MY ICE TEACHER
HOLIDAY
The sadness of a Dinda, sometimes makes him always remember the two parents who are busy working, but it does not last long..
"Non hunted in his chilled soup again"Elus mbok Darmi called Dinda...
Dinda who was aware of the soup from her handsome teacher oun immediately sat back down and ate the soup,
"It's almost cold, but it's still good to eat...
"Yes yes non, teacher non is really the ideal husband anyone who becomes his wife will be lucky" said Mbok Darmi
"Who knows the originals are married mbok, and his wife is far away." said Dinda nyerocos...
"Not non, mbok ever asked, he was busy with the same education S1 S2 sn his dsn has not found a suitable partner dsn fit him, he just finished the S2 he said non...
"Ohhh that way, sukur lah" said Dinda ambigu.
"What measure is non" asked mbok Darmi, but Dinda did not welcome the speech mbok Darmi and she diverted the speech with...
"Mbok Let Dinda return the bowl yes"
"Yes Non it has been mbok washing" Reply mbok Darmi which still continues the soup that has not been finished...
Dinda passed by just like that, quite far away just mbok Darmi realized and called Dinda to come back, because the clothes she was wearing were not suitable to come to the teacher's house...
"Nonnnn...dunggu..!!, but Dinda tidsk smelled the remark, passing by just to her Single teacher's house..
Excited enough Dinda that morning sauntered towards the teacher's house beside her...
"Whose car is this, the feeling of Mr. Gibran's car is only one deh" Gumam Dinda noticed the car parked in front of the teacher's house in easy red...
"It can't be, Mr. Gibran has this kind of girl's taste.." Dinda did not care anymore and immediately passed to the door of Mr. Gibran who was open...
"Excuse me...Excuse me..." Call Dinda from the front..
But what made Dinda ask, A beautiful girl who went out to meet Dinda..
"What's the matter" the girl asked with a friendly smile, and Dinda's reply was no less friendly..
" The gibranya is there" asked Dinda boldly as she looked at the girl at the door..
"Oh Gibran's... Gibran again took a bath, There is a need" asked the girl again and did not intend to let Dinda in...
"So Gibran gave the soup to the house, this would flip the bowl had him" said Dinda still with the same expression...
"And I called you" said the girl and went inside the house and Dinda was still at the door....
"Honey..sayanggg..there is a neighbor you want to turn over the bowl, he said you gave him soup" said the girl...
"Hahhh, he called Mr. Gibran dear... I think it was Mr. Gibran's girlfriend" said Dinda, immediately put a bowl in front of the door and went home a little lethargic...
"It looks like I have no hope and all that is just Fake, his attention is Fake" muttered Dinda who immediately returned home, no longer reprimanding mbok Darmi, he went straight to the room...
"Emang deliberately let Him hear, the morning of returning the bowl should be as **** that" said Gibran's older brother who offended Dinda maslah......
"You mean..!???" asked Gibran while frowning...
"So there's a girl who wants to turn over the bowl, she said you gave her the soup, so want to turn over the bowl.it still hangs in front of the entrance, lazy to tell her to come in" replied the brother with a cry
"Gibran immediately approached the person his brother meant, but when he came out, the person was no longer there, only a bowl in front of the door..
No matter who returned the bowl, Gibran immediately took it and brought it...
"Who was that..???"Ask brother Gibran to ask who the girl in front was...
"Nobody" replied Gibrann to his sister briefly, then toward the kitchen to save the bowl, then entered the room without caring for his sister outside...
Basic adek do not know themselves, have been visited here even his feet in cuekin that.." said the brother opened the refrigerator took a few snacks and then brought to the front of the TV to enjoy the broadcast...
Dinda who went into the room immediately threw herself into a soft bed and closed her body back...
"Said mbok Darmi he did not have a girlfriend, that's at home, has come early in the morning, pake said Mr. Gibran again shower again.... Ihhhhh...." Shouted Dinda in the blanket while thrashing...
The teacher enters the room and busies himself with schoolwork and preparation for tomorrow...
No longer discussing the others with his brother........
Today feels long enough for a beautiful girl who is feeling upset, all day in the room and not going out and showering at all...
Mbok Darmi has built and eaten many times, but not responded by it...
And not much different from the handsome teacher, who was busy with the preparation to teach tomorrow, occasionally looked at the terrace of Dinda's room and sometimes looked into the front yard of the girl's house...
Since the incident this morning, the teacher no longer saw Dinda on the porch of the house or outside his home....
"What the girl was angry about, was what the old girl said to the little boy, so he didn't look like he always did" The handsome teacher muttered in front of a table full of papers and thick books....
" Hudah, tomorrow he will go to school with me, so there is nothing I have to think about" said the teacher, but different from Mood...
Time passed, now it looked like a bright moonlight, but different from the Heart of the easy girl who had not yet opened the blanket....
"Krucukkk.krucukkk..."Desire Heart and stomach are different than before..
The girl's stomach began to complain and roar to fill with various kinds of food...
the stomach is usually filled with a lot of food, today it is not filled except the soup this morning...
"Aduhhhhh peruttt, can not be invited to work together again" muttered the girl masigmh in her thick blanket...
"Ah let's fill you up" Dinda oun opened the blanket fmlalu directly eat the food mbok Darmi put on his room table...
"Really, honey, food as good as this is wine, it deserves my stomach can not be accepted" said Dinda who began to devour food on the table with a full mouthful