AUNT YAYA

Trouble Maker

Bell button hours rest pressed Miss Fath, Her voice is very much awaited by children and immediately running out of class hunting the playground area, the, they are not allowed to play first before spending their supplies and they understand the rules.

They queue in front of the faucet to wash their hands.

Alma child petite among his classmates is often the months of Shaira, this time Shaira look cute so Alma did not ask accompanied by his mother, his mother, and his mother, although her mother's gaze could not be separated from Alma as soon as she left the classroom.

That time Alma felt he was fine not shaira as usual, so he was not fussy asking for company.

When the front queue of the faucet was late Shaira until he took in the back position while Alma queued the 4th child, after Miss Fath sang and led to read the prayer in the bathroom, Alma, one by one the children began washing their hands and ran back to class.

Alma's turn bent his body and thrust his hand in front of the faucet, suddenly Shaira pushed Alma until Alma's face fell on the water Faucet, Rebena nose and mouth torn bloodily.

Miss Fath was shocked and pulled Shaira's shirt until it slammed far back until her arm hit the swing pole, Shaira complained.

The children ran back to meet their parents in the cafeteria.

Miss Fath's assistant hunts down Shaira, and instantly helps her wake up. While Miss Fath takes Alma to class, but soon the parents run after them.

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"Well, tear this mah miss!" Said one of the parents.

"Bring to the clinic directly can not be taken with bet*dine"

Mama Alma looks very upset and sorry, when she passed by Aunt Yaya who had just come to deliver food to Shaira, she looked confused to see the fuss.

The feeling is not good.

"Saira must have done it again", he murmured.

Aunt Yaya runs towards the playground, where there is still Shaira and assistant miss Fath.

"Why miss?"

"Shaira pushes Alma to bloody Auntie"

"Yes pardon! you! until when do you make your mom dizzy because of your behavior?" aunt Yaya's teeth rattled with anxiety, almost his hand landed on Shaira's cheek, if not in the way of Asistent miss Fath.

"Yesterday mami slammed me until I got dizzy, I wasn't allowed to cry!"

"Alma's time can cry! I don't!" Shaira Protest.

Aunt Yaya turned around leaving them both away to contact her husband Windu, though she knew Windu's response would be cold.

"Hello" The flat male voice on the other end of Aunt Yaya's phone.

"Your son is acting again! he's jorokin' his tea until it bleeds, Pap!"

"You take care of it! I don't have time, just wanna go badminton."

Aunt Yaya continued to contact Rani.

"Ran, where are you?"

"Ran, please pick up my phone"

Her foot steps towards the clinic. He kept busy contacting Rani.

...

While assistant miss Fath takes Shaira back to the classroom, Aunt Yaya catches up to the nearest clinic from the school. The look on his face looked absentminded.

The only ones on his mind are Rani, Rani and Rani.

Arriving at the clinic, several parents and miss Fath were waiting in the waiting room.

"Where is Miss?" ask aunt Yaya on miss Fath.

"Within the sewing tant" Miss Fath replied gloomily and felt guilty.

"Let me cover everything" said aunt Yaya.

"No need! your son just take care of it! until when is a trouble maker, haunting other children with his arrogant behavior, Do not think the bad boy has nothing to do with parents, Understand you?" cerocos is Alma's mom, pecking out Aunt Yaya.

"This time I won't let you, I'll police you!" Alma's mother was furious.

Aunt Yaya was silent, the world was as if it was not on her side.

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"Sorry, no, not to lift. What's up?" Rani called back Aunt Yaya.

"You don't think my son is acting up again!, he's Alma's jorokin on the playground until his lips and nose are torn off".

"Oh my God!, have you called Shaira's father?

"Udah, as usual, he did not want to bother taking care of his son"

"Try, later tonight in his obrolin if it's relaxing at home, maybe he will be more care" added Rani.

"He comes home every night at 3am, never comes home from work, Ran" complained Aunt Yaya.

"Subhanallah!" answer Rani.

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