Married to Ustaz

Chapter 1: The Undeniable Decision

"Mika!" shouted a middle-aged woman who clucked her waist, her eyes bulging and flaming.

Lazily, the girl wearing the torn levis pants rolled her eyes towards the angry middle-aged woman who was none other than her mother.

"What's up, Mom?" askanya who is still sleeping with the prone position.

"You fight again at school?" His mother turned around to ask. The middle-aged woman's breathing was irregular, seeing her daughter just making a tantrum every day at her school.

Hearing this, the girl named Cika, changed her body position, she shuffled to sit. "No, who said it?" tanyanya indifferent, indifferent.

"Don't lie to mom, your homeroom teacher called mom. Why are you a woman so often in trouble? I don't like you being a tomboy like this!" Cika's mother's voice tone rose two octaves from before.

"I'm not a tomboy, I fight there's a goal—"

"What purpose? You can only embarrass your mother. If your father finds out, he'll be furious."

"Come, Mother, deh," replied indifferently, then pulled the blanket over her entire body.

...***...

Cika sat on the sofa in the middle room of her house tonight, her head down. His fingers squeezed into each other. He was afraid, because unlike usual, his father invited himself to chat with four eyes. He knew and knew the reason, because his mother must have reported the incident yesterday at his school.

“You know why I invited you to chat tonight?” asked his father in a calm voice, but was able to make his hair stand up.

“Yes,” whining, dislikes formal talk.

“Tonight we spoke seriously, please this time, Cika.”

“Jawab honestly, what makes you fight with your friends that?”

“Um.”

“Cika, reply.”

Cika took a deep breath, with a heavy heart she said, “Because I don't like it when my friend is insulted and reviled by them, Well.” Finally the words just came out of his mouth.

“Hem, dad now understands.”

The atmosphere became quiet for a while. He was getting more and more frightened, seeing his father who seemed to be thinking hard.

“Father and mother agreed to move you to the boarding house.”

“Hah? I don't want to go to the boarding house, Dad!" refuse Cika did not accept the decision, she again continued, “Yes, I do not want!” push it, in a rather loud voice. The tip of his eyes started to let out a clear liquid, he cried as he pleased.

"Dad's decision is unanimous and won't change, tomorrow I will take care of all your transfer files" the middle-aged man replied, "For your sake, I want you to be a good woman, salihah women, not like this." His father removed the man's bracelet from his wrist.

"Yeah ...." Cika said to beg back.

It was just that his father did not care about the whimper, the middle-aged man walked into his room. He looked at his mother who was in the kitchen, he knew for sure his mother was listening to their chat. His mother walked over, then said, “You've repeated your mistake a third time, so mom and dad don't give you another chance. Now go back to your room to rest. Tomorrow there are many things you need to take care of.”

Cika said nothing more, he walked limp into his room, his heart too hurt to accept the decision that he would be transferred to the boarding school. Her tears had been shed, only her heart was left.

“Why, anyway, dad and mom are always selfish? Why have you never heard my explanation?” muttered.