
Dinda is now home, and she suddenly wants to look back at her neighbor's house from the porch..
Tribe I often ask, who do the new residents of this house. when knowing who the person is, make me surprised, not expect to be near and the streets, he is a person who cares, he said, although at first he was very indifferent, stiff and heartless" said Dinda while staring at the house that had not been visited by the teacher for a long time...
"Brummmm.brumm" A car parked in front of the teacher's house, and the car was oun very similar to the teacher's car that used to be in an accident...
Dinda stared at the car, and all became memories, once very familiar and caring, now not knowing at all, although with this incident Sinda's parents returned completely and as Dinda wanted, but the person who is also Dinda hope that now zidal again with him...
There were two people who came out in a parked car, which made Dinda sad, indeed the teacher He used to know who came down from there, he said, with an easy girl holding the hand of the handsome teacher, they look familiar, with the rioter who took hold of the girl's hand and both smiled...
"Is it true that Mr. Gibran's lover, from school I saw them quite perverted" murmured Dinda with a frown...
"Minda..Dinnn...???" the mother called Dinda and went to her room
"Dinnnn..., why not change clothes, let's eat first," asked the mother Dan Dinda to change the school uniform with ordinary clothes...
Then Dinda went downstairs to eat with the family that afternoon...
Ma, Dinda want to go for a walk this afternoon" said Dinda saying goodbye to mama, And mama Dinda was quite surprised, Dinda tumben-tumben pamit if you want to go out of the house, and, ordinary Dinda want kemna oun no one dares ban or oun He oamit on anyone except Mbok Darmi
"Do you need mama temenin" replied the mother....
"No ma, Dinda herself, replied Dinda, devouring her food...
But don't be long, son, Kan Dinda is still a test, and you need to study" said the mother and answered a nod by Dinda, and the mother smiled happily....
Silently Dinda went to the teacher's house and wanted to see what her teacher was doing inside the house with the girl...
Dinda Tidsk can think clearly, when the door is closed neatly and any soundntidsk is heard...
Dinda Yang eavesdropped from the front door by sticking her ears...
Long enough to do that, but no sound caught by Dinda's ears...
Not long after.....!!!!!!
U...duggggg....!!!, Awwwwww...."
The sound of someone opening the Door and Dinda fell to the floor and whimpered in pain...
It turned out that the one who opened the Door was his own teacher.With an angry expression and a roaring face, the sharp eyes like an eagle from the teacher, who did not accept Dinda's attitude...
"What are you doing here. eavesdropping on people's homes.It was unexpected that you followed a teacher to his residence" said the teacher angry until the veins on his neck were visible...
"Sorry sir, Dinda didn't mean it that way, really" said Dinda with a guilty face and fear of the teacher's overwhelming anger...
"It has been discovered that it is still evasive," said the teacher who really like to be very unhappy with Dinda, but he must have fallen in that snare.
With teary eyes and pain in her knees, Dinda got up with Forced, and made her exude those stifled emotions...
Basic men are rude, callous, unworthy of being called a teacher...!!!! I think all this time you are good, it turns out like this is your original tqbiat if you do not recognize people, more places when it does not recognize me." said Dinda with a state of crying, said Dinda, he turned his body and walked slowly...
And the teacher continued one sentence, making Dinda open up what she remembered about her teacher..
"Based on haughty humans, I've been looking for you for months since the accident six months ago, asking around to see if you're alive or dead... even I searched your life on the internet, but there was no news, Suddenly you showed up at school, as a new teacher, with those lost memories, What I really make you hate me, so one hundred percent you forget me.
Remember until whenever I will never want to know and know you again" said Dinda passed and died the teacher...
What did he mean, what did he do that he dared to fight me as his teacher. ahhhhhkkk..." the teacher yelled as he held his aching head in the shadow of an accident with a girl he could not remember, again making Gibran sick.....
Dinda ran home and went straight to her room, Intention to walk for a while, so failed because of the actions of her who eavesdropped on the talk of the teacher who returned to the house...
"Dinda, what's wrong son" Dinda's mom who saw Dinda cry up the stairs without seeing her mom who was in the living room, now followed Dinda up to the room, grunting that Dinda wiped her tears..
"There's nothing at all" Dinda briefly laid her body on her large, milky bed.
"Ohhhh..ya already if there is any story with mama yes dear, mama is ready to hear Dinda's curses" said the mama gently while stroking her daughter's back...
"Yes ma" replied Dinda and the ma out of Dinda's room...
Mama Dinda did not want to force her daughter to tell her what Dinda did not want to tell her...
Now in his room Dinda thought, why cry for someone who does not deserve his precious tears, Now he came down from the big bed and cleaned himself, and disappear the coward and his eyes...
Mending me to clean and then learn, why cry for such a person, he is a nobody and not important" murmured Dinda while soaking in the water very much in her private bathroom...
"For the future, let's be like Dinda......
Now Dinda is sitting seriously in front of her study desk, opening a textbook for exam preparation tomorrow...
The mama re-entered Dinda's room with some snacks and a medium-sized chocolate cake for Dinda, so that the child would not get too bored, then the mama sat a bit away from Dinda to accompany her...
Dinda who had been a little dizzy turning back the book, now turned to look at the bauk must who sat on Dinda's nose..
"Dinda smiled and devoured the chocolate cake...
time has changed the night, Dinda who was long enough with the book began to close the book, then lay her body to rest and prepare for tomorrow...
Morning arrived, Dinda who looked quite satisfied, now was ready with a uniform and then went down to breakfast with her family...
While in the parking lot Dinda passed by the teacher and there were also friends of Dinda who came to invite Dinda to class, Dinda did not say hello or oun looked at the teacher like before
Dinda really tried like not knowing the teacher and only limited to teachers and students who do not know each other while studying in class....
Dinda's friends greeted the teacher
"For the sir" they said, except for Dinda,
The teacher replied with a nod while passing Dinda's gang
"And why don't you go with Gibran sir....???"ask Dinda's best friend..
"Againn't want it" replied Dinda ahead of her best friend
"husssd...." Don't talk about Mr. Gibrann in front of Dinda, we don't know what he's feeling and how he feels, justin if he doesn't want to go on..." said Dinda's best friend chasing after Dinda who had gone first...