
Now Dinda feels really want to antagonize the teacher who does not feel sorry for his words.....
This morning, the exam was started again by being watched by a different teacher and no less fierce than the previous exam supervisor...
Although the teachers were mothers, they looked more chatty than the male teachers....
Dinda and the others remained as usual, unable to dwell with the supervisor who was always going around in the classroom....
The morning test continued to run quietly.An hour passed by Dinda and her friends had begun to collect the results of their exams and then rested...
"To the canteen yok, laper nih" said Dinda who was quite rushed to the canteen to work her slim stomach.
"Ayokkk" said friends of Dinda, while chasing Dinda who was so fast towards the road to the canteen...
"Dinnn.. wait ding, will not be everywhere later" said friends of Dinda who can hardly catch up to Dinda who is in a hurry, such as wanting to advance the debt
"Lelet anyway" said Dinda had entered the Canteen area and bersiaao to order some food, for him to eat with his friends, although his friends were still left behind but Dinda still ordered their curses, they said, because the time is quite tight...
Not as much as a normal day, Dinda orders food for them, for fear that time is not enough, For their order, to be delivered to their respective maaing tables in a quick time, For many of the disciples did not enter, because of the circumstances of the test, and the Canteen looked quieter than usual.
Usually his students are clamoring and scrambling to order and also scramble seating, Now it is not like that, looks spacious and free pacing back and forth without fear of food being nudged or falling, as usual...
Now Dinda's food is available in front of the eyes with some menuh are still warm and money is still billowing..
"Haiy....!!!! Here" Shouted Dinda calling his friends to get closer to the table that he was ready for.
In a hurry Dinda's best friend approached and immediately sat down...
"The smell of eating, notar abis time, in anuririn again we are late to class" said Dinda pulled a bowl and one drink for himself...
"Ok.cus in eating if you need to suck the same bowl yes, let's get full quickly kita" their gurau while laughing giggling and enjoying food that is not as much as usual, so that they will not eat as much as usual, the important thing can hamper those who hunt the laper, even though at home always breakfast, but when at school again feels laper..
Because it drains the brain as well as the energy, facing their tests...
in just a few minutes, their food was empty and empty in their respective bowls, without the slightest remaining, had not had time for the food to enter completely into the stomach, he said,while the series dsn terburubke class they drink quickly...
"Ayokkk" said Dinda's friend who pulled Dinda's still-full hand...
"Yes.iya.." said Dinda followed the pull of her best friend, heading back to class to take the second and last hour school exam heading home....
"No.no...Takkk...., The sound of their shoes running through several stairs and the teacher's room, Now Dinda's best friend no longer holds Dinda's hands and walks each to class, Dinda who was originally in the back, Dinda, he is now in front of his friends...
With Dinda who often looks back to see his friends who I have left behind...
Notah what makes friends Dinda always left behind from Dinda, although earlier they mwnghabis can food and also stand in Deoan Dinda...
Grunts are not concerned with looking ahead...
Dinda's friends shouted...
"Awassss" said Sinda's friends, but it had no meaning when Dinda had hit the teacher, and the teacher did not see Dinda...
A pretty intimate situation in the eye for who the oun who sees the state of Dinda and the teacher....
With the teacher who fell because there was no balance and Dinda with enough energy because she walked quickly and did not see the object she hit...
" brukkkk... Awwwww" said Dinda, but strangely, why Dinda did not feel pain like a fall as usual...
"Tumben didn't hurt" Dinda muttered back, and suddenly Dinda was startled and hurriedly stood up...
"Is it satisfied to hug it" said the heavy voice of a man, and Mwmmbat Dinda immediately tried to stand without seeing first who someone is...
Dinda knew and knew that voice...
Dinda stood up, without looking at the teacher.
"Ma'af sir" said Dinda ran faster than before, at this time Dinda really run, until his breathing was boring when he met in class with a lot of sweat...
Not for fear of having fallen to embrace the teacher, but Dinda was quite tired of running earlier....
"Dinda took some Tissues to clean the sweat that was enough to make Dinda wet the clothes of her neat uniform...
"Whether I should meet, until the event jautu-jatuh all, emang no other activities other than meet him.why also he had to nongol in front of me, make me bored aja" murmured Dinda still with the event of cleaning the entire body affected by sweat on the outside
"Dinnn" called Dinda's friends who also entered the classroom...
"What, why do you guys call her late, it's just the case." said Dinda sewot with bulging eyes, angry at her friends...
"You who do not pay attention to our path in the wrong, wrong is your knee that does not have eyes, you have no eyes, let's see in front of there is a handsome teacher but lost memory that returned fierce as before, so as not to crash" replied Dinda's other friend with a frown...
"Already, people have happened, want to talk about how again, just let it pass, hopefully gubguru is not too heartless as before, who punishes students in the hot field" Timpal is Dinda's other best friend...
"People fall together, Dinda also accidentally hit him, not for me to hit the ice cubes that can not melt it" said Dinda...
"Teng ..teng.teng .."The bell rang, now that the hour for the next test has come, Dinda and her friends began to settle and sit neatly in their respective places...
"Jeng.jenggg.." it turns out the destination of the Second hour was again watched by the guru Gibran with a hostile face...
Suddenly, when he wanted to split the test paper, he let out a heavy voice typical of his mighty men...
The other students looked around, ascertaining who the teacher meant, but with Dinda's resentful attitude, he said, he never wanted to admit that he hit the teacher when he wanted to go to class...
Irritated by her teacher's words, Dinda turned her eyes around, indicating that she was holding back her emotions and was upset, and indifferent and would not admit anything in class, which made the class look at him...
Shabat-sahhabat Dinda also did not want to interfere with Dinda's affairs, because they know, if his best friend was really unintentional and is currently upset with the teacher...
Dinda held back emotions while accepting the test paper that the teacher shared, which was usually shared from the front by the teacher, but this time He divided the paper one by one to the back, fsn slightly stopped in front of Dinda...
The teacher looked at Dinda, and Dinda did not want to lose, instead looking back at the teacher with her cynical eyes...
Mwlihat Dinda's plan made his head a little dizzy, so he gave to a student to divide the paper to his friends...
Now the handsome teacher, returning to his table and sitting down, Unlike usual, the teacher stood beside the table when he had divided the results of the test, while monitoring...
But this time no, the teacher immediately sat down in cold sweat and frowned, and looked a little tugging at his hair, even though the students who were not aware of the attitude of Mr. Gibran, but Dinda realized it, the face of myuu is not as visible as usual...
At this time the teacher's face was a bit pale as if he was also enduring the pain...
"What happened" murmured Dinda
"it was open that he still looked fine" Dinda continued while working on their exam...
Suddenly the teacher pulled out a medicine from his pocket and drank from a drinking bottle that was always carried by their respective teachers...
The teacher now looks a bit limp and looks back at Dinda, Dinda who from earlier also looked at the teacher, now a bit shocked and awkward, Dinda's fatigue decreased his gaze......
There was no response whatsoever from the teacher, or a small rebuke, The teacher looked like he was thinking with rather poor eyes, because of the influence of the medicine he had taken earlier...
.....In the heart of the teacher......
Who is this little girl actually for myself other than my students, why do my head always hurt a few times,
Was he a special person in my life before the memory loss and accident, this time I can't keep quiet have to find out the truth..."....Now the teacher returned to his health and thought to find out about the student who hit him....
An hour passed.now their examination papers had begun to be collected, with Dinda who first collected it to the front desk, then came out without seeing the teacher.They were not
Likewise with the teacher who returned to focus with students who had not collected the results of the exam because they were still busy getting ready...
But in the heart of two people who have been close and know it, and also different status keeps a question each in their hearts..
......Heart of the teacher....
"Who was he, I had to endure the pain when I looked at him, why was my memory completely erased about him, why was there nothing left, when my memory was not completely lost"
......The heart of a Dinda....
Why didn't Mr. Gibran bite me at all, was he really not the slightest memory of me, even though our memories were quite a lot..."
As Dinda waited for her friends outside the classroom not long after that all the students started to come out...Dinda is waiting for friends who haven't been seen ensmoak their nose sticks.
it turned out to be at the very back and out with the teacher, the two people cross paths with Dinda who is indifferent and the teacher who immediately passes as if really do not know each other even though their hearts are different and want to know each other and want to know...
"Let's take Din home" Call Dinda's friends, who see Dinda as daydreaming...
"That..iya...!!!ayokkk" replied Dinda who was really daydreaming and shocked when her best friend invited her home...
In the parking lot Dinda a little looking for the whereabouts of his teacher's car, make sure it has gone home what not, but you do not want to be seen by others....
.Dinda Konsent looked in one direction, namely the existence of a car kepunyyan the teacher, but not seen the person next to the car belongs to the teacher...
"Why Mr. Gibran, why haven't you gone home yet" murmured in Dinda's heart...
But the teacher had been in the car for a long time before his students came out and saw him...
The teacher also stared from inside the car with his dark glass..
When Dinda was still at home staring at the car, Suddenly the car turned on the engine and it made Dinda embarrassed and shy from the parking lot to his pickup car...
"Minda...Dinda...Dinda" said Dinda who felt caught and embarrassed, because in the car there are people and obey had also seen the attitude of the body earlier...
"Dinnn.. we-we go straight home yes" called Dinda's friends who were nodding back by Dinda when entering the car....
The teacher who deliberately lit the engine of his milian car, a little smile tips on Dinda's shy attitude and passed as quickly as possible...
"Basar recalcitrant students" said the teacher who began to exit the parking area through Dinda's car while opening the car glass as it passed through Dinda's car...
The teacher deliberately turned to Dinda who also accidentally turned her head, When they looked at each other, Dinda quickly threw her face towards the driver, like not seeing the teacher....
"Geez Din, you are timid" he said as he patted his eel holding the ultimate shame..
The resentment and hate had suddenly disappeared, replaced with a great shame...
Seeing Dinda behaving quite strangely, the mama rebuked Dinda...
"There was aoa son, there was a problem during the exam earlier" asked the mother arranged Dinda, got the question, Dinda immediately changed her attitude to be ordinary ..
"it's okay ma, yok go home" said Dinda divert the discussion and questions of the mother