MY ICE TEACHER
REUNITED
Now Dinda is already in his luxury home, accompanied by both old otang and also mbok Darmi.., both parents Dinda memapah the princess to go up to the room on the Second floor..
"Darling.mama temenin Dinda yes, mama kangen very same Dinda" said mama Dinda who helped Dinda sit and lay Dinda's body in her spacious bed...
"Dinda still mute a thousand languages, did not intend to reply or even look at his parents. Now a few hours passed, When going anywhere He always called Mbok Darmi..
Although his mother always tailed Mbok Darmi and Dinda..
mbok Dsrmi really does not feel good about himself, because his master's son needs him more than all the parents who are beside him now...
But mbok Darmi really understand will be very disappointed Dinda treated by his parents since long ago, Only money that reaches the hands of Dinda, Not with their attention and presence..
Maybe Dinda can understand the work of her parents, If only Dinda's parents could have been present at the important moments of her child but never happened.
Every year Dinda has never been around and now Dinda freezes like ice, and treats her parents like never before..
Dinda's parents and Mbok Darmi could not do much for Dinda's attitude, because it was caused by parents Dinda sl Dinda himself, Now they feel the consequences of their own actions...
Almost 4 months passed, Dinda never thought they existed, although the mother always slept beside Dinda, giving and cooking specifically for Dinda, Dinda still ate her mother's cooking.. just talk and stare at them Dind never did...
In recent months Pun Dinda look for the existence of the teacher who has never been seen in the usual ruamah and also in school..
Dinda has indeed entered school again, although still helped by the mother and mbok Darmi certainly who always Dinda reliable right..
Dinda often asks the teacher whereabouts to her friends, but the information about the teacher is unheard of by the school where she teaches...
"Where is Mr. Gibran, why is it so difficult to get information from anywhere...How closed is Mr. Gibran's family about his health, has Mr. Gibran been...????, Ah.. impossible, what do you think Dinda, " said Dinda muttered and asked herself about her teacher who until now had never had the slightest news
Now the first semester exam is starting, Because Dinda and Dinda's friends are in third grade, they concentrate on the exam they want to face, Dinda tried to forget the gurundan did not hope anymore,
The relationship between Dinda and her parents until now is still as usual 'If all of Dinda's parents always had time to divide the time for her and always go home, But Dinda is not that easy to disappear the pain and disappointment of the wounds given by his parents...
Not that Dinda is not happy, the attitude of her parents but Dinda has not been able to forget her pain...
Dinda wants everything to change naturally, without coercion from anyone, as well as the attitude of her parents, very natural dsn tidsk never forced Dinda to be nice to her..
Because they now fully understand the wounds that his son has kept, which from childhood has never been touched by affection, only money...
During the holidays Dinda always take a walk and of course Mbok Darmi never stay in the morning the mother is always there, cooking Dinda's favorite food. and when he came home and went to school, Dinda was always on his mother's shuttle...
Mama and Papa Dinda try to interact directly, even though there is no response from the princess, they remain patient, Because their daughter's patience for seventeen years will not be able to exchange..
They are only a few months facing the attitude of Dinda who does not think they exist...
Even though the driver has returned to work, but the mother wants to take her daughter directly every time she leaves and goes home to school..
Now pak udin made a driver by his father to go to work..
A few days before the exam, Dinda was busy studying and the mother accompanied and gave everything and also took care of Dinda if sleepy, preparing small snacks for the princess.
Although there is no response in talking, but whatever the mother is ready to eat and appreciate it, it makes the mama sudsh happy... At least Dinda doesn't really think she's missing from the house......
Morning was approaching, now breakfast and books and school clothes and others, sudsh the mother was ready for Dinda, to fulfill her purpose from today...
When she was ready, Dinda was delivered by her mother, and Not to forget she gave her spirit to face the test and invited Dinda to chat... When Dinda got out of the car, one word from my mother made Dinda exclaim her golden voice
"Ma'af is Dinda's mom, really sorry is Mama, It's okay Dinda doesn't think mama is there, but please son, please, sorry for the unforgivable mistakes and sins by your heart son, even if you die, you will still try for Dinda and be near you, son, will no longer die Dinda as before." said the mother earnestly with sobs...
"Go home and be careful" said Dinda closed the car door without looking at the mother who was crying...
Hearing Dinda make a sound for the first time when the mama came home, made mama Dinda sob with her cries.
the cry was not a sad cry anymore, but a happy outburst, Because Dinda deigned to express her golden voice for the sake of the mother who always disappointed herself...
Dinda headed for class through the school hallway with her head down, because Dinda was sad to see the mother crying and asking ma: sorry to her..
Dinda lowered her head without concern with the jakan that he passed by, some students-Siswi who hit Dinda, but he did not care...
"Jhdugg..." Dinda felt hit someone tall and hard body, To the extent that Dinda fell to the floor, Dinda freaked but but she raised her head, because it was visible from the clothes of someone she hit, Dinda, it was not a student, but a school official or a teacher...
"Awwww.." said Dinda rubbing his knees and then his head, then looked at who someone was he hit just now...
At the sight of the person's face, Dinda glared in shock and....!!!!!!!...
"Sir.pakkk Gibrannnm..." Cheering Dinda then closed a little mouth that was loud enough to call the teacher... Dinda immediately stood up and no longer smelled the pain in his body..
"Sir, Baoak where have you been all this time, it turns out you are still hi...!!! dinda meant he was healthy and well." said Dinda smiling happily.
"do you have a right to be intimate with the teacher, do you think all teachers know the student," the words of Oak Gibran passed and Dinda was still shaken and lethargic to hear the words just now coming out of the teacher's mouth, which they had been quite close...
"Whether Mr. Gibran pretended not to know me, or he didn't want to be seen to know me at school, what else was my excessive attitude, maybe he was afraid to invite a lot of suspicion against us" muttered Dinda still with positive thoughts and then passed to class to face her first test, with a slightly bruised knee and a slight pain....
"Miss....." Call Dinda's friends who are in the exam room with Dinda...
"Haiii also, Semangatt" said Dinda cheering....
"Din, he said Mr. Gibran sudsh back to teach in our school, But the sad news, the news that sniffed, Mr. Gibran lost his memory, and he returned to teach here really like a new teacher, he said, don't know anyone" said Dinda's best friend.
Dinda is really sad right now, maybe she was still thinking positively, but now that thought is gone...
"It was fitting that Mr. Gibran did not know me, it turned out that in his memory loss, but he was very healthy" said Dinda lethargic...
"Ia Din, reportedly like that.Sudsh is Din, let it be," said Dinda's friend.
"Now the exam hours have begun, the feelings of concern are quite meghinggapi Dinda and the friends, Wlaupun just the beginning of the semester, but Dinda and shabat still do not want to have bad grades for this first exam...
The supervisor entered about two people, who were seen as one female teacher and one male teacher..
And the male teacher was Mr. Gibran, with his stiff style and sharp and fierce vision, making all the disciples not dare to dwell, Because all the students know that Mr. Gibran lost his memory, and surely he considers today the first day he went to school and got to know the students, certainly very firm as before that indiscriminate to punish the wayward students....
Mr. Gibran began to divide the exam papers, then checked each student's desk, so that there were no cheats they did...
"Everything has got his exam paper, from now on work right," said the handsome teacher.
.All the disciples were consecrated with their exams none of them dared to turn their heads or ask their classmates for advice...
The handsome teacher wandered around in the classroom, constantly monitoring and supervising the exam...
An hour passed, the students began one by one collecting their exam results, not staying with Dinda and Dinda's friends....
"It turns out Mr. Gibran returned to his old attitude yes, even more rigid than before." said friend Dinda during the break...
"It is, we do not need to discuss Him anymore, anyway in will not know with us instead of me as a friend" said Dinda with a faint tone....
but I thank you, Mr. Gibran is still alive and now he's fine, because indeed the news of Mr. Gibran lost as in the swallow of the earth, now suddenly met even no one, and he also never saw in the house again" said Dinda at length, to his friends...
"how did Din begin the accident, not his Pak Gibran always carefully and slowly when carrying a car" asked Dinda's friend who just wanted to know now the incident...
"Indeed very carefully, but that afternoon Mr. Gibran invited me to enjoy the sunset, to celebrate my birthday... and he took me that afternoon without a plan, and I had no preparation, because I was sad that my parents never showed up for my birthday, I burned them without opening them, I was sad, so that's it...
And we came home from the beach not too dark anyway, but we stopped by to eat first, then came home a little night from the place to eat, because Mr. Gibran did not want the house people to worry, he brought a car quite speeding, from there the fateful incident that overflowed us.." said Dinda explained from the beginning to go until the accident happened.
Now the next hour of testing Dinda and her friends are preparing with the contents of their respective brains, because their supervisors are quite strict...
an hour has passed.....
"Team.teng.... The sign of time is up and the clock home is in sight..
Dinda and friends began to prepare to leave the room to the parking lot, approaching each other's invitation...
when they were in the parking lot, Dinda saw a girl easily pick up her teacher, with a happy smile, different when ketemz with Dinda earlier with a stiff look typical of a Pak Gibran...
" Din ayokkk in the car, son" called Mama Dinda who saw her son daydreaming in the parking lot and like seeing something that was brewing right....
Not responding, the mother approached Dinda
"And you see what son," asked Mama Dinda softly...
"Hahhh......!!!!" shocked Dinda who just realized the mother nearby...
"Dinda see what" asked back by Mama Dinda
"Don't see anything ma, come home, Dinda passed into the car, the mother who heard the words coming out of her son's mouth, making her smile happily
" Dinda called mama, ohhh thank god" said the mother and followed the child who had first entered the car...
"Whoever the woman was, aoa his brother or his lover, muttered Dinda leaning on the car seat, thinking about Mr. Gibran..
While on the road the mama Dinda always talk, but there is no response, mama Dinda does not matter that, because it is common in the cuekin Dinda like that...
But the reality is not to ignore, but Dinda is thinking about something that is not her business