Love Returns
CH 1: LOSS

That morning, Moza accidentally came late to school, again. Ever since her mother died a year ago, Moza seemed to have no spirit of life. She had lost a mother she loved so much.

Her mother died of Breast Cancer which she apparently hid during her life to her husband and child. Moza, who was devastated by her mother's departure, lost her direction and spirit.

Every day from childhood until the age of 18 years, his mother always accompanied him, became a place to complain, both happy stories and disappointment. Almost every day after school, he always told me what happened at school, with his friends even he told me that his friends were very fond of the provisions his mother brought for him every day.

Her mother was very happy to hear that and tomorrow she always overestimated the portion of Moza's food she brought. The goal is so that Moza's friends can eat with his son.

Mother's cuisine is fairly simple but with the spice of love and affection make her stomach full every day and also be an encouragement to live her days.

When she found out, her mother suddenly went to the hospital and was declared to have terminal breast cancer, the world seemed to revolve for Moza, even with a beach she could not do, she said, back and forth he fainted unable to see his mother in pain.

Until finally the mother closed her eyes for all eternity to make Moza shaken for several months, she tried to accept the departure of the mother who had previously advised her to remain enthusiastic, Moza believes her mother is always in her heart even though it is heavy and certainly heavy because there is no longer any encouragement to live her days.

While Moza is not so close to his father, because the father is busy working. Meeting his father almost never, when he woke up early his father had gone to work and came home when he was asleep at night.

His father Moza was a rice merchant at the market and had remarried a few months ago. And since her father married, Moza chose to stay away from her father because she was uncomfortable living with her stepmother.

Dad remarried for reasons I needed him, either Moza did not understand the way his father thought. Though only a few months ago the mother died and the father had found his successor, as a wife but to become a mother for Moza, Moza refused anyone to replace his mother in his life.

Moza chose to leave home and also moved from his old High School, away from his new family. Actually his father does not allow Moza to live alone, he is very worried about Moza who must be separated from him, but the seduction from his wife makes him have to release his daughter.

In her boarding room which only measures 2x3 meters, Moza was lucky to have a bathroom that became one with her room, Moza lazily moved to the bathroom, and she was lucky, just washing his face and brushing his teeth he did without enthusiasm.

Changing into her new uniform, putting on her shoes, and carrying her black backpack, Moza shakes her way to a school not far from her boarding house.

“ what are you doing here, you're late? “ ask the man

“ what's your business “ Moza directly reverse body back want to open class door.

“ wait..you come with me to the teacher room, now “ said the man firmly

With resignation, Moza set her foot following the man by putting on a sinless expression while playing the cellphone in her hand.

The man sat behind the table while watching Moza's face closely, “ this beautiful child behind his jutek attitude “ muttered the man inwardly.

“ introduce, I'm Bramasta, just call me Mr. Bram “ while giving his hand to shake with Moza but the boy was just as indifferent as he thought He did not exist, when clearly they faced off.

“ kamuu... Amoza Safitri “ said Mr. Bramasta again after seeing the sign on his protege's shirt. “ I am a new Sports Teacher in class 12 as well as a 12C homeroom teacher, you are a 12C student right, why is it too late? “ Mr. Bram still asks in a voice that is not excessive so that Moza wants to look at him.

Moza only has “ Oh “ only without poking Pak Bram's question just now.

A bit upset but Bram had to hold on, he did not want his image to turn into a fierce teacher in his students. While taking a deep breath and then taking it out slowly, “ well Amoza, this time I understand it, I say, get into your classroom now “ Mr. Bramasta stands up and wants to step his foot out of the teacher's room but I say he heard his protege speak softly, almost like a tweet, “ Moza, call me Moza “ . Bram smiled without stopping his steps out of the room towards the field.

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Sorry for all the shortcomings in the writing and storyline, each writer has their own character. Hope you are happy and you like it. Thank You