Heart Thief

The Good Family

"Sister" called Rayhan who was sitting next to Reno.

Without looking Reno cleared her head in response to Rayhan.

"Sister" whispered Rayhan annoyed.

With a face ashen Reno finally turned to look at the sister who was displaying her stupid smile.

"I'm moving sitin' can I?" Rayhan asked carefully because he knew that the older brother would definitely reject his request outright.

"Come," the word was thrown easily from Reno's mouth making Rayhan surprised because only this time the brother allowed himself to sit with others.

Rayhan immediately packed his things excitedly.

"But never ask anyone else to take the bench" Reno continued, staring at Rayhan's bench.

Rayhan nodded steadily, lucky today the lesson was not so solid so he could change seats while there was no teacher teaching.

He stepped towards the chair where Diandra was sitting.

"Hey," Rayhan said to Diandra who was sitting on the number two bench from the front in his row.

Diandra who was chatting with the friend in front of her turned to look at Rayhan with a puzzled look.

"I'm sitting here, yes" Rayhan said as he dropped his body on the bench to the right of Diandra.

Diandra looked a little surprised but a second later he finally said, "if you sit here and sit with your brother who, Ray?"

Diandra turned his head towards Reno and found the man leaning his back on the bench with his head turned up and his eyes closed. In his ear was a milky white earphone.

Rayhan followed Diandra's point of view and spoke, "he's not going to do anything. It's still this class, just a different bench doang, Si." Rayhan said to explain to Diandra to understand.

Diandra stared at Rayhan at a glance then returned to her original sitting position, "okay. I'll let you sit here" he said casually.

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"Well Arzetta!" The impact immediately stopped Zetta's steps in the hallway of the classroom that seemed quiet because currently the lesson hours are still ongoing.

Zetta fell silent in place without turning to the source of the sound. The one who shouted at him was walking at a slightly fast pace.

He immediately pushed out Zetta's right ear, causing Zetta to complain in pain while holding her ear.

"Aww.. sick, sir." His grunts holding his ears.

"You are yes, it has been warned repeatedly still unchanged. Oh, sorry, Zetta... You have to educate me like let's make you realize?" luh Teacher Guidance Counseling.

He pulled Zetta into his room with a crimson face that held back his emotions.

"Sir, can't this be removed first? It hurts really," Zetta asked in a hearty tone.

The teacher did not touch him, he actually pulled Zetta to his desk with the position still dragging Zetta's ears.

"Sir, you know what sir? Hurting a minor can be punishable by you sir." Cerocos Zetta is not cared for by the teacher.

The teacher was focused on pressing the office phone button in his room.

"Yes ma'am, I'm waiting in my room." Talk to the counselling teacher after the phone is connected.

A moment later he ended the phone call and shortly after appeared a woman in formal uniform before them both.

The woman knocked on the door first before entering the Counseling Teacher's room.

"Excuse me sir, can I come in?" Ask the woman for permission.

"Yes ma'am, just come in."

"Can you take off your jewels, Mr Lukman?" Pinta The woman.

Mr. Lukman nodded and immediately released his hand which was in Zetta's ear.

The woman let out a heavy sigh, "so..what other trouble is she making, sir?" Ask the woman without further ado.

"As always," replied the Counseling Teacher briefly.

The woman turned to Zetta with a surprised face, while the one who was stared at only showed a relaxed face without sin.

A moment later, the woman's gaze turned to look at the Counseling Teacher.

"So what punishment will my son receive, sir?"

"Because this is the beginning of a new lesson, then Zetta I don't give you punishment, ma'am. But if his attitude still does not change, I will forcefully punish him according to the rules that apply in this school" explained the Counseling Teacher.

Arzetta's mother nodded in understanding she turned her head for a moment to look at Zetta and looked back at Mr. Lukman.

"Do whatever is best for my son, sir." Mother Zetta says steady.

Mr. Lukman nodded. "Well, that's all I want to say, ma'am."

"Okay sir, then I'll excuse you. Thank you for patiently educating my son." Zetta's mother said sincerely.

"Don't hesitate, Mom." Mr. Lukman said with a smile that adorned his face.

Finally, Zetta's mother asked permission to leave the Counseling room with Zetta's hand.

"You want what, honey?" Ask Zetta's mother. They are currently on a bench next to the Counseling room.

Zetta still did not answer, so he took one piece of gum out of his uniform pocket and ate the gum.

"By the way, Zetta. don't cuddle up." Zetta's mother's words were full of emphasis.

But the one asked instead puffed his gum making a small balloon of the gum.

"What do you need, Zetta? By the way, Mama, don't forget about it. What facilities do you give Papah at this school is still lacking until you continue to do kayak gini?" Zetta's mother continued her question while holding Zetta's arm, hoping that she would say something.

Zetta threw the gum in her mouth into a trash can not far from where it is today.

He turned to his mother and looked at her intensely.

"Per-cu-ma," he said flatly. Zetta then stood up and confirmed the location of his school bag which he put on his left shoulder.

With a casual step, Zetta passed leaving the mother still staring at her back with a sad look.

"When are you like this, son?" His monologue. Without feeling a drop of tears fell, quickly Mother Zetta immediately wiped the tears so that no one in the school saw it.

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Currently Arzetta is in one of the shopping centers owned by the father who is located not far from the school.

He walked casually into the playground in the mall. The employee's greeting accompanied Zetta's move. They greeted kindly and obediently, but Zetta did not respond in the slightest.

He continued to walk with a straight forward gaze, until his gaze fell on one of the games taking a doll by being stamped.

He enthusiastically approached the game and played it.

Repeatedly he tried, but none of the dolls in the box he could take.

Until finally he gave up and hit the machine with his regret.