My Teacher
The MT part 32

"Corn, Father." said Vella as soon as he saw Endi at the entrance.

"Jiang, Vella."

"Mother called Nessa? Nih Nessa, Vella love. Don't you take long?"

Nessa pinches Vella's arm. His best friend's mouth was a bucket. "What the hell, Vel!?" said Nessa quietly.

"What's? My real man." replied Vella whispered.

"What are those whispers?" ask Endi to make them aware.

"No, sir. Nessa won the race again."

Endi just nodded in confidence.

"Aren't you going to congratulate Nessa?" said Vella got a sharp shot from Nessa.

"Congratulations on her victory, Nessa. What do you want a present for?" ask Endi. His words really sounded forced. And the man was also actually conscious. However, he just wanted to keep their relationship from being known to the public.

"Eh? E-no, Sir. Vella doesn't like shit, don't be bullied."

"Of course, don't argue. I'm here calling you just for help. Love the remedial to your other friends. If it doesn't finish today tomorrow, tomorrow at the latest after school. I wait."

Endi gave several sheets of problem paper because the ones that follow the remedial there are only a few, not including Nessa.

"Good, Sir. Then I'm the same Vella said. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Yes, wa'alaikumsalam."

Endi was only speechless to see his two students go away.

Meanwhile, along the way to class, Vella rambled to make Nessa dizzy herself. How not, his best friend continued to talk about Endi.

"Diem's. Help me share it with her remedial person." at that time Vella immediately blinked and obeyed Nessa's words.

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The day that all children are waiting for is the distribution of reports. The distribution of reports is taken through the guardians of their respective students. Therefore, now the field that has almost the same area as the ball field is full, filled by the presence of parents. Students are not allowed to participate.

Nessa's reporting division this time was taken by her Mommy, yes Mami Hana. For Vella too, the report will be taken by her mother. Be the two women gossiping. Tell each other, whether about their children or about work.

While Nessa at home is already pounding. The girl was making a video call with Vella of course. To forget for a moment the debate, the two chose to tell a story.

"Nes, when's the deal?" nessa's cell phone screen was full of Vella's face.

Nessa, who was lying half down, just shrugged her shoulders.

"Cabarin huh? I also want to see and send my best friend to his destination."

"Eh! My goal is not marriage. Come on, Vel. Actually I'm not ready either, I'm still a teenager, Vel, can't build a household yet. I am afraid that the house I live in will not be in accordance with my future dreams. You know my age is the same Mr. Endi is far different, I'm afraid that's the problem. Her mind is more mature than mine." confided Nessa made a mellow atmosphere between them.

"Although your age is still small like corn kernels. But, you're thinking grown up, Nes. You should be able to do all of that. You have to be able to fight, you know that marriage is only once in a lifetime?"

Nessa nodded her head.

"Eat him, you have to take good care of him. Especially if Mr. Endi is handsome, just hiding behind his geeky appearance. Surely later if it has changed, yes, many girls who suckle him. Nah! Your job is to evict them, lest they decet-deket same Mr. Endi."

Vella just scratched her head not itchy while clenching.

"And if it's gonna be, Nes. You are insensitive."

"Yes, yeah. I'm simple with your advice."

"Don't just keep it, dipake dong."

Their conversation was so long that they did not realize that the clock had shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Nessa who at that time heard the roar of the car engine immediately ended her chat with Vella.

Nessa went straight downstairs to meet her Mama. His heart was pounding, pounding, and anxious all at once for fear that his value did not match expectations.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. How's Nessa worth, Mi?" not yet sitting down, Nessa has given a few questions to make her mother shake her head.

"Patience, Honey. Mommy sit down first. Mbok! Make it a drink."

"Ready, Daddy."

"Where, Mi?" the statement kept coming out of Nessa's little mouth. Really am! He himself is so curious. Especially when she saw her unpredictable expression.

"The next semester try again, honey?" Mami Hana stroked the head of Nessa who was free of her hijab.

Nessa's face was instantly sad.

"Yes already. Nessa try again. But, what's Nessa worth?" nessa asked trying to cover up her disappointment. The wide smile that he had imagined was dashed for a moment.

"Two, Honey."

Two? Yeah it's okay. Inner Nessa.

"Two common" said Mami Hana again in a happy voice.

"Mommy seriously?" pekik Nessa changed her expression. It's like a chameleon changing its body color.

"Yes, seriously. Mami was just kidding. Congratulations to your daughter Mami. Mami's both proud of you." Two sentences that moved Nessa.

The girl directly entered into her Mom's embrace while crying out in tears. It succeeded for the umpteenth time.

"Syutt... Has he? Don't cry anymore. You succeeded. Mommy is proud even."

Faithfully Mami Hana patted Nessa's shoulder gently. The voice of the girl was heard in his ears.

"How long is the holiday?" asked Nessa with her hoarse voice.

"Two weeks. You're ready, right?" ready that Mami Hana means is ready to start it all.

Nessa just nods because somehow it will all happen and everything has become her way of life. The way he married at a young age. Hopefully what Nessa aspires to later will not be hampered just because of her different status.

"Front Friday. Please prepare yourself, dear. Mommy will help."

Friday. Today is saturday. 6 Days left for H. It's not a dream, is it? Yes, not a dream.

Just the deal. And all the important documents were prepared from the beginning. School holidays as well as holidays for him later with his new status.