CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER

CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
Chapter 18 Is Not a Traveling Work


After breakfast, Arjuna and his four best friends decided to take a walk around Ambarawa. Dono can not be disturbed because it must follow the procession of Javanese customs.


Initially they wanted to see the procession, but at the request of the Wiwik family to limit the number of family members who participated, the intention was canceled.


The five were standing in the parking lot discussing their destination this morning, when a minibus car entered the parking area.


“Pak Juna !” From the front bench a middle-aged man opened the window.


Arjuna turned his body towards the sound. The two men looked shocked because they did not expect to meet in Ambarawa.


“Pak Juna came too?” Mr. Slamet got out of the car and was followed by Mr. Wahyu who was sitting in the back seat.


The three shook hands and Arjuna pointed to his four companions who immediately nodded their heads at Pak Wahyu and Mr. Slmaet.


“We are all one SMA with Dono, Sir,” Arjuna explained.


“Now where to go?” Ask Mr. Slamet.


“You just walk around here, sir. Today we deliberately did not rent a car. You yourself want to pick up someone ?”


Not yet had the teachers replied.from behind Arjuna, a familiar voice rebuked him.


“Bapak want to do here ?”


Arjuna took a deep breath before turning to look at Cilla, the strange creature.


“You same streets Mr. Revelation and Mr. Slamet,”


his position was now facing Cilla. “Why ? Want to protest again ?” Arjuna stared lazily.


Cilla turned her head towards Pak Wahyu and Pak Slamet who was smiling while nodding. Cilla took a deep breath and threw it away violently.


As usual, Cilla bumped his shoulder violently while passing through Arjuna. Without saying anything, the girl got into the car and sat in the back seat of the first row just behind the driver. Meanwhile Arjuna grumbled in annoyance while holding his shoulder. It feels sorry to accept the offer of Mr. Wahyu and Mr. Slamet if they know Cilla is the person they will pick up


Arjuna raised both eyebrows while looking at Pak Wahyu and Pak Slamet who again just smiled.


“Come mas-mas, please ride,” Pak Slamet invites all four friends Arjuna who shamelessly directly approach the car.


Pak Wahyu entered first following Cilla and occupy the rear bench lined up with Cilla sitting.


Arjuna wanted to ban his friends from boarding because they were still lazy to meet Cilla, but before he could prevent his four friends, they had entered one by one into the car.


“Pak Juna did not go up as well?” Mr. Slamet who was still standing outside looked puzzledly at Arjuna.


“EEhh... Yes Sir, I went up.”


Arjuna's face pouted again when he saw that he only lived next to Cilla who was empty. He beckoned to Theo. Boni and Erwin were sitting in the second row to change places with him, but as arranged, the three shook their heads one by one.


Forced Arjuna to sit next to Cilla who was playing his phone.


The car left the hotel walking towards the Eling Bening tourist area which can be reached in less than 30 minutes.


“Pak, can you not know the son or nephew of Pak Wahyu?” Ask Luki who is sitting at the very back row along with Pak Wahyu.


“If I must answer immediately,” said Mr. Revelation while laughing. “But it seems like you have to ask Arjuna, because Cilla is Arjuna's favorite student.”


“Truly, Sir ?” The three men in the second row compactly asked while looking back with dumbfounded faces..


“Try asking Arjuna directly,” Pak Wahyu again laughed followed by Luki who sat on the other side.


“Wah Jun, fast elo immediately at home so teacher,” Theo who sat right behind Arjuna patted his friend's shoulder.


Arjuna looked annoyed. The Slamet in front laughed.


“Schooler, can you contact not ?”Erwin who was sitting in the middle of advancing his position to stick to the seat between Arjuna and Cilla. His hand was stretched out to Cilla.


“Cilla, Om.”


“What ? Om ?” Erwin widened while the others were wide-eyed, only Arjuna laughed softly while looking to the side.


“Keep I call him what ? Grandpa ?”


Erwin looked resigned, and the others were still awake, even the car driver laughed.


“Pak Arjuna, if you want to laugh his friend do not hesitate. Usually you like to see people suffering, especially if the sufferer is me,” said Cilla casually but his tone sounded mocking.


“Mampus lo Jun,” Theo chimed in with Arjuna.


Arjuna immediately turned to look at Cilla who was staring at him while smiling innocently.


“When have I ever laughed at you ?” Arjuna's eyes glared with annoyance and he was the next target.


Cilla did not answer and stuck out her tongue. He also changed his position to face back.


“If the name is an acquaintance, it cannot be one of the parties who call his name. Instead of me absent one-to-one like Pak Wahyu if again in class, it is better om-om call his name each.”


Pak Wahyu smiled as he shook his head.


And the four companions of Arjuna also mentioned their names.


“If our status needs to be mentioned also no, Cilla ? Who knows what's in your eyes.”


“What status, Om ? Married or single ? A widower or a virgin ? I don't need, Om.”


“You yourself already have a girlfriend yet Cilla?” Luki Goda.


“Om not horrified to ask about it in front of my three teachers ? The front one is the principal, the last one is the senior teacher I already consider my opa, and the one next to me, the one next to me, the most annoying math teacher I've ever known while sitting in school.”


“What did you say ? So your teacher hasn't, how can you say I'm a shitty teacher ?” Arjuna protested in an annoyed tone.


The other passengers chuckled at Arjuna's reaction of not wanting to lose to his student.


Although her body was sideways, facing towards Arjuna, Cilla did not look towards the man. Even when Arjuna protested, he only turned a glance, then turned his gaze forward, towards Mr. Slamet.


“Good school time I only stayed one year in High School until it did not take long to meet that one teacher. Mr. Slamet..” Cilla called his principal who then looked back.


“Do not until I do not graduate at the end of the year12th grade, because there are annoying teachers who do not like me. From later on my call mail collection increased, please let me pass according to the time.”


“Usually the annoying teacher is hard to forget for life, Cilla.” said Mr. Slamet while mocking his students.


“I think for my case this will be a different story, Mr.” Cilla turned to look at Arjuna who was still in ferocious mode.


Behind the four friends and Pak Wahyu continued to pay attention and occasionally laughed because he felt he was watching a comedy drama.


Without feeling the car has entered the area of Eling Bening which begins with the ticket payment counter.


Theo immediately took the money out of his wallet and left it to Arjuna to pay for the entrance ticket, but was prevented by Cilla who signaled that Theo would keep the money back.


“Relax Om, this is not a school field trip event where students are usually charged a fee. Let's just say om-om all are foreign tourists invited by Mr. Slamet and Pak Wahyu to enjoy some of the natural beauty of Indonesia.”


“You are weird as the sentence, Cil.” Boni said with a laugh and shook his head.


“It turns out Om Boni proved to be really a friend of Mr. Arjuna,” said Cilla casually.


“Why ?” Boni knitted her eyebrows.


“Because both feel that I am a strange creature.” Cilla put on a sad face that makes Boni, Theo and Ewin even teetawa.


Arjuna who was in front of them turned back to the window with a triumphant smile because there was finally a like-minded person who thought of Cilla as a strange creature he had ever known.