Mr. Teacher, Love You
Bu RT

Several times I still try to contact Pak Yoga. But it didn't produce results. I got worried.

"Why not lift it?" muttered.

I kept calling, but the results were the same. There's no answer.

"What is a samperin?" muttered again.

I immediately grabbed the white Kinyang sling bag and put my phone in it. I decided to go to Yoga Pak's house.

When I came out of the room, I passed Tirta who had just ascended to the second floor.

"Where are you going?" ask her.

I thought for a moment, if I said I would go to the Yoga Pak's house. He will definitely ban me. But I'm really worried about the state of Yoga sir right now. But then I had an idea that Tirta couldn't take me there.

"You go to Nina's house, she wants to study together. Wanna come?" ask me to fish Tirta.

I knew that Tirta was a bit disinclined or afraid of Nina, because my friend seemed to like Tirta so much, and always behaved strangely near Tirta. So Tirta would have shuddered if I mentioned Nina's name.

And sure enough the first reaction shown by Tirta was that he shuddered his shoulders.

"Thank you, you take a taxi. You're not well yet, I give you the fare!" he said while giving me two hundred thousand bills.

I immediately snatched the money quickly, when else in the same taxi money love Tirta.

"Okay, thank you!" I said as I went down the stairs quickly.

"Eh slowly, don't go home malem-malem!" yelled Tirta again but I had already left her.

I walked towards the outside of the compound, and someone called out to me. I was confused whether or not to approach him.

"Son Rasti!" call Bu RT again.

I took a breath and turned around.

"I'm Mom?" ask me while pointing towards me.

I was just making small talk, because obviously I heard my name is what Ms. RT mentioned.

Ms. RT nodded and waved her hand calling me to approach her. Actually, I'm a little lazy, because I'm really worried about Yoga at the moment that can't be contacted.

But with a quick step I finally approached Ms. RT.

"What's wrong with RT?" ask me politely with a smile.

"Where are you going?" ask Bu RT.

"You go to your friend's house, you want to study together!" I told you I lied to Ms. RT.

"Rasti, you learned the same Panji yes, pity to know he is still crazy with his head he said!" said Bu RT explained the condition of Panji.

I was confused, how to. It does not taste good to refuse the request of Ms. RT.

"But Miss RT, Rasti same Panji is different majors, Rasti son IPS, Panji son IPA!" obviously me and I hope that what I said to Ms. RT can make her understand.

But it seems I was wrong, he pulled my arm to come into his house.

"Mom RT, but Rasti wants to go to the house temen... later he...!"

I could only sigh, because it was very unpleasant to refuse the request of Ms. RT. When I went inside I found Panji sleeping on his living room couch. I saw that he was still holding his head, when RT's mother asked me to sit down and he went to the kitchen to prepare the food he had offered, I went straight to Panji.

"Your coconut pain hasn't healed yet Panjul?" ask me and sit down next to him.

Panji opened his eyes and immediately looked towards me, he was trying to get up and sit down but seemed to look shrewd. I woke up and helped him.

"Elah Race, sick people take whatever it is, bring cake, bring cake biscuits, or bring anything! my hands look bad!" she looked at me for a glance and closed her eyes and rested her head on the back of the sofa again.

He seems to be still dizzy. I feel so sorry for him. The banner that is usually rancid and cheerful even so like this.

"Not yesterday said your doctor already not papa ya, emang why the hell is it like a dizzy so?" ask me.

"Ck. This is all because of you!" he said he looked upset.

I immediately gasped, how could it be because of me. I was in the hospital all day. Then what is his relationship with me.

"What am I doing, why?" ask me confused.

The banner immediately confirmed his sitting position, and looked at me straight.

"Lu why don't you tell me, if when you take a bag in my class, you're being persecuted by Kiki?" her question was putting on a serious face.

"In the persecutions, it's more so. At my urging, who doesn't meet you?" ask Panji who still looks serious.

"Tio who I saw yesterday, right I to your house. Aunty says you same Tirta again go not at home, I returned the mallem no too. I thought you were okay! So I came tuh the Kiki, unfortunately in his house there is a cousin who soldiers it, when I maki maki tuh the Kiki, his brother did not accept, my brother in the gebukin!" clearly Panji put on an annoyed look.

"Gtip!" I really want to laugh seeing Panji's expression.

"Eh even laugh at you plywood plywood, I'm in the thud because I want to enforce justice for you, even laugh!" she complained again about what I was doing.

I immediately stood up and moved to sit next to her, raising my hand slowly and twitching her head.

"Okay, I'm sorry. And thank you for bringing me even if it's not necessary...!"

"Rasti!" panni again protested.

"Yes yes, sorry. Here I pijitin your head so that more severe pain...!"

"Rasti dudul!" scold me.

"Gee, the mother's child is the same as the prospective ghost, very romantic!" exclaim Bu RT from the kitchen with a tray containing two bowls of tekwan still reflecting smoke.

I immediately pulled my hand and shifted my seat slightly away from the Panji.

"Mom RT, Rasti is just...!"

"No Papa Rasti, go on. While tasting yes tekwan made prospective in-laws!" he said as he chuckled softly and went inside again.

"Kc... Mak lu why?" ask me to wonder at Panji.

"Udah is just aja, eat tuh tekwan made by prospective in-laws!" panji exclaimed making me snort annoyed.

But unfortunately also if the food that looks good is missed.

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