
The night was getting late, but it did not make a Sabian go to bed. His mind was still overshadowed by the mistake he had made to his teacher this morning. However, unexpectedly, when the teacher found out that Bian had deliberately locked her in the bathroom, the teacher was completely angry and did not give any punishment. The teacher only asked Bian to stop rioting in the school environment.
“Sial! Can the shadow of Iza fill my head? Since when do I have a sense of caring? Argh ... All this is because of dad! Why would you put a spy in school, anyway? But ... roughly who is it, huh?”
Bian was still at home to stand up while staring at the dark sky with stars scattered widely.
“Mother ... can you see Bian from heaven there? Bian misses mom, Bian longs to hug mom, Bian wants to be spoiled by mom.”
For 17 years without the presence of a mother figure beside Bian, of course, making the child very want to feel what it feels like to be loved by a woman named mother. Even so far the grandmother has tried to pour out her affection but still can not propose the role of a real mother. Right now Bian really misses his mother a lot.
“Bad mother! Going to heaven too soon. Even before Bian can see mom and get mom's love. Mom, did you know that for 17 years I was just busy working and working, not wanting to know what I wanted? But at least I should at least be thankful that dad didn't remarry.”
Sabian stared long enough at the dark sky without the presence of the moon. However, even without the moon, there are stars that remain faithful to accompany the darkness of the night.
On the other hand, Iza also has not been able to close his eyes. It wasn't easy for Iza to keep her miserable life. After marrying the husband of the person, now he is left with a legal bond as a married couple. Iza's status is still recorded as the wife of Azam who has now left without saying goodbye.
His status is still hanging, because Azam has not divorced Iza as he should. However, Iza could not sue Azam, because their marriage was limited to a series marriage, where they did not have a legal marriage certificate. Even if their marriage is religiously valid but not yet legally valid, because their marriage has not been registered in the civil record, so when they want a divorce, they cannot sue in a religious court.
“Yes God, what should I do? Do I have to go home to see Maya's mom in order to help contact Mas Azam? I can't afford to have this marriage status hanging, I. Mas Azam had to digalakku, so that I can be free from this marriage.”
It was not easy for Iza to go through all these trials alone. After all, she was a woman who certainly had many weaknesses. I don't know what dream he had so easily agreed to Maya's mother's request to marry her son at that time.
However, it is too late to regret, because it is all over. Azam who was still unable to let go Ais chose to leave just like that. I don't know what sin he has committed that God gave such a miserable destiny.
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This morning Iza came earlier than usual, because he had to correct the training paper of his students that he had not had time to correct yesterday, because he was still very shocked by what happened to him.
“Good morning, Miss Iza. Tumben arrived early?” ask the security guard who has stood by in front of the gate.
“Good morning too, sir. I had a job to do so I left early. I first yes, Mr.”
The security guard smiled faintly while nodding slowly. “Iya, Buk. Please.”
The atmosphere of the school still looks very quiet because only a few students have come. Iza also went straight to the office room to immediately complete the task that was delayed before the entrance hour began.
“For Bu Iza, tumben is here?” greet Ms. Indah, who also turned out to be in the teacher's room.
Iza's lips smiled faintly while nodding slowly. “Yes, Buk. happens to be something I have to finish this morning as well. Bu Indah himself early in the morning like this already came?”
“Ah, I have always come early, because all of you leave with a husband who is a distance where he works a little.”
After doing the pleasantries, Iza headed straight to her desk. However, just about to pull up his chair to sit on suddenly his phone rang and floated the name of Mr. Burhan, the principal. Inwardly wondering what was the matter that the headmaster called him.
“Halo, Assalamualaikum Sir. What's up?” ask Iza straight to the point, because she was really afraid that something would happen that she did not want.
However, after hearing the words from across the phone made Iza silent without a thousand languages. Even when the phone dig broke Iza was not aware.
“Bu Iza, what's up? Is my mom okay?” asked the beautiful maam who saw her co-workers still pecking on the spot. “Bu Iza!” repeated again.
Iza immediately flinched with a sense of shock. He immediately took a deep breath. “I'm fine, Bu.”
For a moment Iza put away what the headmaster had just said, because this morning she had to finish her task as the bell rang.
“Iza, You were called by the principal sir to come to his room.”
Hearing someone speak to him, Iza looked up. He knew who the owner of the voice was. Who else if not the voice of Hanafi, because in the school environment almost all fellow teachers call mother.
“Now? Has Mr Burhan arrived?”
“Already.”
Iza just nodded slowly. “Alright, I'll be there soon.”
Hanafi stared at Iza's back with a long sigh. Even if Iza is not his match, but there is nothing wrong if he helps so that the woman can rise from her slump and can continue her life without the shadow of the past.
“Iza, hopefully this is not a wrong decision, because you are the only teacher who can handle Sabian delinquency,” Hanafi said slowly.
Yes, Hanafi deliberately recommended Iza when her principal asked her opinion on who the teacher could face Sabian delinquency. Although Iza had only taught in a matter of days but he was already able to tame Sabian. The child will be more obedient to what Iza said. He also did not fight at all. Perhaps it was the advantages possessed by Iza, so when asked who could tame Sabian, without much thought Hanafi directly pointed to Iza.
Tokk .. tokk .
Iza knocked on the door of the principal's room before going inside. It turned out that his arrival had indeed been awaited by Mr. Burhan and also a man who was staring at him. Slowly he approached Mr. Burhan's desk.
“Good morning, Principal ... Good morning also sir —” Iza hangs his words because he does not know who is in front of him.
“Oh, I'm Raka. Her father Sabian.”
Iza nodded slowly. Previously Iza had been told by Mr. Burhan if this morning there would be one of the parents of the student who would come to see him, but Mr. Burhan did not say if the one who would meet him was the father of Sabaian.
Suddenly the body took hold, for he was very afraid if this was the end of the work. Iza guessed that the arrival of Sabian's father had something to do with yesterday's events. Maybe Sabian said something to his father, so this morning his father wanted to see him?
“Bu Iza, please sit down. I had forgotten to say if the one who will meet his mother is Mr. Raka, the father of Sabian and one of the regular donors in this school. And Mr. Raka, this is Ms. Iza, the teacher I told you about.”
Iz there can only resigned to what will happen to him. Even he was ready to leave school, because it was certain that Mr. Burhan would not side with him if the father of Sabian was waiting for him.
Raka, who was none other than Sabian's father still continued to look at Iza intently. Previously he had heard about Iza, one of the teachers who became a victim of his son's mischief.
“Bu Iza, I as a parent from Sabian want to apologize profusely for what my son has done to Iza's mother. It's all my fault that I can't properly educate my child. Again I am sorry,” said Raka.
Iza was very surprised by a request from her father Sabian, because Iza thought that the arrival of Sabian's father this morning would kick her out of this school. However, it turns out his guess was broken by a word of pardon.
“I was always the teacher who taught Bian to forgive the boy after the incident and I also had time to advise him. I know that Bian is not really a bad boy, he is just looking for attention from the people around him. However, because he did not know how to express it, then he did it by his own will. And it is natural experienced by children who indeed lack the affection of the family,” explained Iza at length.
“Iya, I admit that Sabian does lack affection and family attention, especially from the figure of the mother. And I heard that if you can tame his delinquency, then my goal came here to ask my mother for help to guide and tame Sabian.”
“Means Mr Raka?” Iza fused her eyebrows together because she did not understand what she said.
“I mean, I want to ask my mother for help teaching tutoring to Sabian. Whether it's a lesson or a matter of love. Because I'm sure, Sabian will recede if it's the mother who taught him.”
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...(.( Meeting Father Bian Sama Iza 🤭 )...