I'm the Unacknowledged

Troublemaker

Suddenly, there was a shrill voice of a woman so loud from the direction of the headmaster's office corridor.

"Darling, what's in there?" bagas asked as he turned his head and stared at the end of the corridor that led to the principal's room.

"Kya doesn't know, Kang. For a moment, Kya look first," said Kyara as she moved from the back garden bench.

Half-running, Kyara swung her steps towards the corridor that connected the back garden to the principal's room.

Arriving there, Kyara saw a woman in her 40s, who was wearing various kinds of jewelry like a walking gold display case, was shaking her waist while continuing to talk in front of the principal's father. the two guards standing to his right left were unable to stop the woman's flutter.

"I don't want to know, anyway you have to get that kid out of this school, right now!" screeched with the sound of a firecracker.

Shortly thereafter, came the mothers who allegedly were the guardians of students at Mutiara Bangsa school.

"Yes, right. Get the new student out!"

"Emit it right now, or we'll sue this school for not being able to properly educate its students!'

"Already, just take decisive action, sir. If necessary, report to the authorities!"

"Please calm everything down ... calm down! We're talking about all this in a good way. To be honest, I myself do not understand the purpose of the arrival of mothers. What exactly is going on? Why do all the mothers come here? Like a demo shoot!" shouted Mr. Budi as the headmaster.

Mr. Budi did not understand what happened, so the parents of students came to protest. Even during the break, Mr. Budi did not hear the commotion at the school he led.

"What's this?" ask Kyara.

"Come, Ma. I don't know myself" replied Mr. Budi.

"Alaaah, don't pretend you don't know, Miss Kya. Hasn't Bu Kya defended the troublemaker?" accuse the woman wearing a chain bracelet, as big as an animal chain necklace.

Kyara. "Sorry, Mom. I don't understand what Mom meant" he continued.

"Listen to Mother Kya, do not mind the new student her son the businessman in this city, then Mother defended him desperately. As a counseling teacher, you should be able to see who is the victim. My son, Mom!" firmly that woman.

"meaning?" Kyara still did not understand the reason for the woman's anger that began to lift in front of her face.

"Let your index finger down!"

A resolute and authoritative voice rang out in front of the principal's office space. Instantly, all eyes turned towards Bagas who was already standing behind Kyara.

"Sir Bagas?" muttered the woman who turned out to recognize Bagas.

"What's this, Miss Gita?" ask Bagas.

Kyara knitted her two eyebrows.

"Do you know that woman?" kyara asked who was astonished because her husband knew the woman who had accused him for no reason.

"He's his wife, Mr. Darma. One of Kakang's subsidiary accountants," replied Bagas.

"Oh." That's all that came out of Kyara's lips.

"Yes, all mothers, we'd better talk inside. Shame to see the children crowding here. Come on!" concluded Mr. Budi invites uninvited guests to enter his room.

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"What is that, brother?" nadhifa asked as soon as she saw something in her husband's hand.

Nadhifa frowned, her smile instantly rising upon realizing something.

"So, papa did not break his promise" muttered Nadhifa

"You mean?" This time Bram who knitted his eyebrows because he did not understand what the wife muttered.

"Then, when my father gave me his honeymoon ticket for brother Argha and sister Gintan, the Fa asked for it too. Papa promised me that you would give me what the Fa asked for after Fa got married. But even after a week of marriage, papa did not discuss the gift at all. Fa thought, papa had forgotten his promise," said Nadhifa.

Bram smiled as he hugged Nadhifa from behind. His chin rests on Nadhifa's shoulder.

'Papa is not forgetting, Yang. It's just that papa is thinking a lot, so he accidentally forgot his promise to you," said Bram.

"Hmm, how did you know?" ask Nadhifa.

"Papa himself said. Last time he called Brother to his study to give the ticket, papa told me that lately he had a lot of thoughts because of your brother's behavior. So I forgot to give this to us" said Bram

"Hmm, Brother Argha is indeed his life always bothers people. Huh, Fa so upset if you remember, it turns out he had a child out of wedlock. It sucks!" Nadhifa snorted in annoyance.

"Huss, it can't be like that, Fa. Bagaima–"

Drrt... Drrt...

Bram's sentence was cut off when he felt the phone inside his pants pocket vibrate. Bram reached into his pants pocket to get the smart thing out.

"Hmm, the boy's longevity, just been talked to, uh contacted," Bram said.

"Who's brother?" ask Nadhifa.

"Who else if not Mr. Arogan, your brother," Bram replied as he shifted the answer button.

"Ha–"

"Go back to the office right now!"

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After calling her assistant, Argha immediately walked out of the study.

"Mit, please cancel my meeting for this afternoon!" argha's orders once arrived in front of his secretary's desk.

"But, Sir?!"

"Cancel it!" argha sternly ran away from Mita, the secretary.

"Aish, always as good as his own. Uuh, what should the cave say to the client?" muttered Mita, grunting annoyed.

Ish, what has he done to reap the protests of the guardians of all disciples? Aih Bram ... should be the one in the cave position now. If only you did not marry ma adek cave, already from the beginning of the cave said about the child lo! inner Argha, grumbling.

O Lord .. I know that the servant has abandoned his own son. But please don't punish this heavy servant. After all, the servant was trying to find the whereabouts of the servant's son and wife. Please soften her son Ilona's heart, so that she doesn't always make trouble, Argha's love in her heart.

At first Argha thought that her confession would make her and Miki's relationship even better. But Argha was wrong. Although he had acknowledged Miki as his son in front of everyone, it did not make Miki's attitude change. The boy grew increasingly cold and quiet.

Argha accidentally put Miki into a very elite and popular Primary School in the city of Jakarta. It is one of the most favorite schools in the metropolitan city. Going to stay, all that does not change the nature of Miki. In fact, even at school, Miki is known as a quiet child and does not like to get along. And apparently, one more nickname that the little boy would get. Troublemaker!