PRETTY TEACHER WHO JUTEK
Chapter 33 The Charm of Asti Dimata Pak Eko.
Mr. Eko, who was still at Asti's house that night, never stopped asking questions to Asti.
On the other hand, someone who hears his questions will think that the man feels concerned about a fellow lecturer who faces recalcitrant students.
But on the other hand, Asti was able to capture the strong curiosity even a kind of suspicion from the man about his relationship with Tomi.
Actually whatever is true of the two properties that exist in Pak Eko's question, Asti interpreted it as something natural.
But since this evening something special happened in the kitchen between him and Tomi, Mr. Eko's question was hard to answer.
“That's like Mas saw earlier that's it!” then, be more careful. “When I made a drink for him, he followed to the kitchen because it felt bad to see his lecturer serving him.”
“And what about his success brought you in his car?” ask Mr. Eko again.
Asti's chest thumped as soon as the question reached his ears. He is more careful in dealing with every question Mr. Eko.
“Before I answer your question, may I know from where Mas know it?”
“Is that worth knowing, Dik Asti?
“If Mas thinks it is not necessary for me to know, yes not what” Asti squeezed his own hands. “I did nothing wrong. The man offered me to join his car because he saw my luggage from the library a lot.
Moreover, he said, he would visit the house of a friend whose house is not far from here. At first, I refused the offer."
"But when I thought back about the hassle of riding a crowded public transportation while my luggage was many, I finally received the offer. That's the first."
"Secondly, when he needed philosophy books that in our campus library did not exist, he said, I immediately remembered about some of the books and notes I had left to the library staff at my college.
So I just take him there because what is needed by Tomi is certainly a lot there!”
“Hm, so the story. But can I give you any advice, as a colleague?”
“Oh, please Mas. With happy”
“My advice is basically my concern and concern for you as a coworker.
I don't want you to face something that will make it difficult for you, Dik Asti!” said Mr. Eko again. “This is also based on the view of your personal life in a special issue called love, as you described to me earlier.”
Asti speechless.
In his heart, he confirmed what Mr. Eko had said. I don't know whatever the reason for the man, either because he felt rivaled by tomi, or there are other reasons but his voice is noteworthy.
Especially if it is associated with his most intimate personal life.
If he wants to follow the ratio, he does not want to have a special relationship with Tomi.
For for him, a special relationship between a man and a woman must be one that enriches his human worth in accordance with his dignity as the supreme being of God's creation.
That would not have been possible if he had a love affair with Tomi.
Not only because Tomi does not fit into the criteria of his ideal ‘husband, but also the man present in his life does not bring peace.
But speaking without her racist voices, Asti had to admit to herself that against Tomi, she had a weakness she never showed against any man.
No matter how much anger he had towards Tomi and no matter how strong his hatred towards the man was, such emotions were more focused on him because of himself.
He was also upset to himself why being near Tomi, even just thinking about it, could make him weak-hearted.
Like that one, for example. In her helplessness she not only let Tomi hold her hand, but even let him kiss her.
And more insanely, he reciprocated that intimacy with his same message.
Thinking like that, Asti felt her cheeks become warm. Fortunately the twilight had arrived so that Mr. Eko did not see that at that time his cheeks might become reddish.
Meanwhile, Mr. Eko who saw Asti speechless with his head covered became unpleasant.
“Pardon my words earlier, Dik Asti. don't make you feel offended by it!” said later. “I really mean well!”
Asti raised his face and flicked his hair that slid onto his face.
“I don't feel offended, Mas. I was just contemplating the truth of your suggestions!” said.
“It feels like it is time for me to limit my encounter with Tomi to just the campus environment.
In this case, I will be more assertive and formal. For that, I thank you for your advice!”
“Thank God if you take my advice, well,” said Mr. Eko as he glanced at his Arloji. “Nah Dik Asti, if you really do not want me to take you away, I should go home first.
I don't want to take much longer to reduce your leisure time. But if I can still hope to take you away someday, I will come back to visit you” sometime
Asti smiles. In his heart he felt bad for disappointing Mr. Eko.
“Originally I can and do not go out of the house, of course at some point I want to go with you once in a while!” saith.
“Really?”
“Really. As long as I am mentally ready to go.” Asti replied again. “because Mas, go with a man if not very necessary, is not my habit!”
“I know and Dik Asti don't have to feel shy to go with me. Because of the nature of the departure it is only to seek entertainment together. Not for a special purpose”
“Iya” Asti reply
Mr. Eko came home with empty hopes still not entirely satisfied with all Asti's statements.
Moreover, he did not believe that there was a woman who was celiat and as difficult as it was penetrated by his arrow.
His experience is precisely he who is often pursued by girls and if not, without bothering if he wants to approach someone as easily as he hides his thumb and index finger, they will gladly follow behind him.
But such a situation was not something that interested him. There is no challenge in it. There is no struggle in it.
Throughout the experience of associating with women, there are sometimes such girls just outside the cold, in which he wants to get a greeting from him, or even if not so true, he said, they're just doing some kind of pigeon tame tactic.
Or at best, just to avoid the notion of being a lazy girl.
Asti is different, it must be recognized by Mr. Eko.
But whether he is stone-hearted, it feels unbelievable, still needs to be proven first and as long as the evidence does not exist, Mr. Eko still does not want to abandon his expectations.
The Javanese say ‘alon-alon waton lapanon'’, so slow as long as it succeeds or ‘witing tresno jalaran soko kulino’, the growth of love because it is accustomed.