MY ICE TEACHER

MY ICE TEACHER
OUT OF CONTROL


Dinda only realized that her attitude towards Mr. Gibran was impolite, what else between students and teachers, and only realized it now.....


"What I just did, you fool Dinda" in Dinda's heart muttered


We go home" said the teacher with their awkward feelings...


"I.iya sir.." answered Dinda nervously...


"What the fuck are you Dinda oake a nervous show of all" said dinda with a slow whisper.


"You said what Dinda just said" asked the teacher who heard Dinda muttering softly but did not know what Kan Dinda said...


"Emmm.. did not say anything sir, maybe you heard wrong" said Dinda Asal.


"Ohh, your crew is talking to you." said the teacher..


"We are looking for food first sir, Dinda is still hungry" said Dinda without feeling awkward again and could not resist her hunger...


"ok. we look for food first." said the teacher and went around first to find food...


Stop at a roadside sales place with lots of food..


Almost two hours passed, they ate, not the picky teacher, but the queue with many Dinda eating made their time long enough ..


"Din the hunt for food, we sudsh long enough here, nant your house people are worried that sudsh at this hour has not returned" said the riot began berberes to go home...


"Yes .iya sir... soon stay here" said Dinda murmured indistinctly with the food full in her mouth, because in a hurry to finish off all the food in front of the table...


Because it could not be finished jan segaligus, Dinda wrapped the meal, When the teacher went to pay for their food..


"It's a pity if it's wasted" he murmured while wrapping food and carrying a bottle of water for Dinda to continue eating in Mr. Gibran's car later....


"Ayokkk." said the teacher who saw the meal on the table no longer exist..


"Okkk sir" replied Dinda with a happy smile and carrying a plastic bag that Mr. Gibran did not know the contents of the plastic bag...


"You ordered another meal earlier Dinda" asked the curious teacher about the contents of Dinda's plastic bag....


"Ohhh certainly not sir, This was the leftover food Dinda wrap, enough to eat in the father's car, kasian pack food nA not in the meal, play live-stay aja, later he cry loh," said Dinda ngocel all the way to the car...


Dinda's words were only in response to a nod by the teacher and a thin smile because of the actions of his students who were never embarrassed or choosy about the place or food that entered his stomach


As long as it can enter the mouth can be filling and not screaming in the throat, All Dinda greedy...


Dinda and the teacher are now in the car waiting for the trip, Pqk Gibran quite fast to bring the car, Because they do not want the Dinda House people worried, because he brought Dinda and tqnggung responsibility, because he did not want to worry, even though it is permission and of course Dinda always gives news to mbok Darmi...


When in front of the teacher's car a car suddenly and that's where...


"Ahhhkkkkkkk" Shouted Dinda and the teacher, Because the teacher's car can no longer stop with lightning, and directly hit the car in front of them with a speed that is quite devastating to the front of the car with severe and people who ride with injuries that are no less severe....


Two cars almost destroyed and residents are not aware of themselves...


People around the road were huddled closer to see the accident, and saw the occupants in it who were unconscious...


Someone called the police and an ambulance


The car headed for the hospital quickly with several victims including Dinda and Mr Gibran no longer self-conscious...


News of the accident began to be covered and broadcast every TV station, there were those who went to the location there were also those who were only broadcast in the station building.


It made the news as soon as possible to all the houses of every citizen, not left behind the residence of Dinda and the family of Mr. Gibran, making the family concerned immediately shocked to see the news..


Several twlpons broke into Dinda's mansion


"Triringgg...tririnnnggg.." mbok Darmi who heard, quickly picked up the phone...


"Yes, well, we're there now" said mbok darmi rushing off to their destination,


The hospital has also gathered the families of all the victims, including the family of the teacher...


Not long ago all the Dinda/Art Dinda family arrived at the hospital except for Dinda's parents who were new to the news and rushed to return home, the Art they began to inquire about the current condition of the Victim...


When the doctor came out of the operating room..


"Where's the doc on our miss....??" Ask the Art of Dinda who really hopes all the good will befall Dinda...


But the doctor was for a moment still silent to clear the condition of the victim...


huhhhh.." the doctor sighed...


The condition of the victim is still critical, and there are injuries to the head that make him unconscious.., But we will try our best" replied the doctor and then passed away...


"Doctors.do the best whatever the cost we will pay" said mbok Darmi chasing after the Doctor..


"Yes buk, we will also try our best, hopefully there will be changes as soon as possible" replied the doctor...


"Oh my god, please, congratulations to our lady" muttered mbok Darmi, crying bitterly.


Not long ago, now the operating room not far from the Dinda Operating room was open, and several doctors were approached by the family of the victim...


" What is the condition of my son sir." asked the parents of the victim


"Still critical sir and the patient also suffered some head injuries, making him lose a small part of his memory but with therapy can be cured" replied the doctor to the family of the victim...


"Pa we take Gibran abroad only" said the mother from Gibran...


"Yes Ma, we'll do our best for Gibran" the father who immediately agreed to the wife's most worried wishes..


Mbok Darmi heard that, but he did not care, because he currently hopes big on destiny for the recovery of his master's son, which is very good for everyone....


An hour has passed.....


"No..no...no..."The sound of expensive shoes was treading in a famous hospital in the city...


"Triringggggg...triringgg" Hp owned by mbok Darmi rang dsn mbok Darmi immediately picked up the phone...


"Yes the master in the jasmine room number xxx" kaMi was waiting here" and mbok Darmi immediately hung up the phone