" ask me who is beginning to understand the direction of his conversation.


Yoga sir nodded slowly.


"Then, why aren't you angry now? and even talk to me nice?" ask me a little bit more.


I didn't think, what made him think was still to be nice to me if he thought I was lying to him.


"I met Mr. Tatang while in the teacher's room, he said whether Marco and we were late. Mr. Tatang accidentally saw my schedule!" inexplicably.


Pak Yoga looked back at me gently and grasped my hand.


"I promise I'll never be angry without hearing an explanation from you. I'm sorry yes!" he said it then peeked at the end of my finger that he held.


Zrtts


It was like being hit by low-current electricity. My breath is roaring material just because Pak Yoga does just that.


But suddenly I remembered about his remark this morning to Miss Tari. If he was going to meet someone very important in his life, I suddenly became upset again. I pulled my hand quickly, and just like that made Pak Yoga surprised.


"What's wrong?" ask him confused.


I turned around, folding both my hands in front of my chest.


"It's your turn to explain!" I said then turned to look at Pak Yoga who frowned looking at me.


"Who are you meeting this afternoon?" ask me directly at the point.


But the reaction shown by Pak yoga was beyond my expectations. He did not show the look of a face like someone who had been caught lying, he instead chuckled softly.


"You hear who I'm going to meet this very important person this afternoon?" ask him.


"Em. I heard from...!" I was confused as to what to answer. There's no way I said I eavesdropped on her conversation with Miss Tari.


"Just like I know, let's answer!" I said in a stern tone without lowering my hand from his position.


Pak Yoga approached me, and grabbed my hand.


"Remember did I invite you to come to Joseph's sister's wedding with me?" ask her .


I was still silent, I remember. But what does that have to do.


"This time we'll meet my mother at the boutique. We'll be feeting a couple shirt for us!" said it.


Blushes


I lowered my face, I was so embarrassed. He once told me that, why even I forget and think that no-no about him will meet someone who is very important, of course important. Because what he's going to meet is his mother.


"Sorry!" say me slowly.


Pak Yoga just smiled and then held my arms together.


"Later in the afternoon we will go home together, yes, I will ask your brother for permission!" he said with a smile.


I nodded immediately.


"Yes, back to class. It's impossible to go to the toilet all this time!" say Yoga sir and make my mouth gap.


"Well, how do you know that's the reason I used to get out of class?" ask me amazed.


"What other reason would my girl think of?" ask her back to me.


I was confused to laugh or cry, because I was not sure what my lover said was a mockery or a compliment.


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