
In a whitewashed office, filled with employees who are busy doing their duties, respectively, at the reception they are busy serving guests who do not run out. They came like running water, it was rush hour for all the workers in the office. The teaching room was behind the receptionist, all the teachers were busy with their respective affairs, some were busy serving consultations, some were busy making teaching materials, some were busy with their phones, some were busy with their phones, there are also those who are busy talking. Hera sat in a chair near the closet, her fingers were busy pressing her netbook keyboard keys, she did not care about going back and forth, she just focused on making teaching materials for the day, the hours were quite busy, he said, he'll be home at 20:00 today. But then her phone rang, she grabbed it.
" Assalamualaikum, Hello." Wonder Speech.
" yes, hello, wa'alaikumusalam." Answer the voice of the woman across there.
Hera knew who was calling her, she just paused for a moment, then opted out of the room to the back garden of her office, she sat on one of the chairs while staring at the clear sky. His heart was very hot and rumbling, despite just hearing his voice. Hera was silent a thousand languages waiting for the caller to speak first.
" Hera, you're still there".asked the caller.
" Yes Hel. What's the matter you called me? Answer Hera.
" You want to help me?" Rachel asked Hel by Hera.
" What should I help you with?"
" Married to the Dzikra. I know you liked it from High School, even now you're still finding out about it on her social media account. I think you deserve it, you've been waiting for him for a long time. It may be the fruit of your patience."
Hera sighed, her heart was pounding, her tears were unstoppable, Hera was eager to hold back her tears, she could not say, she did not want to show her condition, Hera did love the man, she did not want to say, at once he was happy. But Hera tried to control herself, she still felt astonished and incredulous. Why would Rachel ask for something like.
" I need an explanation at your request, please explain, why did you Hel ask me to marry her?"
" Hera.. Hera I told you you deserved the Dzikra. "
" It's not the answer I want."
" Well Hera, I'll explain it if you answer YES." said Rahel by pressing his words.
" You think marriage is a self-decision, what about Dzikra?" Hera was still trying to ask calmly.
" What's your answer? if you don't want to, I'll find someone else." Rachel began to show her annoyance, as Hera kept asking.
So you threatened me Rachel. What do you want. You have a thousand mysteries.
" Alright." replied Hera, with a slight annoyance. The one at the end smiled with satisfaction.
" Good Hera. I'll pick you up after work."
" Yes, 20:00!"
" Okay, I get it, and get yourself dressed up first, don't show me your icky face." Rahel's Intimidation.
Hera's heart was quite turbulent, she just hung up the phone, her heart was swearing.
This woman's base never changes, she always feels above the wind when oppressing me. I am so ugly.
Without realizing Hera while watching herself glazed.
I'm not ugly, I'm pretty, I'm sweet, it's just my skin is a little dull. But really I'm not ugly not hick, you little Rachel envies me.
Rangga (his friend Hera during college, Mathematics teacher) was behind Hera, surprised to see Hera's behavior. Hera who then turned her body was surprised and immediately asked.
" Aren't you?"
" What?" reply Rangga. Hera just sighed.
" Boy will not understand."
" yeah, I don't understand, you suddenly ask 'yes', heuu who understands, monkeys will not understand, JoJo." Rangga replied as he walked away from Hera in annoyance. Hera immediately followed Rangga.
" a.s.."
Rangga did not keep walking. Hera was a little upset to leave her waist while taking a breath and calling Rangga formally.
" Renormous Mr. Rangga."
Rangga who heard it immediately turned around in confusion while holding his ear.
" Yes the Queen's honorable mother."
"So you listened to my talk?"
" It is not appropriate to listen to other people's speech. And don't call me Jojo, the student here is calling me a bujo."
" But it does fit me. Jojo I mean jorek singles. Ha Ha Ha.." said
Rangga while speeding up his steps singleness Hera, Hera who was upset with the insults Rachel plus Rangga mockingnya the hotter his heart wants to be angry. However, Hera who began to want to get angry, immediately changed her face because there were students passing in front of her and kissed her hand. One of the students asked.
"Mom, we're going to class, right, ma'am?"
"Yes, it's 13:30. Okay, don't go home."
"Ashiiiik yes yes" exclaimed the student excitedly running towards the classroom.
Hera was very happy to see the behavior of the little boy in 5th grade SD. That was the reason, he decided to become a teacher, he could see the expressions of many humans in front of him, even though he did not teach at school, he only taught at one of the Private institutions, he only taught at one of the Private institutions, for him the important thing is not to be unemployed.
Hera again walked into the teaching room, and resumed her work that had been delayed. But his phone rang again, lucky message entered his phone.
08xxxxxx: *I*ni my number, Rachel, in save. Oh don't forget later. Ok, thank you so much. I know you'll help me. Bye happy work.
The message on the phone was from Rachel. Rachel is quite familiar with Hera because of one High School, and Hera is a smart student who always gets a general champion at school, so no one does not know her. Hera had no intention of retaliating against Rachel's message she was just reading it, because the bell had rang she had to prepare for class.
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At 20:00
" Today's material is enough so, hopefully you can understand it, if there is still something that is not understood please consult. Thank you, be careful on your way home, Assalamaualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh." Hera said closing the lesson in class 11 SMA.
" Waalaikumusalam warohmatulli wabarokatuh". Answer the students in the class while tidying up his book and walk toward Hera.
" Mom, can I be consul tomorrow?" ask the last student to come home.
" Hmm, yes" Hera replied with a smile.
" Okay ma'am, ma'am at 14:30 after I get home from school. Can you please ma'am?"
" Hehe, can dong."
"Okay ma'am, thank you ma'am".
"Yes, you're welcome."
After the student passed, Hera's phone rang continuously, Hera noticed a message from Rachel.
Hurry up I'm in front of your office.
Hera hurried down the stairs and into the teaching room, straight tidying up her bag.
" Jojo hasn't come home yet, I'm first." said Ranggas with a crygegesan.
Hera just looked at him then nodded her head. Hera headed straight for the parking lot, a fiery red car parked and a young woman with a glamorous makeup, using a high hill tendering in the car playing the car keys. Hera approached him while greeting him.
"Sorry to wait a long time" he said flatly.
" Well, you're mad at me, look at what you said so flat."
" I'm not angry, I'm just tired" Hera said.
" All right, okay I'll explain it on the way."
" okay."
Hera gets into Rachel's car. Rachel starts her car and gets out of the parking lot breaking through, the street.
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