Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapter 8. Arrogant man
Chapter 8. Arrogant man
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Rabbet
His face was really cloudy. He was angry with the school, and also with himself. Why does this keep happening over and over again.
Damned!
He is now accompanied by Niko into the room that his son used to lie down. The image was already conscious even though it looked still very weak.
" Dad!" Lirih Citra who stared at his presence. The two little boy's eyes were glazed over.
" Dear!" Raka with a face full of worry, now framing the face of Citra with both hands. He peeked at his son's weak-looking forehead.
" Doctor what about my son's condition?" Raka looked at the white-clothed woman with eyes filled with flashes of unrest.
The doctor smiled kindly.
" Calm down sir, your daughter is fine. The injury is not too bad. It's just, it looks like your daughter has vasovagal syncope!"
Raka frowned not understanding, "What is Doc?"
" People who are afraid of seeing blood may suffer from a disorder called vasovagal syncope!" The Doctor's light.
"This disorder is actually a common condition that can make our bodies limp and faint!"
Raka and Niko look carefully while listening to the doctor's words. So watch diligently.
" Vasovagal syncope can occur due to several things, one of which is due to the sight of blood."
" Sort of Phobia?" Raka said make sure.
The doctor nodded kindly "Right!"
Raka is now breathing a sigh of relief. At least his son wasn't seriously hurt. Now he looked at Niko with an intentional look. As if he had known the contents of his boss' mind, the man with hair that always unraveled neatly was now retreating from the room.
To fulfill the rights he is obliged to do immediately.
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Niko
He could quickly grasp the intent of the boss's eyes. A few years as Raka's henchman, certainly makes Niko understand what Raka wants.
" You better go back first. Non Citra is well handled!" Tukas Niko was polite.
Bu Bening and Galuh stared at each other. They want to meet and ensure the state of the image.
" You can meet Mr. Raka later!"
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Galeful
He stared at the pseudo-motion that occurred due to the rapid speed of the vehicle. He now returns to TK Pertiwi with Bu Bening after feeling that maybe the mood of Mr. Raka is not good at the moment.
" I'll be there after school!"
" We must be patient. Teaching in an elite school like this is what it hurts!"
He is grateful, Ms. Bening seems to be a figure who is so nurturing. In the midst of his anxiety, the woman was able to make his mood become calmer, although not dismissing If he was restless when he got a cruel look from Raka.
The man was really cold.
And it's true. The headmaster kept his promise, that afternoon he was accompanied by Bu Bening to visit the Citra residence. A large house, with high pillars like a coliseum.
" We are teachers of TK Pertiwi, we want to visit Citra!" Tukas Bu Bening to a security guard by the name of Suyanto's chest.
" O ngggeh Bu, please. It just so happened that my father had come!"
The man with the dark skin was very friendly. Very contrary to his employer. So Galuh thought. The woman does not know, if in fact Raka is a polite person.
The security guard was seen opening the tall and long gate with a smile that did not fade.
"Las, this is Non Citra's teacher. Please bring me in!" Yanto shouted to Sulastri who was also an ART there.
" Oh yeah-yes. His Teacher Non Imagery? Let's send my mom!" So far he can conclude, if two courtiers Raka is indeed friendlier than his employer.
A glance.
" It's a big house!" He murmured in his heart. I was amazed at what the naked eye caught.
" Mommy, where is Citra's mother? I only saw Mr. Raka in the hospital"
He ventured to ask Bu Bening as he was trailing behind Sulastri. Really feel curious.
" Image of an orphan!" Madam smiled at him. Made his heart instantly cede to the boy.
" It's a pity, when the need for a mother figure, the child is even left for eternity!"
" Please sit down, ma'am. I'll call you Father first!" Sulastri was seen nodding politely as he resigned to retreat.
But they haven't sat down yet. His sense of hearing captures sound waves from other directions.
" Who's Las?" There was a soft voice of a woman who appeared from the direction of the middle room of the mansion.
" Anu Big Mistress, it's her teacher Non Citra!"
Instantly he turned his gaze to the woman with gray hair who looked very elegant and beautiful.
" Who is he?"
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He rushed straight to Raka's residence when his son told him that his grandson had returned to the hospital. The same reason. Fighting with his classmates.
Holy hooch!
After luring his grandson, he now intends to go down and make soup for Citra. Citra loves the cuisine of Omanya. Said delicious.
However, Sulastri's voice made Dhira feel curious. I was talking to who the maid was.
" Please sit down, ma'am. I'll call you Father first!"
" Who's Las?" Ask the woman who works for her child.
" Anu Big Mistress, it's her teacher Non Citra!" Sulastri replied while pointing towards the living room.
" Oh yeah?" Dhira looks happy and enthusiastic.
" Good afternoon Madam, I am the Principal of Pertiwi and this is Galuh, his teacher of A class!" A fat woman reached out her hand in a still standing position.
He shook the hands of the two women in turn with a friendly smile.
" I'm Andhira, I'm Raka's mother!"
" Let's sit down!"
The two of them now landed their buttocks onto a giant sofa that felt so soft and comfortable.
" Where is Citra Nyonya? We.tadi did not have time to know, because Pak Raka's secretary asked us to go back to school first!"
Bu Bening was actually condescending, but he had to say this so that they would not be slandered.
Dhira smiles. Obviously it must be Raka who ordered the Niko.
" Picture just slept, took the medicine during the day. Thank you for bothering to come here!" Dhira was happy because her teacher was really paying attention to Citra.
" We sincerely apologize and regret this incident!" Ms. Bening said that with great sincerity.
" So, this is Mom..!" Bu Bening looks hesitant when going to say a sentence.
" Yes ma'am, how is it?" Dhira looked at the two teachers in turn. Like being able to catch the anxiety experienced by the two teachers.
" Pictra better not have to enter first. Let us teach Citra at home for some time!"
Dhira frowned not understanding.
" What do you mean, ma'am?"
Galuh did not even understand Bu Bening's words. Teaching at home?
" Mother Galuh is a new teacher in Pertiwi who actually just taught the premiere today!" Bu Bening patted Galuh's thigh slowly.
" Mother Galuh will teach Citra independently at home for a while. That is, Miss Galuh every day will come here specifically to teach Citra Bu!" Bu Bening's light was very clear.
" It's not necessary. I don't agree!"
The male bass voice surprised the three women who were dissolved in the chatter. Make them turn their attention to the side.
" Raka?"
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Rabbet
He had just finished calling someone when he overheard Bu Bening's explanation.
"Mother Galuh is a new teacher in Pertiwi who actually just taught the premiere today!"
"Mr Galuh will teach Citra independently at home for a while. That is, Miss Galuh every day will come here specifically to teach Citra Bu!"
" It's not necessary. I don't agree!"
He immediately said it because the name Galuh blatantly stray into his ears. Galuh must be the name of the teacher is not so clever, right?
" Raka?" Mama said showing an unhappy look because she played speech.
He now walked closer to the three women across the generations. Not at all concerned with the unhappy look of Mama. Staring fiercely towards Galuh.
" You're a no-nonsense teacher!" Tukas Raka pointed towards Galuh. Makes Mama and Ma Bening aghast.
" Raka!" Mama's refutation that she still did not hear.
" Where can you not break up children who fight in class. What did you do that couldn't monitor the kids?" He even pointed at the woman whose eyes had even begun to glaze over.
" Raka watch your words!" Mama began to dislike her who began to ignite emotions.
" Mr. Raka, please listen first. The kids are sensitive. Imagery requires a special approach in this case mentoring. Therefore, allow us to make amends by teaching Citra to temporarily study at home!" Bu Bening looks like he's trying to convince Raka.
While he looked towards Galuh who kept bowing. Not at all heedless of Bu Bening's explanation which was actually very humble.
" It's useless!" Raka darted away with a hardened jaw after saying that. I was really disappointed with both teachers.
" Raka!"
" Raka!"
He could hear the voice of the mother starting to rise as he unceremoniously left the two teachers behind. Definition of his disappointment in everything experienced by his daughter.
Shit!!!
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To be continued...
