My Beautiful Teacher
The Desire of the Foster Mother.

"Is everything ready?" shouting Rafael.

"Ready!" replied in unison to the Dark Eagle members.

Rafael starts the engine. A second later, he began to drive the two-wheeled vehicle, followed by Bimbim, Anan and the other Dark Eagle members.

Exhaust noise is mutual in the highway. Bimbim and Anan, who know the points where the Joker's men are hiding, launch their vehicle in front of Rafael and the others.

The motorcycle gangs are passing through the city park. The roar of the vehicle that sounded from a distance, immediately made the pedestrians get away. Generally, they are afraid of being affected by the recklessness of the famous motorcycle gang members are always careless on the highway.

Salsabila turned his head when he heard a noise from the west. He could only sigh when he saw the hordes of young people driving forward two-wheeled vehicles as good as he could.

"Huh, they think it's the streets of their ancestors, what?" salsabil grumbled, looking annoyed.

Just as he was about to take a look, his eyes were locked onto the figure of a long-haired young man whose helmet was open on the face.

"Eh, isn't that Rafa?" muttered Salsabila while getting up from his seat.

Half-run, Salsabila's gaze still continues to follow Rafael's motorbike. Both his eyebrows frowned when he saw the horde of motor sports roaring behind Rafael.

"Eh, that's it, the kids of the biker gang, but why didn't Rafa step out of front of them? Don't-don't ...."

Salsabila stopped his steps. He immediately reached into the pocket of the backpack to pick up the phone. A second later, Salsabila contacted his best friend.

"Where is lu?" todong Salsabila as soon as the phone is connected.

"Still in the minimarket, I said I would buy a drink first" said Asyifa across the phone.

"Buruan out!" salsabila Order.

"Ish, where are you going? It's not clear, you!" asyifa. There was a annoyed tone on the other end of the phone.

"Yes out of the minimarket, Dodol! I saw your guy on the street, " cried Salsabila.

At minimarket.

Asyifa was shocked to hear from her best friend. He then went out of the minimarket to find Rafael's whereabouts. Arriving in front of the minimarket, Ashifa frowned when he saw dozens of motor sports passing in front of the minimarket.

"Where's Rafa? How come I didn't see him?" ask Asyifa while on tiptoes to find Rafael's whereabouts.

"Ish, you really can't recognize the bike?" Sals when asked at the end of the phone.

"Seriously, I can't see Rafa's bike. You were wrong, Bil," said Asyifa, still in tiptoe mode looking for Rafael.

"Oh, you really are. That's the third bike from the front!" salsabila.

Asyifa was about to run. However, the screams of the minimarket guards stopped his pace. He turned his body.

"The drink hasn't been paid, Neng!"

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Arriving at the Joker headquarters, Rafael and his friends stop the vehicle. They entered a house that looked lonely. It seems, the Joker headquarters has never been occupied again after the death of its leader.

Rafael then gives orders to his men to comb around the headquarters of the Joker motorcycle gang.

"Bos, come here!" shouted one of the Dark Eagle members who was ordered to comb the back of the headquarters.

"What's up, Azka?" ask Bimbim.

The man called Azka pointed to a group of young men playing guitar in an old hut about 300 meters from the base's backyard.

"Look, Bang! Looks like it's the members of the Joker motorcycle gang" Azka said.

Bimbim, Anan and Rafael turned to the hut that Azka had pointed at. There were five young men who were chatting while playing a musical instrument. Some of them, too, were drinking. Seen from the way they stood and staggered to and fro.

"Let me samperin them," said Rafael while swinging a step.

"Gue come, Fa!" timpal Bimbim who immediately swung his wide steps accompanied Rafael.

"Do we also need to come, Bang?" ask Azka to Anan.

"We'll just wait here, Az. If there is a bad situation, then we will act," said Anan.

"okay."

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The night began to rise. The Adinata residence,

a middle-aged woman, seemed to be sitting pensively while propping up her chin with both hands. His eyes look puffy from crying. Ever since Rafael left home, the woman never stopped thinking about him.

Atun Purniasih is a woman who has served for almost 20 years in the Adinata family. The woman who is familiarly called Mbak Atun, really loves Rafael. To him, Rafael was like his own son. Although she did not give birth to him, but her affection for Rafael, exceeded Rahayu's affection, which in fact was Rafael's biological mother

"Already Tun, do not mourn the departure of den Rafa. You'll get sick later, you!" tegur Diman, security guard at the Adinata residence.

Atun. He turned to Diman who was taking water from the dispenser.

"How can I not cry, man. I don't know if Rafa's been eating right or not? Sleep comfortably or not? Ish, where did he go, man? It's been almost two weeks, but den Rafa never gave any news at all" Atun said, sad.

"I know you're very worried about Rafa, but you also have to be able to control your anxiety, Tun. It's not good that you worry about him too much, until you forget to eat like that."

Again Diman rebuked Atun's attitude. It is not without reason that Diman said so. Seen a plate of rice is still untouched in front of Atun.

Since Rafael's departure, the middle-aged woman's appetite has indeed begun to disappear.

"I miss that kid so much, Man. The house feels lonely without the presence of den Rafa." Lirih Atoon.

After downing his drink, Diman then pulled the dining chair and sat beside Atun. His hand grabbed Atun's two hands and grasped them tightly.

"I know, Tun. It's not just you who misses him, I'm the same. However, what's our power, Tun? We don't even have time to look for Rafa. All the Rafa den friends we know, we've contacted. But you yourself know that they also do not know the existence of den Rafa. Right now, all we can do is pray. May den Rafa always be in the protection of Allah SWT, wherever he is," said Diman, trying to encourage Atun.

"Yes Man, you're right. May the Lord open the door of Rafa's heart immediately to go home" Atun said, wiping away tears that had been welling up at both corners of his eyes.

"Aamiin" replied Diman. "It's late, Tun. You better take a break. Lately, I've heard you coughing a lot. Take care of yourself, don't get sick. So that when den Rafa comes home, you can welcome him and serve good food," said Diman.

Atun smiled. He then nodded in response to the words of Diman.

"Yes, I went to the post first yes, want to work," said Diman.

"Yes, Man. Later before going to bed, I bring coffee and snacks to nemenin you a task," replied Atun.

Diman just smiled. He then rubbed the head of Atun before finally moving from his seat.