Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

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With the suspension - that's what happened to me and Tiara.

Not yet finished the final lesson on Monday, Tiara and I were summoned by teacher BK. Fatma's famous killer put on a sour face as Tiara and I walked into her room. However, since I felt I was innocent, I was not at all daunted by it. But...for free, Tiara and I were found guilty of raiding Sandra. My and Tiara's explanations are not discussed at all. Self-defense is futile, because it is actually me and Tiara who committed acts of violence against Sandra, despite that she is the one who is looking for it first.

To be honest, there is a sense of regret in me: the result of me not being able to control my emotions. And most regrettably, Tiara should not have to be suspended, especially in addition to being suspended, the school also called our guardians.

Clop! Less what else?

"Gue's sorry" I said. "It's all because of me."

"What the hell, anyway? You deserve to be defended, though. It was Sandra who was outrageous."

"Gue knows. But I don't feel good about you being suspended. I feel so guilty, Ra. Sorry, huh?"

She hugged me. "Already, yeah. Don't feel guilty. We're best friends. You are always there when I am in trouble. So it's only natural that I'm there when you're hard."

"Thank you's. You're best friend."

"Urwell, if anything, tell me. I'll always be there for you."

"Oh..so sweet...! Tiara is the best. But now how? We're going back to class?"

He ngakak. "Well, our bags are still in class. The suspension starts tomorrow anyway."

Yeah, Tiara's right. And luckily this suspension was in the last week before the exam. Usually teachers use this opportunity to give a remidial exam or additional grades to students whose grades are substandard. These suspensions won't affect my graduation later. And either way, Oma and Daddy think I'm a good girl, they must trust me and won't blame me for this. This was my first and last case as a student. Likewise with Tiara, her grandmother would not be angry because Tiara did that to defend me. She's a good grandmother, she likes me and is always nice every time I go to her house.

One thing, how about starting this conversation with Oma? It's not about my fight or about the suspension, but it's about the beginning of the problem: about a picture of me and Daddy kissing. I did not dare to convey this matter until the next morning. After preparing breakfast, I rushed to take a shower, and got dressed. Later then...

"Lo's? How come you're not wearing a uniform?"

The deg!

I timidly approached Oma and gave her a paper call to the disciple I received yesterday. Oma read it and nodded. Yeah, it's only natural that he's surprised.

"You're suspended?"

"Sorry, Oma."

"What's the problem?"

"Anu, Mom. I. I'm anu."

"What anu?"

"I fought with another student. I. I slapped Sandra."

He took a deep breath, then told me to sit down in front of him. "Oma knows exactly how you are. You will not be looking for trouble with anyone else. You must have a reason, right, why did you fight?"

I looked down, not daring to explain. But I can't be quiet either. It was better for Oma to know this explanation from me straight away. I knew he'd believe me. But..this is also not as easy as flipping the palm of the hand. Kissing is a sensitive thing, especially it is done by the proud boy.

Hmm. I took a deep breath.

"Why? Story on Oma."

"But Oma don't be surprised, huh?"

"To the point!"

"Oma's heart is strong. Quick story."

"I fought because...."

"What?"

"There's a schoolgirl spreading my picture."

"the photo? What photo?"

"That's a photo...."

"What the hell?"

"Anu, that's a photo...."

"You didn't do...?"

"No, Oma. Don't. think so."

"Then? Tell me quickly."

"Em, that's a photo of me kissing Daddy."

Practically, I closed my eyes. I dare not see Oma's reaction.

"Well see the picture?"

"Here," I said showing the photo.

"Kejora?"

"Emm? Oma's angry, huh?"

For a moment, he lowered his head and took a deep breath. "Oma understand that Gibran-"

"Daddy is not wrong, Oma."

"Hmmm...."

"Oma, please don't be mad at him. Just punish me, Oma."

"Yes, yes, Oma understands that she may. But... she's not up...?"

I quickly shook my head and said, "Not at all. Daddy just hugged and kissed the doang, really. Not more. I'm still a virgin. The vow! I can prove it. Oma can take me to the doctor."

Huff...

Oma smiled with relief. "Oma believe," he said. "Let's go to your school."

Oh, my God, I'm grateful. He's the best Oma. I immediately slammed into his arms. "Thank you, Oma. But please don't tell Daddy this. I don't want him to know. I don't want him to feel guilty and embarrass him. The please? Please, Oma?"

"No. He should know because he's responsible for all this."

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