The My Kindergarten Teacher

The My Kindergarten Teacher
An Angel For Gods


Inside the Range Rover Car God


Alina glanced at the man who looked serious driving let alone this Sunday night that was definitely jammed everywhere. In her heart, Alina wanted to believe that God had indeed gone to her eye home for wanting to buy a plant but given how the man was, skepticism arose.


"Jeng Alina, where am I going? Daud's house or to the kostan?" asked the god after the streets were a bit quiet.


"Cost and only God. Front turn left" replied Alina while pointing to the road that is two blocks from the Arta Jaya Bank building Kebon Jeruk.


"Aren't you at home?" ask the gods again.


"No sir."


The gods also turn left and they enter the semi-village area because there is a housing complex there.


"Which one?" ask God.


"That's sir, a two-story house. The white paint black fence." Alina showed me the house on the left side of the road. "Sir God straight will turn right, it's a big road."


"Okay jeng Alina's. If you do not meet live using google lambe.


"Google lambe?" Alina looked at the handsome man confused.


"Takon (tanya ) lah" chirped God. "Oh, can I have your phone number?"


"What are you doing, sir?"


"Send pulse. Yes chat cake, send reel Instagram cake... WhatsApp, FaceTime... How is Jeng?" sulai Dewa with a manyun lips made Alina distrust if in front of her was the CEO of Bank Arta Jaya.


"Sir, my phone is not an iPhone so I can't FaceTime" replied Alina.


"WhatsApp video calls can be. Already, ask for his cell phone number. Gil, take note !" The god handed over his unlocked phone to Ragil to type Alina's number. The girl mentioned her number and Ragil kept her. Alina's phone rang.


"That's the number, Lord, Miss Alina. Personal number, not business number" Ragil said.


"Well Mr. Ragil. I'll keep it." Alina also kept the number of the gods.


The luxury car also stopped in front of the black fence of the boarding house occupied by Alina.


"Thank you Lord, Mr. Ragil" said Alina politely as she was about to get out of the car.


"Eh wait for Jeng Alina ..." The god opened his car door and went down and twisted his body through the car's muzzle. The man opened the car door where Alina was sitting. "Monggo.." God's smile.


"Chess of Nuwun sir Dewa." Alina smiled sweetly. Ragil also opened the car door to move seats.


"Here, go in there Jeng. I wait until you enter the house" said Dewa made Alina open the gate with a lock that was given the owner of the boarding house to its residents to be responsible for the security of the boarding besides installing CCTV as well.


The god waited until Alina entered the house and turned to Ragil. "Lu nyetir Gil. I'm tired !" The god immediately entered and sat down on the chair Alina was sitting on.


"Yes sir. Just tell me you don't want me to sit there, Miss Alina" replied Ragil as he walked towards the driver's seat.


The god sitting in the front passenger seat, smelled the perfume that Alina was wearing. "Hhhmmm, I'Eau Par Kenzo... It's a classic."


Ragil just shook his head while running his Boss car. "Sir, don't be a riotous darling. Remember, I want to repent nasuha!"


"Suudzon lu ! Just want to know the taste of Jeng Alina. "the protest of God.


"I just remind you to keep you on your way... "


The god swerved and directly pulled Ragil's head. "How long is it that njelehi is it ?"


"Lha I'm afraid of her father... Njelehi's disease is contagious." replied Ragil kalem.


"Bah, go home Gil ! If you are tired, just sleep at home rather than driving far away" said Dewa.


"Yes sir. I stayed at my dad's house, right?"


"Don't forget tomorrow to pay the nginap fee to nyokap."


"Chicken porridge in the rolling right?"


"Yoy ! Nyokap would most like chicken porridge there" replied the God.


"Okay, sir God."


God took his cell phone. "Gil, did you give me the name of his contact Jeng Alina ?" ask God while opening the icon phone and looking for the recent part. "Aren't you an angel of the Lord ? What name is Gil?"


"Campret lu Gil ! This is my future angel, cumiii !" The god changed Alina's name there to God's Angel.


Ragil just took a long breath. "How many would Ustadz Ali Umar call him?"


The god mendelik hear the name of Ustadz who used to give tauziah in the office if the iftar event together. "You sure you want my ruqyah?"


"Their father came here more and more collapsed." replied Ragil kalem.


The god only manyun heard his assistant's answer.


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Rooms Kost Alina


Alina cleaned herself and changed her clothes with a batik negligee and then took out all the contents of her bag. His phone, which he said was silent, showed many calls from Gatot.


The girl chose to block Gatot's mobile number and started working on her online sale because she went to watch earlier. Alina was busy working until one night and after that the girl decided to rest because the next day she wanted to go to her eye house as usual.


***


Sunday Morning Day


Alina was preparing to go to Daud's house when her phone rang. The girl saw who was calling her and had to sigh first before accepting it.


"Good morning Lord" said Alina politely.


"For Jeng Alina. What time do you want to go home?" ask the god from across.


"Around ten in the morning sir. Here I am getting ready to go."


"I'll take Jeng with me..."


"Eh ? But sir ?" alina protest.


"No, no protest, okay ! Dare to protest, tar be my girlfriend..."


Alina gawking. This is the threat to take it anyway? "Sir God..."


"Wait another fifteen minutes, Jeng Alina. I'll get there!" The god turned off his call, leaving behind a dumbstruck Alina. Jeezaaa ! This guy is yes !


***


Fifteen minutes later, God proved his point by arriving at Alina's boarding houses using Vespa. Alina who was waiting in front of the fence, smiling to see the God's makeup is very relaxed, not seen as one of the heirs of Bank Arta Jaya. Perhaps this is called the old money generation who do not like to show their clothes prominently.


Old money and new money styles both aim to display the status of one's wealth, but the way it displays it is different. Old money is classically elegant, while new money is bold and bold.


Alina approached the God who was already holding a new pink helmet.


"For the Lord sir." said Alina with a sweet smile.


"For Jeng Alina. His helmet. Still new. Fresh from the oven and already fragrant because I love perfume so as not to smell the factory. Take it easy, the perfume is an energy hair. Try to smell, smell it, right?" The god gave the helmet and asked Alina to kiss it.


"Yes... Fragrant" Alina replied while wearing her helmet.


"Well, we're leaving. That's his bag just put it in front." The god took a bag of pandan cake for Eyang Daud. "Yuk ride" said Dewa while riding on Vespanya and Alina was riding in the passenger seat. "Hands on..."


"Huh?"


The god slightly jerked his Vespa making Alina hug his waist.


"Oh, O Lord,aaaa !" alina shouted irritatedly while the God smiled widely.


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