My Dear Teacher

My Dear Teacher
The Struggle for Love 2


Damar was still standing looking towards the river with his mind floating. He never imagined that would happen. Nanda, who turned frontal to her, showed opposition to her choice. While his own mother finally delivered a blow to his sister. Honestly Damar was completely shocked. He was dizzy thinking, I don't know until when all this will happen.


"Bang, what's up here?" suddenly Pian was already beside Damar. He happened to pass by and saw Damar standing facing the river. "At least there's a problem, bang?" ask Pian again.


"What if you like someone but your family is against it?" ask Damar.


"Yes ... I'm persuading, bang "


"If it's not sustainable?"


"I'll keep fighting, bang. The name of the stone, as hard as any if constantly dripped water will be hollow also "


"Well yes!" Damar snapped his fingers. He had to be patient with the task of his beloved woman. Mother, Nanda and Bu Dita are equally important and have a special place in the heart of Damar. He had to be patient with them until finally the stones on their heads were hollow. "You're right Yan, right and very right. I can definitely conquer your heart, Nanda and Bu Dita."


"But seriously same brother Bu Dita?" Pian heard the rumor, but he didn't take it lightly.


"It's wrong?"


"Not really bang. The name of love no one knows where this heart is anchored. Just like I like Nanda, even though he is ogah-ogahan and it feels impossible but I still believe he is my soul mate. And then, at the right time, I will fight for my love!"


"Rigid. This is my sister-in-law's candidate!"


Damar and Pian were directly tos. Fellow teenagers who are in love, they confide in each other about the weight of fighting for his love. But they also strengthen each other so as not to give up easily.


***


The sky has turned dark. It will soon rain. The atmosphere in the school environment was already quiet. As usual, Damar observed from afar, Bu Dita who was waiting for public transportation in front of the school. It had been half an hour and Damar predicted it would soon rain, while public transportation had not yet appeared, so he decided to approach.


"I'll take you along, ma'am" Damar offered


"No, you go home." refused Ms. Dita.


"But it's raining, Mom. I guess there will be no angkot passing by, there will be a brawl of students at the end there."


Bu Dita knew the information about the brawl, so students at their school were also sent home sooner. But he did not consider it would be difficult to find a public vehicle. He knew once he hitchhiked to Mr. Wiguna, his uncle.


"Yes, I'm on foot." Said Bu Dita. Fifteen minutes walk, at a later opportunity there is usually an angkot market department, he can ride there later change the angkot once again towards his home.


"Mom, come with me." Barar Damar again.


"No Damar, go home!" firmly Bu Dita


"Why Ma'am, just as Aditya was willing, the same time I did not want. What don't-janhan ...."


"Don't-don't what?"


"Mom likes me, right? That's why I'm ashamed to be piggybacked on me "


"About you," Ms. Dita grumbled. He is upset if his past continues to be discussed.


"You know not the boundary between men and women? I decided to go, Mar. I want to change for the better. From the study that I followed, the name of the interaction between men and women should have limits. I used to be wrong, I couldn't take good care of myself but now I'm going to fix it. I will try to maintain my interaction with the opposite sex. So please help me. Do not get close to me so that I can improve myself well" said Ms. Dita.


"MashaAllah, ma'am, it's not wrong that I like mommy,"


"Not funny Damar!"


"Who said funny. I'm serious, Mom "


The teacher and the student argue with each other until finally huja. Really down. Bu Dita immediately nagged, while Damar sumringah because he could spend more time with Bu Dita even though only in front of the school gate in a state of heavy rain.


"Mom, marry yuk" asked Damar.


Bu Dita pretended to be angry, even though he really wanted to nod his head because now he was really in love.


Ahh love, If God placed this feeling in his heart for Damar, why should there be such a great barrier. Bu Dita is sad.


"I'm not a good boy, I know how stubborn I am, but I promise to be a good husband to you. I won't let you be lonely anymore. I'll be a mother's interlocutor every day. We will also have many children so that our homes are crowded later" said Damar.


"Mar," Miss Dita couldn't hold back her tears. He had been lonely all this time, stranded, having only a father who had no time for him. But he loved his father very much. Unfortunately, her father had to leave her.


Getting used to it since childhood makes Bu Dita also difficult to get friends. Initially he hoped Aditya could become a solace larabya, becoming a person who could kill his sunyinya. Unfortunately, he had to go back alone.


"You promise?" Ask Ms. Dita.


"Yes Mom, I promise!" damar said, raising one hand.


"But it's not easy Damar. Nanda's been talking to me, your family can't accept me."


"That's why I'm going to fight for mom."


"What if the world laughs at us?"


"Leave it. We have done nothing wrong, there are no religious rules, norms and laws that we have broken. I've been nineteen years. Twenty years later, legally my country is capable and allowed to marry. So there's no need to worry about all the people on this earth, ma'am."


"Damar," Ms. Dita lowered her head.


"Let's fight together Mom. Or, I fought alone. I'll marry mom once I graduate." Damar. "Let me Ma'am, be a mother priest "


Tin. The car horn makes the conversation between Damar and Bu Dita stalled. A Honda car stood not far from them, shortly from inside came out someone wearing an umbrella. Shutter. He was at school to pick up his mother. From the front window Danar and Bu Dita can see the shadow figure of Bu Bintang.


"Room ... Ms. Dita, what are you doing?" Ask Rana.


"Ran," Damar and Bu Dita turn to Rana. "Here, I'm waiting for the angkot. Maybe it's because of the rain that no public vehicles are passing by." Kilah Bu Dita's.


"So the road ahead is closed, ma'am. There are brawls between STM students. Mommy want to go home?" Ask Rana again.


Rana offers a ride to Bu Dita. They left. while Damar nelangsa because he had not finished talking to Bu Dita.