Mr. Teacher, Love You

Mr. Teacher, Love You
First Kiss


Pak Yoga stopped his car in front of my house, I had asked him to stop in front of the alley. But he said it was late in the evening, and he couldn't bear to see me walk alone from the alley to my house. Sometimes it's nice to have a boyfriend, some are so attentive that it makes me feel so appreciated and loved.


I removed my seatbelt, but just about to open it, Yoga sir's hand touched mine.


"I help!" said it.


I removed my hand from my seat belt, and let Pak Yoga help me to open it.


The seat belt was already open, but Pak Yoga did not switch from his position that was very close to me.


Deg deg deg


"Rasti!" call Pak Yoga very gently.


I pulled my back until I touched the back of the chair, I stared at Pak Yoga who was also staring at me.


"Can I kiss you?" ask Pak Yoga gently, the distance with me is so close that I can feel his breath on my face.


Deg deg deg


I don't know what to answer, I was still silent when Pak Yoga's hand touched my face, pulled my chin and brought his face closer slowly. We looked at each other and...


Cup


A gentle kiss, made me feel like I was electrocuted which made me reflexively close my eyes. It was soft, sweet but there was an amused sensation tickling my stomach.


My eyes opened as Pak Yoga kept his lips away from mine. I rearrange my irregular breathing. This is my first kiss. My heart is also beating very fast.


Pak Yoga's gaze had not yet switched from mine, and I was the same. Although short but I think I will never forget this experience. I thought it was over, but I was wrong.


The hand of the Yoga pack went from my chin to the back of my head. I don't understand what he wants. But when she brought her face closer I understood she wasn't done.


Pak Yoga kissed my lips again, but not just a kiss, I felt like the man of today was showing me how to kiss. He made my hands that were originally just sitting on my lap, moving up his embrace, what Pak Yoga did was make it hard for me to breathe. I opened my mouth to take a breath but I think I was wrong, what I did it just made Pak Yoga more excited again, I was carried away this atmosphere, I was, I'm just following what my adult boyfriend wants.


One minute, two minutes, three minutes...


I felt very uncomfortable, because it was so anxious that I shivered the lower lip of the Yoga pack.


"Shuh!" he sizzled softly making me realize that I had hurt him. I distanced myself, made what we were doing stop.


"Ma.. sorry sir! i...!" I said stammering because our breaths were also still wheezing each other.


Pak Yoga immediately shook his head many times.


"No Rasti, you don't apologize. I should be the one apologizing. I love you Rasti!" said Pak Yoga who immediately pulled me into his arms.


We still manage our breath together. I grabbed a tissue on the dashboard of the Yoga Pak car and rubbed my lips and around my lips that were wet because of our actions earlier.


"Luck it in the car, if not then...!"


"Then what?" ask me to interrupt Mr. Yoga.


Pak Yoga even smiled and kissed my forehead gently.


"It's okay, I don't want you out of the car. I don't want to part with you!" said Pak Yoga like he was whining to me, because while saying that Pak Yoga hugged me tighter.


"Sister, we can still meet tomorrow at school! I gotta get down. I still have to pack egg nuts!" say it with a soft voice.


"Ekhem, brother, don't talk about it anymore. I. I'm ashamed!"


Pak Yoga smiled again and let go of his embrace.


"Alright, tomorrow there will be a delivery of clothes from the boutique for you. I picked up tonight. We're coming to Yoseph's wedding!" he said it reminded me.


I immediately nodded and immediately held the car door handle, but again Pak Yoga held my hand.


I turned to look towards him.


"I have to get down!" say me.


He chuckles softly.


"Well, I'll see you tomorrow!" he said what seemed to be unwilling to get out of his car.


I just nodded and smiled then quickly opened the car door and got out of the car Pak Yoga, not forgetting all my groceries as much as three large bags. I closed the car door back to Pak Yoga with some difficulty, but he also helped me pull it from the inside and he opened the car glass again before it passed. He waved his hand and smiled.


After Pak Yoga's car pulled away, I opened the gate and went inside. When I opened the door, I saw that Tirta was already standing by the window.


'Gyaaaah, may she have noticed me and Pak Yoga from that window?' ask me in my heart.


"I'm home!" I said awkwardly.


Tirta looked at my hand which was carrying a lot of grocery bags.


"Where are you? from the hospital it's impossible to bring that much stuff, right?" it was like asking her as if she was interrogating.


"Gue from the mini market, buy eggs. Well this one is a snack in buyin the same Pak Yoga!" answer me honestly.


Tirta was seen frowning his forehead.


"In buyin Pak Yoga?" tanya repeated what I said.


"Yes, not me. Before going to the hospital, I went to the minimarket, so Pak Yoga treat me the same Panji food. You want to, take it!" hail me to Tirta.


But it seems like Tirta is not interested at all in the food that I offer, from the outside he already knows, if the ones I bring are mostly candy and Snack, if I bring it, something that Tirta was very unhappy with. Because as I recall he used to have a history of severe toothache.


"No, make you. Let's get a little fat on the body!" said again.


"Well, if you don't want to!" I pulled back my outstretched hand in front of him.


"But here, stay with the eggs. I'm ready for plastic with the same label. Lu hunted change clothes, continue to the living room. I'm helping you pack eggs for your job!" said Tirta who took a packet of eggs and brought it toward the middle room.


I was still standing at my place, I felt Tirta was so good to me that she prepared labels and plastics to help me finish my schoolwork.


Since I had not yet moved, he turned around and said.


"Rasti, why is it still there, manhunt!" she said and I ran up the stairs to my room to change clothes before Tirta changed her mind.


***


Seriate...