My husband is possessive

Andrian (Part 2)

I came back from lunch

in the canteen, because today did not bring supplies. Stop by the mushola for a while

zuhur prayer. I thought I'd go straight to the office to prepare for my lunch class. Exists

whatisthis? Why did I hear a commotion from the office. I look

children crowding. Mr. Hasan walked followed by Bagas and Andrian. Lho

why is this, Mr. Hasan is a BK teacher at school. Sometimes my students have

dealing with it means that there is a pretty heavy violation of the rules

school.

I reflexively ran to the office. Asking the kids to give me a way.

“ Bu Aya, Andrian fighting with class president bu.”

“They were chatting normally, suddenly Andrian nonjok class president.”

“ Then they fight.”

The fleeting information I got from the children who swarmed.

I went into the office,

the other teachers gave the same information as I got from

the kids are outside.

“ Pak Ali tell the kids to just disperse

first, tell them to go back to class. Soon bell enter.” I'm talkin

with Mr. Ali who seems to have forgotten his duty.

Mr. Ali woke up from his hysteria.

“ It bu.” He rushed outside the office to disperse the crowd.

As a homeroom teacher I had to interfere, although I knew Mr. Hasan liked to be sensitive when other teachers came into his room while he was intrograting children. I knocked on the door. All that

it was in the room looking. Andrian and Bagas immediately lowered their heads when

saw me.

“ Turns out you guys have the same shame as your teacher huh.” Well don't talk so sir, I feel cool myself with the style of talk Mr. Hasan. Children when spoken to carefully

they will always reply well. That's how I believe it.

I pulled up a chair and sat not far from them.

“ I want to hear your version story how. Bagas or Andrian who wants to tell you first?”

Mr. Hasan seemed to be anxious with

the way I handle this. Especially when the two children in front of me have nothing

the initiative wants to open your mouth. Bagas bowed, while Andrian chose

I avoided my eyes by looking the other way.

“ Said the children who saw them, Andrian who hit first, then for not receiving Bagas

avenged. Bagas, you're the head of keelaskan?”

“ It pack.” Bagas replied still with his head bowed.

“ Already know the class leader instead of giving

good example, even like this.” Mr. Hasan sounded very upset, though,

especially when asked why they could fight so. All of them

tight-lipped. There were bells all over the school. I have to teach

again, but letting them both here is not the best way either.

“ Sorry Mr. Hasan for bell already

it reads how if the children go to class first, we will call again

after bell home school.”

Mr. Hasan seemed to think,

actually, he was frustrated because these two children did not want to

speakin.

“ Alright, reflect on mistakes

you guys, later after school finish back here.” Mr. Hasan said firmly.

“ Good sir, thanks.” I'm the one who answered.

I patted the shoulders of my two students,

pushing them out of the BK room.

“ Wait outside for a moment, Aya ma'am

download books and absences.” I take them to donk class, if they

until the baku hit again how. No one spoke a word. Andrians

walking while looking away so did Bagas. Present these children

yep.  I drove them to the front

classs. “ Login! Meet mom later after school.”

“ Good bu.” They answered at the same time, then entered the class. I went to another class to teach.

***

My mind is completely divided. I

taking my steps back to the teacher's room after teaching. But my mind is still

running around with Andrian and Bagas' faces there.

Andrian, he's the popular kind of kid

cools. If you look at it like the main character in the drama. Handsome, popular

and cuek. I can't really guess his character either

his behavior often glared at me throughout the lesson. But he's that kid

well, proven before never to make trouble. The value is also high, too,

beyond the average class.

Bagas, he was known as a child

they are polite, smart and have a leadership spirit. He was chosen as

the class leader because of the choice of all the friends in his class. Of course he never

make trouble before. The value is also good, still below Andrian

indeed indeed.

Two children who usually do not

once made a scene involved in a fistfight, both of them were silent

talk about the reason why. I can see no innocent look in the

andrian's gaze. Even if he's the one who hits first. I can even see

shy from Bagas's view. He felt guilty, but because of what. Earlier

when I called him, nothing seemed strange.

Aaaa, dizzy myself I'm so.

Ari's mom I used to fuck up

when I got home from school I finally went home first. I can't possibly tell him to

wait around. I can go home online as I thought. Oh my god, I wish I

get a female driver later. Limp down on the chair. While waiting for Andrian and

Bagas I sat daydreaming about the reason they were fighting.

Mr. Hasan came out of his room

when the children showed up in the teachers' room. I followed the footsteps of the three people

it went into the BK room.

“ You guys have been instropeksi during the class?” without opening greetings directly ask the main point.

“ It pack “ only Bagas

answered, while Andrian looked the other way. This kid really wants to

provoking the anger of Mr. Hasan.

He looked at me for a long time.

“ Just ask him why I hit him.” He answers.

Whaaat! This kid really, the problem is you're not only challenging me, but also challenging my patience sir

Hasan. He who looks riled up to hear your disrespectful answer just now.

“ Bagas can explain to mom?”

finally I turned to Bagas, hoping for clarity to unfold. And finish

this problem.

“ My wrong mom, I'm sorry.”

Oh, why is this? Bagas standing

while saying in a loud voice, he bowed his head twice. To me

then to Mr. Hasan.

“ I'm wrong already made Andrian offended, so I beg you this problem is finished until here only ma'am. I will accept the punishment the school gave me because I made

commotion.”

“ Huhf” Andrian grunting.

I can see him smiling

cynical, but also satisfied. What is this, I was curious

naughtiness. Why are the ones who get hit even apologize like this.

Mr. Hasan handed me the sheet

paper on both of them. “ Write as sincere as possible a letter of self-regret

you guys, because this is your first offense you father won't call

your parents. But this is a warning lest you repeat again.”

“ Good sir.” Again only Bagas answered.

“ Then I wait outside

yes sir, uh Andrian where are you going?” Andrian had already walked out of the room

BK.

“ Write a letter of self-regret.”

I knew! I mean why you're out, just write it here. “ I can't yet

defuse anger if you have to continue one room with Bagas.”

Whaaat! I'm the one who heard

the reason. But when I turned to Bagas he looked away unwillingly

meet with me. Aaaaaa, why is this, I'm getting gnawed

curious.

I let it go when I see Andrian

I chose to sit next to my desk. He began writing letters of regret

there. I also sat in my chair. Cleaned my desk. I should too

return it when they have finished writing the letter. Ah, how do I get home

yep. I took the phone, I haven't even told Ren that I'm still at school.

Phone connected.

“ Hello dear.” Silence listen

Ren talk. “ I'm still in school now.”

“ What? Achievement brother jam seguini

still in school?” I can imagine the irritated veins on his face. His face is sure

already pouting annoyed.

“ There are students fighting in

school.” I glanced at Andrian beside me, he didn't seem to care about me,

he is focused on writing. I also talk while closing my hands

to my mouth, so that his voice does not sound loud.

“ I came home by ojek ya.”

Slowly I convey my point.

“ Business yes good kak.” Endeavour

good to cheat on me, that's what it means. I swear to you, who wants to

cheat.

Haha, I know he's getting upset, but

how else, who am I going home with.

“ Why won't your friend wait?”

Ari ma'am yes, yes it is impossible for him to wait, the fighting child is not his student.

Not his responsibility either.

“ Not good if ask him

wait, about it a long time ago. I'm the one who took him dear.” Strive to give

explanation makes sense.

“ Can I pay him to make between brothers.”

That's not the same time, still I don't want nebeng ngerepotin.

“ Later I find a driver who is female dear.” It will be long if I present the complaint about Ari ma'am. Finally back to processing permission to ride online ojek.

“ It is certain to get a female driver.”

Not sure yet, just order not yet. I grumbled to myself.

“ If not dapet also can I use male driver?”

Huaaa, like there's a flash of electricity

on hpku. Snatched me with a grim. I heard him ranting. Alright, then,

all right, I know I'm missing. I know you must be angry. But would

how else. You are not finished working either.

“ Wait for me, I picked up brother.”

After finishing nagging and sighing, Ren finally decided to pick me up.

“ But we didn't finish working.”

“ I'm going to pick up brother.”

Hey, where is the clearance soan. You may have problems at the office later.

“ But Ren weukan not yet home, not good with your office later.”

“ Why? sister would rather be piggybacked by another brother than be picked up by me.”

The Duarrrr!

“ So I wait, baby. Please pick me up. ”

From waking the lion

it was angry that I finally begged to be picked up. It's up to you, though,

want to reason what your boss will be there.

SERIATE.......

I can't ride an ojek

online the driver is male, which is why Ren pays bu Ari as

compensation takes me home every time. Actually, Ms. Ari refused my time

handing over the gas money envelope, for saying we're heading home too. But

I forced him to accept.

“ This is my husband who paid mom,

please be accepted. Said he made gas money.”