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Gently the baby's caress accompanied Vishnu's footsteps down the school corridor where today he will be tried in front of the headmaster and also some guardian students. The questions that arise in the mind about the teachers in the school of the child who gave him a gift with so much in the end now he gets the answer. The answer that made the handsome widower so stunned and made his sleep no soundly. Not soundly because he only realized that his face was so charming that it captivated several audiences.
Mugkin for some people, having a handsome face is one of the blessings because it can attract the hearts of women without bringing out the mainstay moves it has and it is also grateful by the widower. But if the good looks he has only lead him to sit in front of the principal and also the student guardian, in the trial like a suspect, he really feels the good looks he has as one of the disasters. The slightest thing never crossed his mind, why at the age of forty and at the time of his status as a widower he had become a mere grabber? Is that a justification that the widower slogan is getting in front of it true?
The more the widower tried to find answers, the more he got was just a deadlock. He did not know what to do and what answers to give when the people in the room would be packed with questions. Really, circumstances like this are much more difficult and pressing than when he had to pay credit card bills.
Busy with his own thoughts, it did not feel as if he had ushered in the footsteps of the handsome widower in front of the principal's room. For a moment, Vishnu stood in front of the closed door. He scooped up the air deeply to provide oxygen supply in his chest cavity and shortly after, his hands stretched out and he knocked on the door leaf in front of him.
"Let's go in Vishnu sir!"
Hilda, a thirty-eight-year-old woman who was the headmaster invited Vishnu to enter the room. He was slightly amazed when he saw for the first time the face of Citra's father because it was true that rumors were circulating that this man was indeed stunning. The woman shook her head slowly, trying to dispel all the charm presented through the handsome face of Vishnu. She remembered her husband and three children at home. And that's what became the controller Hilda to not be fascinated by the good looks of one of the parents of her students.
Vishnu walked slowly towards an empty chair in the principal's room. He rested his butt on the chair as he swept his gaze to every corner of the room. Viona, Poppy, Elsa and the seven guardians of the disciples seemed to fill the room and what made Vishnu more stunned, all the people in here were all women. That's what made her feel like a widower nested a virgin. They were no longer virgins except the three young teachers.
Not much different from the expression displayed by Hilda, the guardians of the students who sat in this room also seemed amazed by the charm of this forty-year-old widower. High and firm body posture. Legit black hair. A handsome face frame with perfectly formed eyes, nose, lips, eyebrows, and with a formal dress style but looks so contemporary, making the group of guardians of the students can only be silent, fixated, and glued, and sculpting. It could be said that at this time their eyes were fixed on the same point, the face of the widower.
Ahem... Eheem....
Hilda cleared her throat trying to break the silence created. Time seemed to stop spinning for a moment when everyone in this room saw the perfection of God in creating a man. If they can, maybe they want to stop time forever, in order to stay in this position. Enjoy the beauty presented. (Hadeehhh othornya start lebay nihπ)
"So who's gonna talk first?"
Hilda's words succeeded in making the awareness of these women again. Those who had been late and washed away by the charm of the widower, began to reach their own awareness. Now, their attention focused on the headmaster.
Silence, not a single answer was spoken at all from the words of the people in this room. They just threw eyes at each other and didn't twitch at all. It is far from yesterday when they delivered the protest so fiercely.
Hilda was a little surprised, why no one dared to say. From the look on the faces of the guardians of these students, it is precisely what appears to be an expression of sheer entanglement. The look on his face was irritated, angry, irritated like yesterday, now completely out of sight.
"Alright, I asked one of the student guardians to speak. Representing everything to be able to solve this problem immediately." Hilda paused a little and stared fixedly at one of the guardians. "Mother Mitha, can you tell me what really happened?"
Mitha who yesterday seemed so eager to file a protest, today even more lowered her head. I don't know what that woman felt. Perhaps he was not strong enough to look at this handsome face of Vishnu. However, he soon realized that this problem must be resolved immediately so that later it does not arise misguided.
"So this is Ma'am. I feel the attitude and behavior of Miss Viona, Miss Elsa and Miss Poppy is a little excessive towards Citra where she is the daughter of Vishnu. The attitude of these three teachers seemed to be children-an image that incidentally also equal position with other children who are students in this school."
"Then?"
Mitha tried to inhale deeply and slowly she exhaled. "Did mommy Hilda know? At the time these three teachers welcomed Citra's arrival in the morning must have been accompanied by a very long chat. Unlike the other children when they shake hands and immediately go to class, but if the image that comes can be up to ten minutes. We who came behind Citra until had to queue long like queuing to take the help of basic necessities. Isn't that a waste of our time?"
Hilda tried to keep smiling. Vishnu can only bow his head. He gave a little massage at his temple because indirectly he was the cause of all this.
"Is there more, Mom?"
"There must be a ma'am. And this is what we think is so overrated."
"What is Mom? Try to tell Bu Mitha directly."
"Yesterday, my son told me that Citra got various gifts from Viona ma'am, Elsa ma'am and Poppy ma'am. As a child, it is not natural that my child and other children feel jealous? Because only Imagery was given a reward by these three teachers? From this we as the student guardians concluded that these three teachers did treat Citra more special than others. I don't know what it all means. Maybe that's all I want to say, Mom. And this also represents all friends. Thank you!"
Hilda nodded her head. "Okay, Mom, thank you. Then, now I invite Miss Viona to represent the others to respond to what is a disciple guardian complaint. Try to explain in more detail to all of us, actually there is a purpose and purpose of what Miss Viona and others this treat Citra with special?"
At first glance, Viona watched closely the people in this room. Yes, this time he just realized that what he and his two friends are doing is indeed inappropriate. Supposedly if they want to compete they do not do in the school environment because the school is a place to learn not a place to fight for attention. The attention of a man.
"I represented Ms. Elsa and Ms. Poppy apologized for our inappropriate behavior, Mom. We admit that we're a little shady about this. Being driven by a desire, makes us negligent of what can happen."
"I and my two friends are so amazed by the handsome face possessed by Mr. Vishnu, Mom. So we were fighting over each other's attention so that the boy could choose one of us!"
The atmosphere instantly became boisterous. Students whispered to each other.
Just natural. Papa Citra is handsome. No wonder these three teachers were fighting over each other.
If we were single, Mom. Definitely will not miss the opportunity to make Mr. Vishnu interested.
Oh, Miss Santi, this is all there is. If Santi's mom was single, she wouldn't be at this school. Who is Santi going to drive?
Haduuhh, Mitha's mom, have you forgotten? I am a single mom.
Loh, if Santi bu single moms yes there is still a chance to be able to get the heart of Vishnu dong sir.
Uh, yeah. Why don't I compete, Mom? Haha.
"So if it's like this what solution can Miss Viona provide? It is also impossible in this case we blame Vishnu sir? Because being born into a handsome man has also become his nature?"
Viona nodded her head. "Yes bu Hilda, me and my two friends are guilty. Therefore the three of us have already made a decision."
Hilda's forehead shriveled a little. "What kind of decision is Viona's mom? Couldn't it be one, two or all of you - you all resigned from this school? Because for myself, this third teacher is the best teacher this school has."
Viona shook her head. "No, ma'am, it's not like that. I and others have decided to stop fighting for each other Citra's attention to be chosen by Mr. Vishnu. And we also decided that we would act the same before Citra was in this school. So, I think things will recover as they were."
"Okay, I think that's a pretty smart solution. How are all the mothers? Do all agree with the solution offered by Miss Viona?"
"We agree, ma'am, but if you can there should be black over white. So at any time Miss Viona, Miss Elsa and Miss Poppy do the same thing again, we can remind you through the affidavit."
"How about Viona, Elsa and Poppy? Do you all agree?"
The three teachers nodded simultaneously. "Yes ma'am, we agree."
Hilda smiled faintly because in the end all these problems could be solved. "Well if it's like that I assume this problem is finished yes. For Vishnu sir, is there anything to say?"
"Ehem... I'm really sorry for the commotion that happened. I don't know what to do because this is what I am. And I also did not expect that my presence was the source of this uproar. But if Miss Viona, Miss Elsa and Ms Poppy have made such a decision and settlement, I'll go along. Hopefully this is the best solution."
Vishnu rose from his sitting position. He stood up while staring fixed one by one eye beads belonging to the people in this room. Not to forget a sweet smile that he had he showed in front of these people. "Once again I apologize for the inconvenience!"
The guardians of the disciples were immediately stunned by the smile revealed by Vishnu. Two dimples instantly formed in perfect on the cheekbones of the man. And that is what makes the guardians of the students more fascinated and amazed.
Duh Bang's... Your smile really makes our hearts shy!!!! This heart-melting look at your good looks Bang!!! Bang Vishnu, your face is so stunning!!!
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