Degrees of My House

CHAPTER 77

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"I'm not a son of man!" al said firmly to Jaka who is still down below.

Jaka was crying. His forehead hurt from hitting the table leg and bleeding. But he wasn't caught up to taunting Al. "But your parents are criminals!"

"My old man is not a criminal!"

"Criminals!"

"Not a criminal!"

"Criminals!"

"Not a criminal!"

"What's this?" said Ms. Siska's teacher who just entered the classroom. She left the classroom to go briefly to the teacher's room and assigned her students to color.

"Jeez, Jaka. Dahi Jaka why is it bleeding like this?" said Ms. Siska when she saw Jaka's forehead.

"Al push Jaka, Mom. Continue to hit Dahi Jaka under the table," said Jaka complained to Bu Siska.

"What's that, Al?" tanya Bu Siska made sure to Al.

Al just nodded answering Miss Siska's question. Because he was pushing Jaka.

"Now come with Mom to the Principal's room!" said Ms. Siska and immediately held Al and Jaka's hands to the Headmaster's room.

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This is where they are now, in the Headmaster's room. Al sat alone on the sofa, while next to him was Jaka who sat crying on his mother's lap. The headmaster called his parents to go to school. Because the actions done by Al have hurt his friend.

Al just looked down. His fingers intertwined with each other's anxiety. She was afraid that her Abinya would get angry from fighting in school.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Ibra who was standing at the door of the Headmaster. During a meeting, Ibra receives a call from the school that Al is fighting with his friend. And without a second thought, Ibra immediately left the meeting and told Kevin to continue his work.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied everyone in the room. Al remained lowered, he did not dare to look at Abinya. Ibra walked in and sat down next to Al still faithfully lowered her head.

"I'm sorry in advance if we nodded at Father and Mother's work. We just want to let you know that Al and Jaka have been fighting" the Headmaster said, calling Ibra and Jaka's parents to the school.

"So, can you tell me why your head is bleeding?" ask the Headmaster to Jaka.

"Al pushed Jaka down and formed under the table, Madam Principal," replied Jaka.

"My son must have had a reason why he did it" Ibra said.

"Because your son is naughty. Inmate blood is flowing in her body" said Ms. Jaka defending her son and blaming Al.

Ibra tried to calm down. He doesn't want to fight women. Ibra changed her position to crouch in front of Ibra.

"Al, tell Abi, why?" ask Ibra gently.

"I'm sure I'll be innocent!" ibra said firmly.

"But your son made my son bleed. Mothers are just as bad children," said Ibu Jaka ketus.

"UMI AL IS NOT A CRIMINAL!" yell Al bravely. Everyone can insult her, but no one can insult her.

"Al did push Jaka, Abi. Al does not want Umi to be called nalapidana. Umi is not an evil Abi," Al told Ibra.

Ibra's hands clenched hearing the words of her Son. The Teacher and Headmaster were also shocked to hear

penuturan Al's.

"Al's not afraid of punishment, Principal Ma'am. Kalena Al only defended Umi Al. Shouldn't we insult each other? And Jaka has insulted Umi Al. Al did not accept, because it was Al helped Jaka," said Al brave now.

Jaka's mother looked towards Jaka who was now down. "But still he hurt my son" said Jaka's mother kekeuh.

"Calm down, Mom. Al sama Jaka now apologizes to each other, yes," said the Head of the High School.

Jaka shook his head he did not want to apologize to Al. "He's the one who should apologize. My son is not wrong. He also said the right thing if Al's mother was an inmate" said Ibu Jaka.

"I didn't ask Jaka to apologize. I told them to forgive each other, Ma'am," the Headmaster replied explaining again his words.

"I can change your child's treatment. Your child only gets physical injuries and it can be treated quickly. But can you treat my son's wound?" ibra said sharply to Ibu Jaka.

Ibra stood up and took out a check from her suit pocket. Ibra wrote nominally there and threw a rough ball in front of Bu Jaka. "This is compensation for your child's injuries. But once again your son hurt my son's heart, your family is broken in the hands of dear. Excuse me!" ibra said firmly and immediately carried Al out of the Headmaster's room.

Ibra walked quickly to bring Al to the car. His emotions still did not subside hearing every insult given to his son and wife. While in the room, Ibu Jaka was surprised to see the nominal in the check. "Fifty million?" mummified Ibu Jaka did not believe.

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Ibra and Al were already sitting in the car and preparing to go home.

"I'm sorry, Abi," said Al, looking down in fear.

"Al is not wrong. Abi is proud of Anak Abi for daring to defend Umi," said Al rubbing Al's head gently.

Al raised his face to look at Ibra. "Al's moving schools, Abi."

Ibra. "Abi will take care of it later. Al moved to a school near Abi's office. Okay," said Ibra agreeing to Al's request.

"Yes, Abi," replied Al gladly.

"Al don't say this is the same Umi, yes. Let this be both of us's secrets."

"Yes, Abi," said Al obediently.

"You want to come with Abi?"

"Where's Abi?"

"To somewhere. Al must be happy there."

"Mau Abi" replied Al gladly. Ibra doesn't want to bring Al straight home. He wanted to comfort his son first.

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