Crazy Woman's

Plan Failed?

As if nothing happened, the next day Samudera still teaches Indonesian.

"So before getting to know the equivalent compound sentence, we will first learn what a clause is"

The finger of the man wrote on the board. Mom cooking in the kitchen.

"What is the subject and predicate in the above sentence"

There was no answer, the students were writing in front. Not wanting to be ignored by his protege, he immediately gave a marker to a boy.

"Try to show which subject and predicate are in the above sentence

The boy swiftly did the task.

"Yep right, mother as a subject, cooking as a predicate"

"Someone knows why you're here to be a subject and not a predicate"

There was no answer, some students seemed busy writing, others looked at the blackboard with question marks.

This can't be allowed.

"Everyone please stop taking notes, and look forward to me for a moment"

At once, they all looked at a man wearing a brown uniform.

"It turns out in this class there are still many of your friends who do not understand what the subject is and what the predicate is. So the subject is a noun that does the work. Example"

Not yet had the Ocean finish its speech, the break bell had rang. For a moment the man stared at the empty classroom.

I still can't be a professional teacher.

The sound of her tummy made the man step foot into the canteen. Satisfied with the affairs of the stomach he intends to go to the library.

Cross-eyed crazy idea crossed his head when he passed a student in a white-blue uniform who was playing a smartphone in the library attic, the tail of the Ocean's eyes had glanced at the name badge attached to the child's shirt. Ronald Herdiansyah, quickly he turned to the teacher's room and returned again to the library.

"Nald, please bring this brown envelope in the teacher's room, right in my drawer, left-hand number C table yes"

Without saying much the teenager immediately snatched the order.

At that time the condition of the teacher room was quiet, only filled with a young teacher wearing a brown hijab who was typing using a typewriter. Without saying hello, the boy hurried to table number C, opened the drawer and put the envelope just like that.

As long as the second subject matter lasted, there were no significant distractions. But at the last hour, there was a teacher who suddenly met Ronald in class.

"Nald you're called Mr. Ocean in the teacher's room"

The room was now crowded, the table tables lined up began to be occupied. A large-statured teacher wearing light brown clothes stared intently at him, while the other teacher pretended not to care, the old man casually turned on the laptop, and started typing.

"Kok my money in the envelope is only one million, which is five hundred thousand mana"

"I swear to God, sir, I don't know, I just returned the envelope to my dad's desk drawer"

The man watched the teenager in the blue-and-white uniform, the boy looked terrified. He lowered his head inside.

"Indeed, when you came in here, you didn't say hello first"

"No sir, I just walked in and put the envelope in my dad's desk drawer"

"Well that's your fault, go into the room without asking permission, it's your turn to be accused immediately"

The boy just looked down.

"Then now I have to how sir"

"Yes, if you have to call the police"

His face immediately paled. Highlighting his eyes as if he was not asking for understanding from the young man, he blazedly said

"Ja.. don't sir, please don't sir, please give me another sentence, but don't report to the police"

"Good but you answered honestly all my questions"

"Pe.. what question"

"Follow me"

The boy followed in the footsteps of the Ocean sir. The man walked towards the car park, after arriving at the black car he stopped

"Now answer my question honestly, you know where the legend of Chucapraba came from"

The boy lowered his head

"From third grade. They said heart of hearts if you do not want to eat Chuchapraba. When I asked them what it was, they said it was an animal that would pounce on a bad boy who did not obey the Scout builder's orders "

"There was never a victim"

"Denger Denger already sir, he said he was a big brother named Kak Hari who became a victim, he said anyway, he was a wayward student sir, so stubborn he had naroh all the package books in the class. The 7th grade desk has a drawer, he put it there. Well pasami that he terrorized the Chucapraba, until it became parno, if you see the red color immediately fainted"

"The night you saw Chucapraba was what the condition of your tent was"

"Random scramble, bottle of drink that I carry even to break, the box of stock contents scattered everywhere, the fur of the lion's fur is also where"

"No sir, at most only a few leaves fell on the pillow"

Leaf, ah must be someone pretending to be Chuchapraba, then scaring this child. That must be the story.

"Yes now you can go home"

"Well, the money thing"

"Forget it, go home"

***

Htc .. tok..

A middle-aged man in a black suit knocked on the door of the green-painted house.

"Search who sir"

"Finding pak Samudera, Indonesian teacher ponpes Riyadul Jannah"

"Yes, myself, what's the matter"

"You're accusing my son of stealing money"

"Child, whose son sir"

The man looked increasingly angry, both his eyebrows furrowed, his teeth cluttered in anger.

"You don't need to pretend, you're the one who slandered my son Ronald Herdiansyah stealing money at school this afternoon "

The forehead of the ocean was instantly dripping with sweat. He knew he was in great danger.

"After sir, I explained first the location of the misunderstanding, it is true that I did just that. That's all I did to educate the kid"

Plaque a slap up to his face, not satisfied until there, the man clutched the Ocean collar.

"Because of you my son is stressed and does not want to eat. You know, at Ronald's house he keeps going, reward if anyone takes advantage of the mistakes we make, how to defend ourselves"

The man he did not know was wearing the body of the Ocean like a dog. But fate turned around, The man saw something that could save him.

"You're who you're not Ronald Herdiansyah's biological parents"

The words made the middle-aged man surprised, for a while he was fixated.

"What do you mean"

"You're not Ronald Herdiansyah's birth parents"

"Don't accuse me, what's the evidence"

"Your face is not at all similar to Ronald's"

"What is important, how many children whose faces do not resemble his father at all. ANSWER"

"So sir, the name of the child's face is usually like his father or mother, and then I noticed your face does not look like Ronald at all. Ronald's forehead was a bit 'convex' if my father noticed it was not yes"

The man immediately shook his waist.

"That's important, as a former journalist you should know that not all of his faces are similar to his parents, it's all just because of the influence of genes"

"Okay, then may I ask, when is Ronald's birthday, as a father, you should still remember your son's birthday as detailed as it is"

The old man did not immediately reply, he looked doubtful, and just stared like a mute statue.

"Let's answer, when Ronald's birthday.

"Du. twelve December" he said nervously.

"Year"

"One thousand nine hundred ninety"

"Wrong, true One thousand nine hundred and ninety-three"

"As parents, you don't remember at all his son's birthday, how logical sir"

The condition had turned one hundred and eighty degrees. The man who had been angry was now only able to remain silent. The opportunity was not wasted by the ocean.

"Already sir, you better get out of here,eneg I see that face"

There was a transmitter that was silent recording the incident, a man wearing a hunchback looked very disappointed. He sat on the recliner with a long sigh, as if this was the greatest blow to him.

Knowing that, an old woman immediately hugged him and said .

"Relax soon the Ocean will be out of the Blomington and Sunandar households, trust me"

The lamp mounted on the sideboard, she was a forty-year-old old woman, wearing a white headscarf. It's not wrong, she's Astuti's mother!!!