MY ICE TEACHER

MY ICE TEACHER
TO THE BEACH BOTH


Dinda's friends managed to make Dinda cheerful again, although not completely, but it has changed Dinda's mood a little...


"Dinda dear selmat ya" said the other Friend and also took out a gift box, they each gave a gift to Dinda, and Dinda received it happily...


"Thank you everyone, my best friends" said Dinda and began to open on the road to a gift class that was given by 4 friends of Dinda...


"Dinn do not open on the road dong, ntar timid loh" said Dinda's other friend, mmbuat Dinda suspicious of the remark....


"Emang you give me a gift of what the si, so you can not open on the road"sahut Dinda still want to open the gifts that make Dinda curious about the contents of their gifts...


"Let me open the first time that you love me, your words just made me know what it is" said Dinda..


Sreeekk..." Dinda tore the wrapper and hastily opened the box.


Dinda unknowingly lifts up and wants to see Pqsti form of a gift that is like a torn cloth and also there is a small object terdaoat in the box..


"Haaaahh" Dinda gawked at the gift without intending to quickly keep it...


"Dinnn, not in that very way, look at the guys on look at you.." The embarrassed Dinda re-entered the gift,....


"Tpukkkk" Inda thins the head of her best friend with the gift box...


"Awwww... apapn the din,...!!!, Napa you hit me in the head anyway..." sahut Dinda's best friend by holding his head and feeling innocent by the gift he gave to Dinda...


"You want me to hit your head again, let your brain fresh and do not give me a gift of fabric not made like this, with ********* as small as this,** as small as this, for what to wear" said Dinda nagging his best friend at length up to the class....


"Dinn is wearing a western-style sleep so, Good right, when you do not know good stuff" said Dinda's friend defended himself...


"Barrang is good....good stuff...!!! good thing, buy it expensive but not yet, mending you love the money just as I did" replied Dinda who did not like the gift...


"Yes tomorrow I love the other card this one let me bring home I use dehh" said the friend jokingly...


"they can be used, be careful to bloat you like a fish, catch every use pkaian soan... All this I returned, do not want a gift so, tomorrow you have to love me the other" said Dinda pouting...


"Ok Dinda dear," said Dinda's best friend..


Now Dinda and her friends wait for class hours and no longer talk about gifts...


An hour later.....


Dinda and her friends followed the hours of study quietly and with wisdom, without chatting and teasing each other as usual..


Perhaps the effects of increasing age make Dinda start to mature and be ashamed of its properties so far....


That day was quite tired, not only because of lack of rest but also tired because of his frequent crying, When he came home from school Dinda rested his body for a moment, disappeared sleepy and tired of Dinda's beautiful body...... After three hours, Dinda began to see signs of waking up from her soft, spacious bed...


"Hoummmm..."Dinda yawned without any prestige in the room, because it was certain that no one would see her ..


Dinda mukai got out of bed, and something took her eyes off...


A large box was located in the corner of his room and Dinda approached the box...


"Usefully useless" Dinda said, bringing the big box to the home page without any curiosity and opening the contents....


Dinda brought the box down herself, without telling Artny...


"Where are you going to bring it???" asked Darmi who saw Dinda drag down with the rough gift...


"You want me to burn the mbok" replied fondly without turning to mbok Darmi...


"But non,....It's a gift from the big master, it must get to the hands of non he said.." said mbok Darmi followed Dinda backwards...


"Please be calm, mbok tidsk will be involved whatever" replied Dinds heading to the backyard to throw into the barrel and burn it...


Dinda recorded the gift she burned and sent it to her parents...


"Never send any item to ki, if you always send anything to me, will be the same fate as this useless box" said Dinda in the video, and directly on the phone by Dinda's parents....


But Dinda did not want to pick up the phone from her parents......


"Non Dinda there is a non teacher in front" said another Art because there was a pack of Gibran to Dinda's house...


Dinda went straight to the teacher...


"Why sir," asked Dinda with a lackluster face...


"want to invite you to see the sunset to the beach" said the teacher with his handsome face...


"Ok... we go now.." said Dinda did not intend to change clothes or just dress up, but it did not make the teacher comment anything and immediately passed...


They head for the beach with Dinda wearing a loose t-shirt and slacks of foreboding.


"You're bringing Hp..??"


"Yes sir" replied Dinda..


"We will photograph the sunset, we immediately sit on the beach alone while memaakn snacks that are ready father" said the teacher...


"Father why is good now with Dinda, if you have other intentions behind it," said Dinda did not turn her head, the courage from which made Dinda ask without thinking first, as before who was always afraid to ask after this moment


"what do you mean by that, Dinda, I'm just looking for a friend outside of school, not choosing that it's a boy or a girl, no matter if it's an adult or a kid like you" answer the teacher calmly..


"Dinda is 17 sir is not a boy anymore" replied Dinda annoyed.....


So you're looking for a friend, aren't you,..??" dinda asked while waiting for the sun to sink and the sudsh held the HP to store the memories.....


Dinda opened several snacks that she ate simultaneously and also a canned drink..


"Father bring food just for Dinda ya" asked Dinda continued eating while staring at the teacher who was concerned waiting for the sunset,....


"So, I just know you're a person who likes to eat and not be picky" replied Mr. Gibran without turning to Dinda, and began to busy looking for hp in his pants pocket.....