The Twin Hearts Port 4
Chapter 35

"Don't be sad ah, will we meet again next week unfortunately Mamas" said Damar saw the face of Maris who is always sad when they have to return separated by distance and time.

"Mas go home first, next Saturday mas wait at the airport. Monday submission. Hopefully smoothly, fitting, akad" persuaded Damar. Amaris nodded. Damar saw the clock. "By check in?" Maris nodded with a forced smile.

"Strong smile dong"

"Yes ah bawel, sana check in. You didn't buy them?" Damar.

"You buy it, share it next week. Males brought a lot of stuff. Hihihah"

"Basic! Yes, be careful. If you have arrived in Semarang do not forget to call. Take care of your health, take care of yourself, take care of your heart, I lobe you pak pol"

"Yes, I love you too, beautiful teacher. Daaahh" they finally separated again. Damar checks in and Maris leaves the airport back home.

He smiled himself to get attention from Damar, ranging from cars for dowry, ATM salary Damar that he had been holding, eating fed, feet sorely kneaded, bought flip-flops. "Hmmm, what a romantic you really do maaas.the more love I will be with you"

Maris has arrived at her house. Papah Damar's driver was already there. "Assalamualaikum mbak Maris"

"Waalaikum greetings sir, would you like to take a car?"

The middle-aged man nodded. "You guys ask for the full address of his house mbak Maris in Magelang. Because tomorrow the car's going to be sent there"

Amaris scribbled on a small memo and handed it to the man. "Yes, I'll excuse you"

Amaris gave me the keys to his car and the man passed. He went into the house. But, when it was about to close it, the motorbike and car troupe stopped at his house.

Amaris recognized one of the motors. Miridnya. He immediately went out and opened the gate. "Assalamualaikum ma'am guru gaya" said everyone.

Amaris was shocked by the presence of all of them. "Waalaikum salam. What's up?"

"We want to have a farewell party with mom" Ircham said again. Amaris smiles.

"Let's go in. Cham, open the garage so the bike can be parked inside. The car parked front is not papa"

They all went into Maris' house. Maris ordered food in large quantities. "You didn't say you wanted to come, you didn't have any food"

"We're not here to eat ma'am, we want to express our hearts" said Dinda

"True ma'am, we are from 3 classes that mom can afford, say thank you very much mom, mom is very patient with our silly behavior, never angry when colonized by us, we.... losing a really big mother.. huhuhuhuhu" Izmi said.

Everything is moved. And so is Maris. "Thank you for your concern for mother, be a devoted student of all teachers. Respect the older ones"

"If you stay here, can't you, Mom? Huhhhuhu" Ircham cried. Maris even laughed to see her protege who used to tease her so crybaby in front of her.

"Gak can not Cham, the future husband of his working mother in Semarang. No need to be sad ah, later if you have time, mom plays to High School"

The female students hugged Maris. Crying in that embrace. Feeling lost on Maris move. The food came too. Ircham and the other disciples took and shared everything.

"At the first meal, cry later again" said Maris.

"Nangis drain energy too yes ma'am" replied Ircham.

"Mother just found out Cham, you can cry"

"Don't say it! Watch out if anyone says it" Ircham told all his friends. Everybody laugh.

"Light, the cave has been recorded here" said Dinda. Maris just laughed at the behavior of her students.

The meal is over. Ibnu took his guitar. All the students formed a circle. "Tonight, we celebrate our farewell with our beloved and most beautiful teacher at High School. Ms. Amaris Ayu Wicaksana, thank you for the knowledge that you have taught us, until we become knowledgeable individuals. Thank you for being patient for our mischief, so we love you more deeply. Thank you for your sincerity, we, a combination of 12th grade IPA 1 to 3, thank you very much to mom. May later Mother be given happiness with her mother's husband, given a lot of children and an abundance of fortune. Farewell is not the end of everything. Because we can meet on different occasions. One song from Endank Soekamti, See You" said Ibnu as a class representative.

They all sing. Amaris could no longer hold back his tears. He cried while hugging his female student. I will miss you guys so much. Thank you my students.

Hey, see you next day

For us to meet again

I'm letting you go

Even though I'm not ready to miss

I'm not ready without you

I wish you the best

The farewell ceremony was over. One by one Maris students say goodbye. Kissing his teacher's hands full. "Remember, the exam's soon. Ibnu, Dinda, Ircham, create a group and enter all student numbers from IPA 1 to 3. I will guide you virtually. I want you all to graduate"

They nodded. "We're saying goodbye" said Ircham.

"Be careful on the road, go straight home to each other. Focus on your dreams. Remember that! I'm still watching you" everyone laughed again.

Amaris smiles. It was unexpected that the attention of his students was so great towards him. He immediately cleaned his house. Cleaned himself up, changed his clothes, and headed for his bed.

Shortly the phone rang. He smiled at the name that appeared. He switched to a video call. Damar smiled on the screen. "Mamas has arrived at the dorm. You haven't slept?"

"Just want to sleep, wait for news from Mamas first"

"That's why her eyes are so swollen?" ask Damar.

"So my disciples came to an impromptu and made farewell to me"

Damar smile. "Surely heavy yank?" tanyakanya. Amaris. "I'm sorry" he said again.

"There's no need to apologize, it's all Maris' own choice. Bobok gih, what's in tomorrow?" ask Maris.

"Tomorrow a full day at the office. Replace bang Hamka. He wanted to go home to Magelang" Amaris nodded.

"Yes already, bobok there. Assalamualaikum" pamit Damar.

"Greetings" replied Maris. Start praying. He took off his hijab and closed his eyes.

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