I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

Enchanted

Come sir, let's go to the room now!" His words were friendly while spreading charm. Understand that her teacher's mother is still a girl. Naturally, khilaf when he saw the handsome, macho man again. In the village rarely see this classy.

Gratitude-thankful this man Grief (Young rich). The picket teacher's mother bathed while glancing at Ezra who was walking next to her.

Arriving in the BK room. Ezra entered with great authority. The teachers were stunned to see the charisma of the man.

"Dad, koq long ago. I've been romantically linked to them." Rara said sadly, her face full of annoyance.

"Sorry Father, Mother. I'm late, because there was this little incident." Ezra did not criticize the incitement of his naughty daughter. Ezra even felt sorry for the teachers in the room. Coincidentally there are three. That is, Teacher BK, homeroom teacher and student teacher.

"Yes sir, please sit down." The guardian of Rara's class allowed Ezra to sit on a simple sofa in the room.

"So sir, maybe you already know our purpose for inviting you." Said the Guardian class full of authority. That middle-aged woman, is charismatic indeed.

"Yes Mom. Sorry my son always messes up." Ezra's words made the teachers again dumbfounded. Usually, parents will be bitter to defend their children. This is why he blames his son.

"I know why my daughter did that. He wants to be expelled from this school. Is that Rara?" Ezra looked at his daughter's annoyance. His daughter's behavior is exactly the same as his wife's. No morals, just make a mess.

"That's you know, anyway who wants to go to school in the countryside." Answer Rara lightly.

The teachers looked at each other. It turns out that before they threatened to get Rara out. Even the boy wanted to get out of school.

"I as Rara's parents really apologize to all parties in this school. I hope my son is given a letter of transfer. Not a letter of dismissal, pity my son if fired. Because he's gonna be hard to get into any other school. He is already in class XII. I beg for the wisdom of the teachers." Ezra had completely thrown away his sham vein. Must be humble, because his daughter is wrong.

He who punishes his daughter by sending her to school in the village. Precisely in his mother's village turned out to be fruitless. His son has not changed. Even more brutal, because it is far from his supervision. Ezra made the wrong decision.

"Assynolt... !" everyone looked at the origin of the voice. Zahra was holding her grandmother in the doorway.

Zahra was silent in the doorway, shocked to see the rich man who hit her was in the room. So too with that guy.

"Let's go to Zahra." Wlai class. Zahra silently took her grandmother. Sit in an empty chair. It's right next to Rara.

"The first time you've been, pick up your great-grandmother." Rara was full of hate.

"Rara--keep your mouth!" Hardik Ezra, His father. Rara looked at her father who was sitting next to her.

"All right, everything is here. No need to be at length again his face. Of course, Grandma and Dad knew why we called here. What is nothing but, discussing the problem of our children breaking the rules.

"Sir Ezra, Rara as Father's daughter, always make trouble at school. And he always bullies Zahra."

Dug..,

Zahra's heart was beating fast, she was shocked to know the facts. That he liked the father of his arch-enemy.

Aachhhh, this is not true, I was just amazed and amazed at him. Because he's good. Zahra nodded, she still stole a glance at Ezra.

"Thank you to Grandma, who took her time, to attend this school. Zahra doesn't have a case. We just want to give him an award. All of Zahra's school fees for this semester will be covered by the school." The words of his class guardian Zahra, of course made him surprised. Earlier the school insisted on calling his guardians, so that the problem when the practicum in the laboratory was completed. It is not the issue that is discussed. Uhmm..... Zahra's been in prank.

The Grandmother, looked at everyone in the room with a harrumphed feeling.

"Thank you Grandma for saying to the school and all the teachers here. May the Father/mother be given abundant health and sustenance." Grandma Zahra replied with teary eyes. He is very grateful to have a smart and noble grandson.

Ezra who heard all Zahra's conversations with her teachers became sympathetic to the girl. His character is very different from his daughter.

While Rara was upset, because Zahra got the award. He looked at Zahra full of grudges and cunning.

"Look, I'll make your life ruined." Rara sat down, looking at Zahra with her devilish smile.

After school, in the parking lot, Rara sews Zahra.

"Tonight, I'm having a farewell party with our class mates at Hotel X X. You came yes! do you know where the hotel is?" asked Rara with a friendly face. But, actually he was planning something bad for Zahra.

Zahra stared lazily as well as astonished at Rara, why the friendly face she showed was camouflage. Most of the tumben once Rara invited him Party, usually also he was never invited to gather at Rara's house, or at the hotel where one gang hang out and koro-koro.

Understand the rich Rara, even though only a few months of school in that place. He already had many friends he could bribe one-on-one. Only Zahra was always the opposite of him.

"What's your goal, invite me. Don't you like me?" zahra answered, continuing his steps towards the blind motor.

Rara clucked in annoyance, speeding up her pace, in order to catch up with Zahra. Before he left the country. He had to make the woman ruined.

You negative mulu judge me. I just want to make up with you. Sorry, I'm always nosy to you. I was just messing around. But, you always take it seriously." Rara said with a guilty face. But, his heart did not ask again, laughing because Zahra had begun to be affected by his words.

"Dad wants to see you too. He said he wanted to help you with finances. Then Dad also told me that you were hit by Dad's car. So, I want to make sure you're doing." Rara smiled cynically. Because, Zahra had already entered in his trap. Ezra says nothing of that. Ezra was just a story, that his father's car was grazing Zahra's motorbike.

Zahra just kept quiet while thinking, is it true that Rara's father, Mr. Ezra, will help him pay his father's legacy debt that much?

"Don't be so dumb. Eight o'clock at Hotel XX. Ok, I'll pull it up." Rara patted slowly on Zahra's shoulder and smiled broadly. He was sure Zahra was coming. Because, he had lured Zahra with money. Rara knew that Zahra always needed a lot of money to pay her father's debt.