Two Love Alia
5. Borrowing Money 2

"Include your gurus and gurus, this is Mr. Huda, our new gym teacher. Starting tomorrow he will be in charge of replacing Mr. Taufan as our sports teacher has moved to teach. Huda, let's introduce yourself"

Huda nodded and began to greet the teachers in the room "Include my mother all, my name is Huda Aditiawan, my mother can call me Huda and as a new teacher, in the future I beg the guidance of the father of all mothers. Thanks"

Some applause was heard and of course from the singles who suddenly became Huda fans and were met with a friendly smile by Huda that made them more excited.

"We must help sir" said Ms. Reni.

"Yes do not hesitate if you need help" said Vita as an art teacher.

"We will help you with pleasure" Rossi replied

A positive welcome to a beautiful new teacher.

"But listen to all the fathers and mothers"

"Maybe it was his introduction yes father mother all, and I beg also to be able to guide Mr. Huda this because this is the first time he teaches" Mr. Haris patted his nephew's shoulders

Like the blowing of fresh air in the arid Padang, the presence of Huda adds stimulus for young teachers who are still singgle and the number is half of the number of teaching staff in SDS Harapan Bangsa. Some people were amazed, some whispered to each other and grew the ambition to get a new teacher and there was someone who did not care about it all.

From behind the glass window Alia focused on the children running around the field. His views have not been sidetracked since Mr. Haris introduced his nephew.

Since he remembered his words a while ago.

"First meeting is destiny. If the second meeting followed the next meeting then is this a coincidence?"

Alia rubbed her face as if frustrated. From tomorrow onwards he will always meet and cross paths with Huda. Of course that's what Rossi and the other singles want but not for Alia. He doesn't know how to behave.

When school hours come home it rains so hard. Many students are invited by their parents. Some teachers broke through the rain with their coats and some were picked up by car.

Alia observed everything from the chair she was sitting in front of the lobby. He waited for the rain to stop because he forgot to bring a raincoat.

It had been almost half an hour, then the students were already invisible and left empty. Only a few students were waiting at the front of the school, including the one waiting in front of the lobby.

Alia had already spoken to Mr. Haris about him wanting to borrow money after his boss introduced Huda as a new teacher. He was finally able to breathe. Although the loan money he will return once payday time arrives. Alia was very grateful that her boss was willing to lend her money. Mr. Haris is known as a strong and helpful leader and does not hesitate to borrow money if the financial condition is good.

Alia is still waiting for rain to subside while waiting for Mr. Haris. His superior will give him the money once the hour comes home He has left the school area after Alia met him to borrow money. He had an outside affair while withdrawing cash to give to Alia. Alia knows that and is still waiting, but until the school is quiet Mr. Haris has not returned.

The feeling of hesitation stopped Alia who had typed a few sentences in her watshap He wanted to ask the whereabouts of the superior.

Mr. Haris is willing to lend him the money. He cannot forget. I'd better wait. Maybe back soon.

Alia was still focusing on her phone until a car stopped in the parking lot. Someone who just got out of the car approached and said his name.

"Alias"

Alia looked up. Huda was standing in front of him. He looked at Mr. Haris' parked car but did not see the owner of the car.

"Mr Haris is home. That's the car I brought"

"Oh...That's it" Alia nodded.

"Here" Huda gave me a white envelope "So o'm I'm leaving this to give you"

Alia slips. For just a few seconds, he put on a proper expression.

My borrowed money. Did Mr Haris tell him? Does he know this is his uncle's money?

"This is your salary. My hands are aching this"

"Ah...Aye"

The white envelope turned into Alia's hand. Huda smiled wryly looking at her.

Why does he like to smile? You're the charm spreader.

"Favor"

"Together"

"You want to go home together? It just so happens that we are one way and the rain has not subsided"

Alia scrunched her forehead. I can't believe what he just heard.

Home together? Was this man taking the wrong medication? Did he forget who he was talking to and what he was doing?

"You go first. I'm taking the bike"

"If I go first, yes"

Alia nodded. Huda left him for the parking lot to drive the car he was carrying until it disappeared with the increasingly heavy rain.

Alia stared at the envelope in her grasp. It was quite surprising for him that a Huda was willing to go to see him just to give him an envelope. The man could have been indifferent but now he was like a different person. It's like coming back to the man Alia used to know.

Why one's attitude can change so easily. Is it because he is married and has a family? That's what makes it soft and full of hospitality? Is this the real Huda?

Astarghfirullah's. Aware Alia. The human heart belongs to its creator and it is the Creator who has the right to turn the hearts of each servant. From good to bad or vice versa. Don't be surprised to see someone's attitude change because that's how life is. Remember and you must always remember, he is only your past.

Alia took a breath

Payroll money? Ah...It must be Mr. Haris who said that this is my salary. Mercifully. Regarding this loan only me and Mr. Haris know.

"This is your college money"

Rena put the tv remote. He counted the money Alia had just given him.

"The amount is right to pay off the registration money"

"I just want a mastiin who knows less than one sheet"

"What Rena said. Better to count again where to know less. If it is less can immediately ask for the same you"

Alia is still standing. He who was about to join watching tv with his sister and stepmother became reluctant.

"Calculate it again"

Alia turned towards the room. In front of the room he pensively thought for a moment about the financial condition that is dwindling. Honor taught tutoring has not yet come out and the money there is only enough for the transportation costs of teaching.

"Wait!" Rena ran after him who had arrived in front of the room.

"What's wrong?"

"Where are my snacks?"

"Fuckin' guy?"

"Yes pocket money for later use travel time to Pekanbaru. There's no way I don't have pocket money. I want a million"

"Huh? A million?"

"Yes! One million Alia"

"I don't have any more money, Ren"

"liks. You don't want to touch it on purpose"

"I'm not lying. The money I had just paid, I borrowed it. I still haven't paid Ren"

"Marrel! Alia stingy!" Rena raised her voice

"Because you can't understand this once"

"I don't want to know! Mama!" Rena stomped her feet causing a commotion.

"What the hell is this? Rena why are you?" Inneke approached his beloved daughter anxiously.

"Alia doesn't want to buy me some pocket money"

"Only pocket money why are you so stingy, Alia?"

"It's not so aunt"

"Isn't that how?"

"I have no money anymore. If there's a case I'll be able to"

"There's no way you don't have a penny"

"It's just enough for me to go out with a aunt"

"Later payday too. You can borrow your friend's money first. Is it hard to spend fifty or a hundred thousand?"

"I want a million ma" Rena who has been whining on the floor voiced.

"Huh? A million?" Inneke looked at Alia.

"I don't have a million aunts"

"What are you snacking on up to a million?" Inneke asked his daughter.

"Make my snack later on the street"

"Well, do you also wear it on the street?"

"I want a million!"

Not only Alia, Inneke was made dizzy by Rena whose behavior is still childish. Explained however he will not understand and will not want to understand how difficult it is to find money. Since childhood, the girl always got what she wanted.

"Try to contact a friend of yours who can lend you a million or who can be asked for help. I can't bear to see Rena whining like this"

"Tante, college money is I'm having a hard time wanting another minute?"

"Oh my goodness, you are like this, the parents told you. Why the hell?" Inneke was getting upset.

"But I can't afford another aunt"

"Assynogaic"

The sound of greetings from outside the house stopped Alia and Inneke's debate.