MY FORMER DARK LOVER
New teacher meeting

Neat clothes with white tops with black skirt subordinates, have brought me immediately into the class of SMP 1A. Even though he is still a teacher, he should still be grateful when the students can love me.

A mind that has been healed, by the laughter of my students. Although I often felt torment, but the anger was never brought in school. For me the second most comfortable home is school, so I always cheer in school even though the bath is so tormented.

"For the children!" I say a greeting to all the students.

"By the morning, Mom!" answer compact everything.

"Today we will learn Mathematics, so bring out your books and packages" he told me.

"Good, Mom."

Nearly two hours of teaching. Giving questions and ways to do the right thing about the mathematical formula how, finally finished also the session gave knowledge to them.

The sound of the knocking of the shoes, had brought me to the teacher's room immediately, easing the tiredness of teaching.

"Bu Jihan, the headmaster for the teachers' meeting, was in the room as usual. Please be present in the meeting room immediately," asked the Sports Teacher.

"Yes, Mom. Thanks for the notice. I'll be there soon now" I replied casually.

"okay! Don't be late, yeah. If you arrive late you will regret it, because there is a handsome teacher who will be our member," whispered Sports teacher.

"Certainly that?" I pretend not to believe.

"Yes, that's right. That's why there."

"Good, Mom!" reply slowly.

His face looked happy, like he would meet an artist. I'm not as enthusiastic about kepo as he is. For what I do we are tempted by the good looks of someone, while at home there are more handsome.

It turned out that many male and female teachers had already gathered. I who had just come, just shook my hands and greeted bowed, smiling kindly at everyone.

The headmaster that we later, finally came also with a young man, who accompanied his steps from behind.

Netra was already amazed at the young man. It turns out that what the gym teacher said earlier had a point, that he was very handsome and looked very cute on his face.

"All right, you must know why I gathered here. Our vice principal is retired, so I will appoint a new representative, namely Mr. Satria who is still a distant relative with me. Transfer from Junior High School 2 and he will officially settle in our school as my representative. In addition to being a representative, he will help teach in the classroom, with Indonesian subjects. I hope you can get along and guide him, to get to know him better at our school" said the principal.

"Yes, Sir. We will certainly be familiar, especially Mr. Satriaya handsome so," said the center of the Sports Mother.

"Hehehe, it could have been this one's teacher. Thank you for the compliment. Greetings to everyone. I hope we'll all get closer. If I need help, hopefully you can help with a big heart and sincere," said Mr. Satria.

"Emm, amen."

I just stared at mediocre. But different from other female teachers, who look aggressive and centile on him.

Mr. Satria his person looks friendly and supple, until many teachers who have started to get familiar with him. Since there was no important meeting, I immediately continued my work, to give value to the answers the students had done.

Finally finished assigning value to their task. The bell has rung, signaling the second course clock has begun.

The schedule of the day is teaching in the second grade as well, with the same lesson being Math.

The steps slowly began to lead to the classroom, which became my job now.

Bhugh, accidentally the shoulder has hit someone, when the netra has focused on arranging the book, which is already a mess in the hand.

"Sorry .. forgive me," a man's voice.

"It's okay," I replied weakly, picking up the fallen book.

It turns out that what I hit was the vice principal. It was a shame, as a result of not carefully walking to hit his rough.

"It!" A book has been presented by Mr. Satria.

"Thank you, sir!" shy say.

"Yes, equally. Sorry yes, the book got so dirty, because I hit you earlier," he said unkindly.

"Yes, Sir. Its alright. Maybe I was less careful because I did not focus on seeing the road," I said feeling guilty.

"Yes, same. I was not focused on seeing the road either. My focus was divided because I looked around the school" he explained.

"Oh, so. Then excuse me for going to teach," said I

"Oh, yes. Happy teaching then. Sorry yes, it was not intentionally," he added not feeling good anymore.

"Good, sir."

Don't want to be stuck stalling. The move tried to rush away, from the presence of the Vice principal. I don't want anyone talking about us, anyway, about how long we talked to each other just now.