Mr. Teacher, Love You
Take the Pennant Bag

How yes? it's not like I don't want to go to Panji's house. I am his neighbor after all. So I don't think it's a strange thing that I delivered the Panji bag to her house. But my consideration is, so the problem is that I came along with Pak Yoga.

If that were what people wouldn't be suspicious of. God, maybe they'll gossip about me after that.

I was silent for a long time I was thinking about what was the right reason to give an excuse so that I could come alone to Panji's house.

"Rasti, baby! you heard me, right?" ask the anxious-sounding Yoga sir. Maybe because I kept quiet for a long time and didn't notice it.

"Yes, I'm still here. But brother, wouldn't it provoke people's suspicions if a teacher and student came together in one car...!"

And I'm not done with the words I want to say. Yoga interrupted me with his laughter.

"Ha ha ha, baby! what you think. I'm your teacher? I'm the one who took the Panji to the hospital. You are Panji's schoolmate, you are also his neighbor, you know where Panji lives, what will make others suspicious about it all?" ask Pak Yoga after explaining at length.

I just realized why I'm so slow. It is true what Pak Yoga said, he is our teacher, and I am his neighbor. Of course it must be us who came to his house and informed his parents.

I smiled awkwardly, but I'm sure even though Pak Yoga couldn't see him he already knew what my reaction was.

"It's okay, baby, don't blame your innocence! no matter you are young, there is still plenty of time to learn so that your capture and response is faster, and sharper!" her word.

I don't know, actually he was comforting me or was mocking my slow capture and my incisive instincts, I think I should have called him blunt. What my power is, this is how I am.

"Darling, I have something to take care of. Wait for me at the gate when I get home from school!" he said after I heard someone talking to him, the voice of a woman talking about administration. Maybe it's a nurse at the clinic where Panji is being treated now.

"Yes!" answer me briefly.

"Good learning yes, we will discuss the issue of compensation when we meet later!" that was the last sentence of Pak Yoga before I heard the tone of the phone that had disconnected his call.

Tut Tut tut

I looked at the screen of the phone that had returned to the main menu, with a picture of me and my three good friends. I thought about what Pak Yoga had said about Panji, but it disappeared when I remembered the word compensation.

"Well, what's the compensation, if not money then what?" I asked confused while continuing to mumble walking away from the UKS room because my purpose there would be to see Panji, while Panji was already in the hospital with Pak Yoga.

At first I wanted to follow my friends to the school cafeteria. But I remember again, if Pak Yoga asked me to bring a Panji bag. So I immediately changed my direction, I walked towards Panji class.

Luckily, the relationship between IPA and IPS in this class is very good. So as I passed by among the IPA children, they greeted me kindly even though some of them felt foreign, looking foreign to me. Because our classes are separated by basketball courts, and we rarely go to the IPA children's area. Except for the Biology lab, we often passed behind the lab as we were about to run away from school to escape. But it's been a long time, we've been good kids.

We have always been good boys, when it comes to exams like this. I went into Panji's class, because it's a break I don't have to knock on the door, I went straight in and there was Panji's classmate who is also her ex-boyfriend.

"Hi Ki!" greet Kiki who is sitting on the table chatting with her other two friends.

He looked unhappy when he saw me. And so did his two friends.

'Did, why this child?' ask me in my heart.

Although I felt that the gaze directed by Kiki to me was not friendly. But I do have a need in this place, so I have to solve this problem.

"Raptain you?" ask her harshly.

I stopped my steps quickly

"Wuh, patience! slovenia! whoops!" I said as I raised my hand in front of my chest as if giving instructions for the girl in front of me to regulate her breathing well. Pulling in the air and exhaling it slowly.

Instead of following my hand movements, he brushed my hand away quite tightly.

"Gee!" I was surprised.

Because of what Kiki's friend has done, some of his other friends in this class were seen looking at me, who was sitting so standing up, he said, those who were standing came closer.

"Eh, calm down! I'm not here to fight, yes, yes when I come alone noisily, can bonyok me!" my words at length make them look at me with thought.

I feel like they've been listening to what I've been saying because they've started to stop at their respective places.

Kiki who was sitting on the table immediately jumped down slowly and nudged the shoulder of her friend who had been so rude to me, and approached me.

"What do you want here? the actor!" he said it was full of emphasis.

I was immediately shocked, my eyeballs almost popped out and my jaw almost dropped.

'What did he say? the actor? who's the actor?" ask me in my heart.

I really don't understand what Kiki means. Did the actor say that he was pointing at me, but why? did I take her husband, wasn't she married?

"Who's the actor?" ask me confused.

Hearing my question, Kiki chuckled.

"Heh, is there no glass in your house? as far as I know your bokap pretty shitty right? you can't buy cheap stuff?" her question made me even more clueless.

"Lu said what the hell? I don't want to make a fuss about you. I'm just gonna ask, where's the Panji table, I'm gonna go get the bag?" ask me and explain my arrival to this class.

But instead of answering my question, Kiki looked even more furious than before. He even pushed me until I almost fell, fortunately someone behind me was holding me back.

I looked back and it turned out that someone who had helped me was, I knew him.

"Marco!" say me slowly.

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