My Dear Teacher
My Dear Teacher

Aditya, why Aditya. Damar who was worried suddenly jealous. If indeed his wife suffered from Alzheimer's which resulted in a disturbance in his memory, but from so many of their happy memories why now his memory is even focused on Aditya? Why not remember the moment of their struggle when they were getting married, or about Daffa alone. Is Dita's memory of Aditya more memorable than hers? Aditya has left Dita.

Damar's jealousy makes him impatient so he scolds Dita. Why should I talk about Aditya?

Plaque. Dita hit Damar's arm pretty hard. Like a teacher who beat his student for being naughty

"You're Damar, I told you not to interfere with my mother's affairs. Why are you still here. Why not go home. Oh right, that, your mother and sister, why is it in my house? Why not just go home? I don't feel good about them in my house, Damar. I'm not comfortable!" firmly Bu Dita.

"Aghhhh, Dit, what the hell are you!" Damar was really frustrated, he to the point of scratching his rough head that did not itch. Want to be angry but realize that his wife's condition is not okay.

"Dit Dit Dit. You are yes, not very polite. Damar, remember yes, even though you have not graduated twice, but you are still my student. You must respect me. If you are arrogant like that, this year you will not graduate again. Understand!" Being annoyed at Damar. All this time his student had always been obedient to him, but somehow now he became disrespectful to him. It's because they're not at school, or for some other reason. Dita's really dizzy. The more he thought the more his head was dizzy.

"It has already been. Damar, calm down!" Uncle Wiguna asked Damar to shut up. "Dit, Damar and his family will indeed live with you."

"Huh, why?" ask Dita.

Mr. Wiguna was trying to rack his brain in search of a reason his nephew could understand. He wanted to make up a story that his nephew could accept but was soon refuted by Damar.

"Dit, we're married. Daffa is our son. Don't you remember that?" cetus Damar's. He doesn't like the drama. Moreover, that gives the opportunity for Aditya later.

"Mar?" wiguna's uncle immediately reprimanded Damar because he was afraid that Damar's honesty would become a problem for his nephew's health.

"Married, son? With you?" Dita's really confused. He shook his head. His face turned pale. He didn't understand why Damar said all that. Are they not teachers and students?

Out of nowhere, the shadow appeared. Slide by slide, where there he and Aditya are. When they are still together. Then his father rebuked because their relationship had been established long enough but there was no certainty when to get married. Dita remembers when her father finally told her to ask Aditya to propose or just end the relationship.

Dita is completely disappointed when Aditya finally decides to end their relationship after years together for no reason whatsoever. It turns out his father's guess is the same. What makes Dita sad, first when her father told her to end, she persisted secretly. In the end, his father was disappointed. Dita thought that if Aditya was not ready, someday, whether it was when, they would definitely get married. Eventually, their relationship ended.

Aghh. Dita groaned while holding her head when the memory of her being completely slumped appeared. It hurt when he finally got back on his own. Aditya's love is not big enough to dare to justify himself.

At that time, Damar was present. Yeah, correct. Dammar. His most reliable students, in addition to not graduating twice also like to make trouble. Somehow in the end with him Dira married to have children.

Dita remembered that. She knows that she is now the wife of Damar, even she loves her husband very much. But Dita does not want her feelings destroyed because Damar was not in accordance with her expectations.

"I want to go home!" said Dita, without seeing Damar.

"Well" said Damar.

"Uncle, I want to go home to uncle." Said Dita again.

"But?" Damar wanted to protest, but Uncle Wiguna immediately stopped Damar, asking Damar to give a little time for Dita to calm down. There was a wound in his heart until at the end he was like this.

***

This was the third day he stayed at his uncle's house with Daffa. Dita did not want to meet Damar even though his uncle had persuaded. She had actually been very longing for the man, but after knowing about his illness, Dita decided to no longer meet with Damar, he even asked his uncle to help end this marriage so that he and Damar no longer need to be together.

Damar is very young, so far the burden of his life has been very heavy. Dita doesn't want to be a new burden to Damar. Let him go and go.

"The room outside, he said he did not want to leave before meeting you" said Mr. Wiguna, trying to persuade Dita again.

"I don't want to, uncle. Just tell him to come home" said Dita.

"Please uncle, just this once. We're not ready to meet Damar."

"Yes already."

Mr. Wiguna went back out to meet Damar. He again conveyed Dita's message. Unlike earlier, this time Damar no longer left a message but asked his uncle-in-law for permission to enter, he wanted to see Dita directly. It does not feel wrong, even if Dita does not wear a hijab she is the wife of Damar so it will not sin.

Uncle Wiguna agreed. He invited with pleasure to Damar to go straight in and talk to himself because Uncle Wiguna was also tired for three days to be the intermediary of his nephew and nephew's son-in-law.

***

Dita was really shocked when she saw Damar now in front of her, when she thought it was her uncle who would deliver a new message from Damar.

"Ka ... What are you doing here?" Ask Dita. "How dare to enter. It's my room!"

"A husband does not need permission to enter his wife's place!" firmly Damar.he pulled the waist Damar until they are now in a very close position. "I really miss you, baby."

"Da ... Dammar!" Dita nervous. "You," finally her tears spilled.

"Over these three days you've managed to make me fall apart. I was almost crazy to keep avoiding it. Next time don't do this." Pinta Damar with a soft voice in his wife's ears.

"I'm sick,"

"No why. I'll take care of you."

"Even I'll forget a lot of things."

"I'll remind you. I'll make a lot of notes for you."

"If I can't do anything?"

"I'll do it all for you."

"The room!" the couple hugged each other, trying to complement each other.

***

Test test test. Water droplet sound. Taken back to bedwetting. He stood up. Now, even he had no feeling of knowing what he wanted himself.

"Don't worry, I'll clean it up!" Damar rushed to get a washcloth, cleaned it, then changed Dita's clothes. "Beres, right?"

"Who am I?" ask Dita.

"My dearest teacher,"

"Stupid, I'm your wife!" Dita hit Damar's forehead softly. They laughed, then they were quiet.

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