
Jemima was still silent, because of the reason why he was able to like Mr. Dimas even from the first time he met.
"Jemima, didn't we learn about social science. I think it is natural that there is an attraction between men and women. But, not every attraction can be interpreted with a feeling of love. I'm sure you know that" said Mr. Dimas.
He tried to straighten out his student's mind, but Jemima was confused.
"Ta. but, sir. I felt a vibration the first time I saw Father" said Jemima.
"really? Why would that be? There must be a reason. I can't believe the words 'love comes for no reason' Jemima, '" said Mr. Dimas.
Jemima was silent. Mr. Dimas continued to look at his usual students so confident, but now he seemed very hesitant about him.
"I'm sorry, is it because my face looks like someone?" continued Mr. Dimas.
Jemima immediately raised his gaze. He looked at Dimas's face. It was true that he fell in love with the figure in front of him because the man resembled his idol.
"Silent means yes." Mr. Dimas let out a long sigh, and drank his drink that had just come.
"Jemima, I'm not like what you think. It was more down to our obsession to have the figure you see in me. You better try to reflect on what you said earlier," continued Mr. Dimas.
"But, sir..," Jemima argued.
"Honey," call someone from the other direction.
The two men looked up in surprise. Mr. Dimas was seen waving his hands, making Jemima even more surprised.
An adult woman was seen approaching the two of them, and immediately hugged Mr. Dimas as soon as they met.
"I don't think you're going here" said Mr. Dimas.
"You're late. So I'm a samperin," said the beautiful woman with the smart casual grooming.
He turned his head and looked at Jemima who was still sitting with a surprised look towards the two of them.
"Honey, this." asked the woman.
"He's a very talented student of mine. We are talking about individual social perceptions. Right, Jemima," replied Mr. Dimas.
The girl stood up and greeted the woman. Jemima seemed to suddenly not know what to do.
Suddenly, someone came back and greeted Mr. Dimas.
"Corn, Sir. I'm sorry, has Jemima finished his consultation?" ask that guy who's none other than Fredy.
Jemima also turned his head because he was surprised by the presence of the young man.
"Yes, we are done" said Dimas who understood the purpose of his students.
"Then, we'll excuse you. Come on, come with me" cried Fredy as he pulled Jemima's hand.
The girl didn't fight. He just followed where Fredy was taking him. While Jessica and Daisy have also been lurking there since, go to Fredy and Jemima.
"Si Imah must be very hurt," said Daisy.
"Her fault. I told you not to be reckless, not even want to. Now, let's see the condition first" said Jessica.
They also left the canteen. Fredy looks towards the parking lot. However, when Jessica and Daisy managed to spell, both of them had already left using the young man's vespa motor.
"Where are they going?" squeak Daisy.
Jessica saw from a distance that Jemima was silent in the back seat of the antique motorbike. While Daisy keeps calling her friend.
"Where is this? What do we do, Nces?" ask Daisy confused.
"We let's just calm down. Maybe Fredy can make him calmer. Let's just wait" said Jessica.
"Lu'm sure?" ask Daisy.
Jessica looks silent with a gaze that continues to be fixed towards the disappearance of the two people.
I'm sure Fredy was trying to digelinkan face of the Imah in front of Mr. Dimas as the girl, the inner Jessica.
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