MY ICE TEACHER
DINDA'S CHANGE OF ATTITUDE

Now morning, the morning light illuminates the spacious room Dinda entered between the sidelines of the glass room that is not covered with curtains..

Wiggling in the morning became Dinda's new habit, starting Dinda when building her own from the blessings of her spacious soft bed...

"mmmmm..." Said Dinda began to open her eyes and look for her cellphone to see the clock, although the alarm rang, Kadsng Dinda tidsk was too sure, afraid that time was too early to get up from the bed...

Dinda saw the clock that looked like six in the morning, Dinda began to sit on her body and slowly get off the bed, towards her bathroom, which was hers, in order to directly wander his tired body with only water in the morning.

"Mr..!!! you have to be excited and forget it all started from this morning, lost the feeling of your love that grows with his memories, must be thrown away completely, he said, do not expect anything more, and do not respond to ambiguous remarks that often come out of the mouth of a man's mais" said Dinda while flushing under her shower, and raised one hand to his morning spirit..

Dinda was done with her morning ritual, now began to change into a uniform and prepared neatly and beautifully..

Dinda went down to breakfast with her parents.

"Tak.takk.takk" the sound of the pounding of Dinda's shoes full of all that morning and came down from the stairs waiting for the dining table.

"Magiii, mom..Ayahhh...!!! said Dinda eagerly approached her parents...

"Morning is also dear" said Dinda's parents together, seeing their daughter greet cheerfully in the morning.

Dinda sat down with a carefree smile and the mother prepared breakfast for Dinda as usual..

"Nak bawak lunch yes" said the mother turned to Dinda..

"Yes ma, it's safe, anything will be brought Dinda, what else for friends Dinda who banged against food, especially cooking mama" said Dinda smiling while eating her breakfast....

"If so mama will masakin a lot of every papi, for Dinda eat with friends Dinda" said the mother who still continues to eat, said, then came mbok Darmi from the kitchen to bring a lunch box for Dinda.

"This is nin, mbok pull here yes, do not forget the later provision" said mbok Darmi put right at the end of the dining table, supplies that will be brought later.

"Yes mbok, will not Dinda forget really" replied Dinda with a smile.

Breakfast was over, Dinda continued the activity to go to school which was delivered by the mother every morning and went home from school.

A few minutes later...

Now Dinda sudsh berads in the school environment with supplies in his hands..

Dinda's friends waited as usual in the oarkiran area, until Dinda was seen.

Dinda's friends smiled happily to see Dinda coming and more precisely to see the provisions in Dinda's hands.

"For dear Dinda" said sahbat dinda that one dsn the other oun did not stay silent.

"For Dinda is beautiful" the others connect to greet Dinda.

Dinda's best friend who one snatched the provisions in the hands of Dinda who was greeted semyuman by Dinda

"Truly understanding friends" said Dinda passed before his friends...

"Ayokkk.." said Dinda when looking back, his best friend has not moved a bit from his place, busy seeing dsn peeking at the stock in the hands of his current best friend..

"Okkk Dinda" they said following the passing of Dimda.

"Wahhhh very good, there is still a long time to rest, hopefully there is an empty hour, even though it has breakfast, look and smell Dinda's provisions to be laper again" said Friend Dinda who so wanted to taste the provision..

"Yeeeeeh basic cangok" Dinda's friends quipped to one of his friends.

"Dinda's best friend pouted and went ahead of them, chasing Dinda....

The others followed.

"Dinnn, they are sebelin, even though I just want to eat and taste his supplies" said friend Dinda complained to Dinda.

"Cup.cup.cup.cup.sayanggg, wait for the break, you are the first to open and eat the lunch later" said Dinda defending her best friend from her little bulyan friend Dinda...

Yehhhhh.., mind eatnn aja, you are not with Dinda" said the others.

"Biarinnnnm... weeeekk" replied Dinda's best friend stuck out her tongue to reply to them.

And they're going to class and start telling stories while waiting for the bell to come in, Dinda's gang rarely do activities or telling stories in the classroom in the morning, because it's better in class, because it's better in class, in addition to a good seat, people will not be heard or see strange expressions on the faces of those who like to talk to people.

"In his words Aldo you reported to the police yesterday, and he tried to harass you in the scope of the school" said Sahabt Dinda, no idea where it was...

"Yeahhhh..!!!! the truth is Din, the other Sahut, because it does not know at all, because it was never Dinda said to anyone about it, but why Dinda's best friend who one uni knows it. But Dinda does not care too much, it's news spread from where.

"Yes.when I will go home later, so incidentally, thankfully Mr. Gibran helped dsn directly ajain to the police for his attitude, so the incident is good, let him be bright with his PeDean attitude.." replied Dinda justifying the question from her best friend.

"Waduhhh kok the Do..Do it so reckless Ya Din, emang Oantas the he trima it, could-can his brazen to Dinda, Rasain it, let's not kepedean anymore" sahut Dinda's best friend who was also furious with Aldo's treatment when Dinda himself...

"So the suspect dong the Aldo who said his prince of this school, Waduhhh if you know all the students in this school, are not disappointed they are the same as Do...Do. that, the other one commented on the unwise attitude of an Aldo...

"Don't hear the school deh, will be afraid of his Dinda who is at the enemy" to the other, fear Dimda who is in the wrong and so the months of the fans of Do.do.

"It is, for sure, that his reputation as an exemplary student is destroyed in the eyes of the teacher, because not only the sea of my speech, taoi also there is Evidence from the Cctv school, the Cctv, that's the real evidence that can be seen and the value of everything, except Aldo's bucin fans who close their eyes and hearts to see the truth'?" said Dinda who clarified her current situation.

"Yes also Din.." said Dinda's best friend.

"teng.teng".teng" an entrance bell was heard in Dinda's classroom and they began to prepare to stop their story while waiting for the teacher to arrive at their class.

"For all of them" said the handsome teacher began his morning lesson in Dinda's class.

"Morning too sir" they said together...

Dsn the teacher began to open the material that they will discuss this morning, the tamoan teacher began by calling the name Dinda.

"Try ahead and you read some of the material we discussed" said the teacher.

Dinda immediately responded to that and went straight ahead.

"Which sir" asked Dinda with a serious face without her usual awkward expression.

The teacher answered and explained which of them should be up to the classmate with a little closer to Dinda and a little touch of Dinda's hand.

Dinda did not respond and instead avoided that little touch by asking a few words.

"Sir this one right" said Dinda asked Mr. Gibran while looking at Mr. Gibran.

"Yes this one, as usual if it is finished right, gather to the father to the office and gather to Dinda, Let Dinda bring it to the room of the Father" said the teacher.

The students in the class are simultaneously...

"Alright sir" said they understood the meaning of the handsome gutu...

Dinda Oun began to light up the journey, without looking back at the teacher, which made the teacher a little confused, Dinda Tidsk looks nervous as usual, sepwrti moments yesterday he approached Dinda.

If yesterday-yesterday when the teacher approached Dinda Dinda look nervous with my ears red and face so, dsn tidsk want to long look into the eyes of the teacher, but this time, this time, the teacher, Dinda was really ordinary, and didn't feel nervous at all.

"Why, because yesterday, he wasn't acting like he always was, he didn't look angry or hateful to me, he just looked ordinary and like he had no more feelings for me"the teacher said when he was in his room...

"I'll try the test later when he comes to my room" the teacher muttered...

An hour passed, now the clock of the teacher named Gibran was sudsh exhausted, the tasks he gave to the students in the class Dinda was over.

Seen from a student named Dinda was carrying a stack of books towards the room of the handsome teacher.

"Tok..tokk..." The sound of space Mr. Gibran on tap, Dsn sir Gibran who used to wait in his seat of power, now helps open the door Dinda to enter

"Kriiieeettt" the door of a Gibran pack's room that was rather filled when it was opened, because it raised the sound of a row..

"Yes..!!!" said the teacher ordered Dinda into his room.

"Well sir" said Dinda entered the room of Mr. Gibran dsn without asking first, Dinda put the books on the table of the teacher, Dinda, because the teacher used to tell Dinds to put a book on the table..

"What are you doing..??" ask Mr. Gibran who saw Dinds put a book on his table.

"La..!!!, not these books, in the tarok here the usual sir" said Dinda sanati, but surgery with the teacher who tidsk relaxed today.

"It's normal, today's surgery again" said Gibran slightly raised his voice.

"Oh ma'af sir, should his Dinda tarok where yes sir..??" ask Dinda kindly to the teacher.

"Then before putting something into the father's room, ask first to the father want to put where" he said increasingly higher his voice.

"Yes sir, ma'af sir, I have to put where these books are sir" Tanya Da again very kindly dsn like a student dang guru in his general.. while lifting the books back on the table, Mr. Gibran

Seeing the strangeness in Dinda, the teacher felt a little guilty, because Dinda did not scold or fight his usual words, as usual, and it made the tamoan teacher feel guilty to herself who kept yelling at Dinda but Dinda was still being friendly...

"Why are you, Dinda,..?"ask the teacher to come closer...

Seeing the gru approaching her, Dinda slightly retreated and lowered her head.

"Af sir, these books, Dinda has to put where" said Dinda did not dismiss the question of the teacher..

"Looking at Dinda's retreat, the teacher stopped and gave the order.

"Squeak it on the guest table, and you can go back to class" said the handsome teacher took off Dinda this time, but not next time.

"Sinda who heard that, immediately put the books on the table and then excuse me to get out of the teacher's room.

"Dinda does not feel anxious or stubborn as usual, But Dinda this time is very ordinary and just plain-minded, Dinda finally began to be able to do things that he wanted to forget it.

But not with the teacher who tried to approach a beautiful student Dinda who had been keeping the taste on her, but today she changed and looked very different from her usual.

Ordinary, she looks shy when close to herself and often looks at her from a distance, willing to be in class or wherever Dinda sees her. yet today tidsk looks as usual, instead indifferent and indifferent, as a disciple appreciates the teacher in his general.

Dinda returned to class with a normal face, not looking upset as usual when out of the room of Mr. Gibran, He sat down and waited for the turn of the hour for his next lesson.

A few minutes passed...

Now the next lesson in Dinda's class has begun, the whole class is full of silence and follows the lesson with wisdom with the teacher of the subject...

Dinda like her began to organize her life.and began to disappear the feelings are not clear, in order to focus more on learning and graduating with a proud value later.

Dinda also wants to continue higher education with achievements