The charm of the Teacher Mother
New Teacher Mother

"Please shut up. You have an important announcement" said the bald man who is currently in front of the class. That person is the principal at Pattimura High School. He is currently standing on the 12th grade E podium, trying to make an announcement for the teenage boys before him.

"Huuuu ...." Haven't heard what the headmaster wanted to say, the children were already noisy and started making fun of him. Among the 12th class from A to E, class E is the most difficult class to manage. But there were a lot of good students in that class.

"Son .. please. I have mules this. Let's hurry up ...," please Mr. Sani.

Finally, a handsome-looking young man with slightly shaggy hair, stood up and made the whole class quiet. All without exception men and women.

"Speak, Mr. Sa. If the news is not important, we will make father pup in his pants, yes ...," threatened a young man named Rangga. One of the outstanding students who successfully donated a gold medal at the Maths Olympiad last month and gold medal at the swimming athletics branch two months earlier.

Mr. Sani took a handkerchief from inside his pants pocket and started wiping his sweaty forehead.

"Good .. good. Listen ... From today Mr. Shamsudin will no longer be your homeroom teacher. He got a scholarship to continue studying literature in Canada."

"Bahh ... Cool Dong can go to college that far. Scholarship anyway." One of the children whispered with his friend.

"Asik ... cool! Finally, Mr. Shamsudin who said that always contains literature, does not teach us anymore. You heard the cave!" timpal was another student.

"Occordingly, who's in exchange, sir? If you can, don't kayak Mr. Shamsudin again, yes! Lovely love, sir!" exclaimed a student who of course invited ridicule of the female students in the class.

"Yeeee .. so good! Want a handsome homeroom teacher, sir! Let us get excited about learning!" sahut one of the curly-haired wavy female students.

"What a beauty, sir!"

"That's handsome, sir!"

"Beautiful!"

"Beauty!"

The two sides in the class were mutually exclusive. In front of the class, Mr. Sani was not calm to quickly get out of the class and go to the toilet.

"Haduh ... You can not do this first? Do you want me to give you a male homeroom teacher but witty and clever grooming? Let all your wishes be fulfilled! Wanna?"

Rangga who had been bored waiting, even laughed at the threat of Mr. Sani just now.

"All right then. This is your new homeroom teacher. He has just graduated from college and immediately passed the CPNS selection. Because our school lacks PNS teachers, so his energy is needed once." Mr. Sani smiled. "Please come in, ma'am .." he said later.

Before the class was back noisy, Mr. Sani invited the new teacher to go straight in and meet his prospective students.

"Good morning, everybody! My name is Melinda. You can call me Mum Meli, Mommy Linda, or just Mom. Greetings, yes .. I hope we can all establish good cooperation in this class," said Melinda Usagi who is the new homeroom teacher and will also teach Indonesian. The young lady looked so excited and carefree.

The dozens of male students who were there were seen showing off smiles and clapping their hands in pleasure. Unlike female students who just put on a sullen face, when they find out if their new homeroom teacher is a woman. They assume female homeroom will be even more strict in carrying out class regulations.

"That's a big idea .. sure, you've graduated college, sister?" asked a male student who was not constantly smiling.

"Sure dong! This is my diploma," said Melinda who already holds her bachelor's degree in front of the chest.

"Wow .. cool ...," said another student.

"Ish .. ordinary, dong. Just a teacher ...," said one of the real female students who did not seem to like the presence of Melinda in front of the class.

Hearing the female disciple's words, Melinda smiled instead. He kept his diploma back into the bag and folded both hands in front of the chest.

"If there is no teacher, then is there a president? If there are no teachers, are there engineers? Next time, if you think about it, yes ..," said Melinda still with her carefree voice.

One thing is always in the memory of Melinda, if she should not consider her students as a figure that needs to be oppressed or suppressed. He should be able to blend in with the young men and be a good friend.

"Yes, Ms. Meli .. welcome to our school, especially in class 12 E. Excuse me first .. and I hope you can welcome Ms. Melinda well. Especially you Rangga, I really hope you can exemplify good to friends in this class. Respect Melinda's Mother .. okay?"

Melinda's view turned to the male student Pak Sani meant. The boy simply raised both eyebrows and smiled.

"Oh, so that's what Rangga's name is? The smart and talented? Why are you in this class, anyway?" inner Melinda curious.

Meanwhile, on his bench, Rangga had issued written books and Indonesian textbooks. The presence of their new homeroom class was not effective at all for Rangga. She hoped her new homeroom teacher would be a tough, sexy woman, but Melinda was far from expected.

In fact, he had specifically asked his father a month before the departure of Mr. Syamsudin. She wants a new classmate who is assertive and sexy, especially sexy. Unfortunately, things did not go as he wanted at all.

"Curtain! Very disappointed me ...," inner Rangga upset.