Mother To Cilla

Panicked

A month ago Cilla went to school, Cilla is a smart and sociable child. Today is a day of learning and playing. Various props in the form of toys that have been colored various colors, written letters and numbers to support the creativity of children.

Cilla began to arrange blocks of numbers in sequence, along with four friends. Indeed groups of children divided into 2 groups.

The first group is guided by Sita and the 2nd group is guided by Sarah.

The children were very happy and enthusiastic with the props available. Cilla was also busy composing it, suddenly the friend in front of him threw the block towards Cilla right hit his forehead. Cilla was crying, Sarah immediately approached him, seen his forehead was injured by being hit by a toy block made of wood.

Sarah panicked, then she carried Cilla to the UKS. Cilla is treated directly, given ointment to remove bruises that are slightly bluish red. Cilla was still crying, Sarah then held him back to calm Cilla.

The school called Hardi that his son had an accident, without listening to the explanation because he was too panicked, he hurried to go to Cilla's school.

Not long after Hardi arrived, he immediately entered the school and saw Cilla who was being carried by Sarah.

"How is this, my son why? Who is the teacher in charge of my son" cried Hardi out of emotion, taking Cilla from Sarah's sling.

"I'm sorry sir" Sarah regrets this happened.

"So you... Your work how to get to that class, if you work becus, my son will not be like gini" said Hardi still emotional.

"You're okay baby" Hardi asked gently to her daughter while looking at the wound on her daughter's forehead.

"Sorry sir, but it just happens, the name is also children, can not be predicted. I've also given him medicine to remove his bruises" Sarah still apologizes even though he was yelled at.

The teachers who witnessed the incident approached Sarah and tried to calm her down, Sarah who held her anger in her heart just being calm in front of her colleagues even though her eyes looked red in tears.

"It's so sick of guys, it's so hate to see it. You song boy, guys don't know manners. I hope I don't see him again... Shit" Sarah grumbled in her heart.

Hardi took her daughter into her house, holding her.

"Dad don't be angry, Daddy don't be mad at Sarah. Sarah's mom is good with Cilla" said Cilla plain.

"Dear, I'm not angry. Look at me already smiling" Hardi smiled in front of Cilla.

"Mother Sarah was good, Cilla was in the diobatin. Temen Cilla who threw the toy" Cilla explained with his distinctive voice.

"Yes dear" Hardi dropped Cilla on the sofa in front of the TV.

Before long Lia came and saw the wound on Cilla's forehead, then Hardi explained what happened. Lia brought Cilla into the room to change into Cilla's clothes.

"Cilla, I'm leaving for the office again. Daddy's work is a lot, Cilla don't be naughty and eat a lot. Soon father comes home soon, father promises" Hardi hugs his son.

"Yes dad" replied Cilla.

Cilla watched her father leave by waving his hand and Hardipun waved his hand back with a sweet smile towards his daughter.