My Dear Teacher
It was Damar

"Assalamualaikum Bu Dita!" Damar suddenly appeared in front of his teacher, which made the woman startled. A week of discourses cannot teach making Ms. Dita was-was to school. Actually he had longed to teach his students, but was also afraid to meet Damar, and his fear was proven this morning, the first person he met at school was the boy. He felt really bad.

"Ka .. you, why appear suddenly like that. Already, go there. Later if the Star Ma sees danger." Bu Dita tried to drive Damar away while wailing, worried that someone saw them because he did not want any new problems.

"Mother, instead of answering greetings even ngusir." Damar pretended to sulk. "I just want to say, Mom Later ask for a dowry do not be big. Because I have surveyed, for the preparation of the agreement and reception turned out to be a big cost as well. But if you want to ask big is also okay. I'll try. I will try to give my best for my mother. I got a job, Mom. It is still part-time, but the important thing is halal. When I graduate, I will try to get a better job. The important thing is to be patient. " Damar.

Meanwhile, Bu Dita who was originally a bit upset immediately fell silent. He did not expect that this student was really serious, even until he had surveyed and had thought about the dowry problem as well. His students also worked. Is this really Damar? his students usually make trouble.

Suddenly he remembered Aditya. The man could already be said to be well established for his career problems. He has even been appointed deputy head of the branch. But when Ms. Dita took it to a more serious level that is marriage, the man was very heavy. Though in terms of age and readiness he is far compared to Damar.

Suddenly implied asked in the mind of Bu Dita, is it possible that Damar is his soul mate? Since his father died, he decided to move. Fixing himself so as not to contribute sins for the man he loved so much. One form of hijarh Bu Dita, in addition to changing his appearance with more closed, he also does not want to date again. Actually his late father had long reminded them to get married soon considering that this relationship has been established for too long. Initially Bu Dita decided to wait, but to the limit he set, there were no signs that Aditya would invite him to marry. So he decided to go ahead first, after all there is no harm if women who invite marriage, such as the mother of Khadijah who proposed to His Majesty. But unfortunately Aditya refused, even before long he decided Bu Dita.

Sad actually. When really alone and hope there is someone who can be a friend to share complaints, but he instead left. But Bu Dita tried to think positively, after the hijrah he always prayed to get married without undergoing a courtship. He does not want to accumulate more sins even when dating he does not do things that are forbidden. But still, his name was Satan would definitely tempt in any way. And now Damar is ready to marry her without having to live the name of dating.

"You're serious, Damar?" ask Bu Dita

"Seriously, ma'am. Really am. By Allah. I've never been this serious before. I told you" Damar replied.

"Fiuffff, it's not that easy as Damar. In my eyes, you are just a student! Where any student marries his teacher."

"But I'm graduating soon, ma'am. Not until three months, I won't be a mother's student anymore "

"Then what about our age that is quite far away? What about your parents? People's responses? And there are many others, Damar. It's not that easy."

"Mom, why care about the words of others if it will only make us miserable. Why not focus on the goals we want to achieve. We have not broken any religious or legal rules. Is it a sin to marry at different ages? What if people don't agree they can't get married? If God had foreordained how?"

Somehow, Damar can talk that wise. And again Bu Dita was made amazed. Is this really Damar, his student who often makes trouble? Who knows how many times in and out of the BP room because of his actions and mischief. Aghhh, Bu Dita is now really in a dilemma because somehow he put hope in the teenager, while his heart cries out in protest!

"How's mom?" ask Bu Dita

"Easy then?"

"Yep! I think it's good intentions why it should be banned. Unless his son wants to rob or drug. Yes, ma'am?"

"Then why don't you come to me, you mean ..."

"Do you mean you want to be proposed immediately?"

A pair of Damar eyes sparkled, while Bu Dita was confused. Afraid that he had mispronounced her while she had put hope in his heart. Aghhh, why must there be a strange turmoil felt. Is this really a hope for Damar? Why should his student? There are not many men who are the same age as him on this earth, even if his soul mate is younger than him, it can be another man, as long as not his own student.

"Broom, we'll talk about this. School is getting crowded, I don't want any more trouble." Ms. Dita hurriedly left, while Damar took off with a smile.

Plaque. A punch landed on Damar's back. Nanda. His sister had been watching since.

"What's the same thing about Bu Dita?" Ask Nanda. As a person who does not agree with his brother's relationship, Nanda did not like to see the scene earlier, he even thought that this relationship was interference Bu Dita who also contributed. Or it could also be he who seduces his brother first considering his brother is quite handsome and many fans. "Bu Dita is odd too yes" said Nanda

"Huss, you're not just talking!" Damar's upset. "Bu Dita is an honorable woman, who takes great care of herself."

"Honorably? If honorable will not macarin his student. Some are not very self-conscious, older kok eyeing young leaves. The honorable one is like Rana's sister, taking care of herself, taking care of her heart, not just any when many like it. Unfortunately, the likes are not sensitive!" Sindir Nanda, but of course Damar did not respond because of his focus on Bu Dita. "Bang!" Again, Nanda hit his brother on the back.

"Awww, what's Nan?" Damar grumbled in annoyance.

"Why can't you take care of your heart. If Bu Dita sedgegodain should Abang be able to survive, instead of even join the game of Bu Dita."

"Heh, what are you talking about?" Damar pinched his sister's nose. "What I like about Mom Dita first is me, not Miss Dita!" Damar shook his head, he let his own sister while he entered the school building.