My Dear Teacher
Trialed

"Dita Nur Amania, let me reveal the contents of the heart that I have been keeping tight. I really love you. Let me be the medicine for your heart that is not well after breaking up with that poor man. I promise to decorate your days with happiness. I love you so much. Will you be my lover?" damar solemnly said, still in a kneeling position.

"Room. Dita Ma'am!" the pair of eyes that had been watching in disbelief had now opened their voices. Madam Bintang, she is the principal here. It just so happened to be passing by and accidentally saw the scene that made him shake his head. "What are you two doing?"

Ms. Dita was so shocked to find the presence of the principal's mother. Like getting two surprises in a row that makes him talk stammer. While Damar, the problem-maker can still act relaxed as if nothing happened.

For Damar, expressing love is not a sin. Especially now that Ms. Dita is single. So it feels like there's no problem.

"I'm Mom," Ms. Dita is still staggered.

"What's? Shouldn't you two be in class now. You have a schedule, right, Miss Dita? And you're Damar, what are you going to make trouble for? Your attitude just now was truly embarrassing!" firmly Bu Bintang.

"Shame how, Mom? I am just expressing love. The only thing wrong is that I only say during school hours, more legitimate, right!" Firm Damar.

"The room!" The stars look furious. Realizing that the break would soon sound and the students would rest, Madam Bintang told the two people in front of her to come to the principal's office.

***

What Ms. Dita feared happened, now they're both in court. In addition to Bu Bintang, there is a vice principal; pak Wiguna, who is none other than Bu Dita's uncle and also Bu Venti as BP's teacher.

There is not the slightest chance given by Bu Bintang to two people who are allegedly guilty of self-defense. The school's leadership continues to lash out with a variety of accusations.

"Hemm," Mr. Wiguna cleared his throat. "It seems like it's just a trivial matter, ma'am. Maybe Bu Dita and nak Damar didn't mean to do forbidden things. They must be just a prank. We often see students admire their teachers. Is that what Damar is?"

"No, sir, I'm serious. I really like Ms. Dita" Damar said.

"The room!" now not only Bu Bintang glared, but also Pak Wiguna, Bu Venti and bu Dita. Moments that should be tension can be melted even complicated back. But the perpetrator just smiled casually as if there was no burden.

***

It has been decided the punishment for Bu Dita is suspended for a week not to teach, while Damar must bring his parents to school to be reunited with Bu Bintang. Hearing the decision was of course Damar protested, while the others passed by unconcerned. According to the teachers, the punishment is better than Bu Dita had to be transferred to another school.

"Mom, that's right. Masa Bu Dita must follow punished. I will admit that I did it all on my own initiative. I really love Ms.." Not done yet Damar spoke, Madam Bintang has cut her words.

"You don't just talk anymore, Damar. It's a good thing you didn't leave it to Miss Venti, otherwise you might get a heavier punishment!" bu Bintang.

"Already Damar. You better take your mom to school tomorrow. And now back to your class. Remember, never do such stupid things again!"

Just now Damar was about to quibble, Madam Bintang has already disconnected. He gave a loud signal for Danar to return to his class immediately.

"Ughhhh, what a shit!" Damar grumbling. He felt bad for Bu Dita because he had made his heart adored woman get in trouble. But he also could not regret what he did earlier because now he could finally be honest about his feelings for the homeroom teacher.

***

Just now the old motorbike belonging to Damar parked in front of the brand's tiny rent, suddenly appeared the figure of Sigit, Danar's second brother. He immediately hunted Danar with many questions.

"Bag making trouble again, huh? Ckckck, Mommy's called to school again, huh? Brother really, my mischievous pardon. Poor Mother, look very sad." Sigit.

Damar didn't answer, he just grumbled. Actually Bu Bintang bucket, even though he can convey himself to Mother, but instead delivered first. The headmaster knew his mother.

Bu Bintang was a friend of his mother when she was in SD to Junior High School. Due to lack of ability, his mother did not go to school, stopping at the graduation of Junior High. While Bu Bintang continued to be the principal.

Her mother Danar and Bu Bintang's friendship continues to be established. Even his only daughter Bu Bintang also often to Danar's house. Name's Rana. The beautiful girl who had already attended college was actually a generation with Danar, but because twice did not graduate, eventually Danar left behind, while Rana continued her education in state universities, she continued her education, the same school as his mother.

"Why Mar, you love to make trouble. Mother thought yesterday was the last, it turns out there is still more. Which is worse the problems you make. Mommy is really dizzy thinking of you." suddenly Miss Anis, her mother Danar has appeared at the door. His face seemed to be a pain, but his name was Damar, he did not take heart at all.

"His name is also young, Bun." Answer Danar, relax.

"Yes Allah .. precisely should young people think about the future, do not play games. Besides, the problem you made is embarrassing Mother. Somehow Mommy has to face Bu Bintang tomorrow, not to mention Rana if she knows your problem today."

"Rana? What he should know."

"Mar, you've been playing around. Mother wants you to be serious. Shame Mar same Rana and her mother. They have helped us a lot. It's time for you to repay their kindness by studying seriously and then managing your dpwna!"

"Bun, what Damar did was also for Damar's future."

"The room, this serious Mother!" Ms. Anis who was usually calm now started to raise her tone. He realized that it was wrong to educate Danar until his eldest was always acting carelessly. "We're not rich, Mar. Don't be an irresponsible young man like your father!" pekik Bu Anis, to make the attention of his four children who were already at home was fixed on the female Singkep parents.

They know who and how their father is. The irresponsible men, who made their lives fall apart. Three times his father made them into debt, many times they were hurt until finally his mother dared to apply for divorce so that now they can live freely without the shadow of the man again.