THE UNATTAINABLE MISS
Chapter 8 Kangen

"How are you doing today, Sifa?" Ask Nasih to Asifa by phone.

Asifa is now home after a long day at school. Being an honorary teacher of course his income in one month has not met the needs. But because Asifa is still with her parents, her parents still bear all her needs including snacks and gasoline to go to school to become honorary teachers. However, this is not a problem because over time Asifa can become a permanent teacher or civil servant teacher who gets a salary according to the minimum income. 

"Just really nice, bang! Especially if you are dealing with a senior teacher at that school. You'll be looked at one eye" Asifa said. The compassion who heard Asifa tell her about her frustration today so chuckled. Asifa became more upset because her lover actually laughed at her. 

"Why laugh at me anyway?" asifa protests. His lover across there was even more chuckling.

"You're funny, baby! Yes already, do not be taken heart well," said Nasih with his patient attitude.

A few seconds both of them were silent. They dissolve in each other's minds. There is a mountain of longing. But the distance between the two is now separated between the ocean.

"Hem, what about your own brother?" ask Asifa.

"No problem dong! Oh yes, I want to love you. There was a bit of windfall from filling out yesterday's seminar. The money can make your snacks or other needs such as skincare, hehe," said Nasih.

"Ndon't bang! It is not your duty to give me money. Aren't I still here, father and mother? Better to keep it for the purposes of college brother there. S2 tuition fees may also be a lot, right?" asifa.

"I also still have parents who can afford to pay for my higher school. So just accept well, your future husband has started to produce suan," urged Nasih. Asifa was silent and confused. He was afraid that he said he had sued his lover about the material.

"Hi keep quiet! I transferred it to your account. You can enjoy it. Meatball or chicken noodle snack" Nasih said.

"It's not good if there's no you, bang! I miss knowing!" asifa.

"Then what about my job here?" asifa.

"Just leave!" sahut Nasih. He knows who Asifa is. That's why the man likes to talk because leaving his obligations is not the Asifa type.

"really? Can I go to Jakarta?" asifa said starting to recklessly.

"Hh you are this? It was also only a few days to start teaching at school in a new place, already playing truant," Nasih finally nagged. Asifa pouted made her lover was it.

"It's not good to live in that village. Especially far the same brother," complained Asifa.

"Yes, later I will try so that you can teach at the foundation well. New teachings later you can start teaching here," promised Nasih.

"Along wait for her. One more year, dong!" asifa protests.

"Eh you! You mustn't run away from responsibility dong, baby! Spend at least one semester teaching there. Okay?" nasih.

"All right! I miss you already" said Asifa.

"Yes, I know that! I miss you too, Sifa!" sahut Nasih makes Asifa again flowery.