Not Intentionally Cheating

Chapter 30 Injustice

Nayla immediately ran out of the hospital. In her confusion she immediately ordered a taxi and waited for him outside the hospital.

He anxiously dialed Calista's mobile number to ask her whereabouts. Unfortunately many times he contacted his daughter, not a single call was answered.

Nayla's breath that she did many times sounded very tired and frustrated. All this time he did not expect that his daughter would do things like this now.

Play truant. A word that is forbidden by Bayu. Even Bayu has not given them punishment when Calista ditches to go to the amusement park along with Nayla.

Suddenly a phone call from Nayla this time is picked up by Calista. In her weak voice she greeted her mother over the phone.

Hello, greet Calista with his weak voice.

“Caca, where are you now Darling?” asked Nayla who sounded very anxious on the phone.

I was in the park near Ma's school, replied Calista who sounded limp from across there.

“Wait on Mama and don't go anywhere,” said Nayla to order on her son.

It just so happened that Nayla's taxi order had arrived. He rushed into the taxi and told the destination to the taxi driver sitting in front of him.

Nayla immediately ran towards the park near Calista school. In a hurry he ran without paying attention to the surroundings.

His current thoughts were only filled with Calista. Her guilt grew when she heard Calista's words before she left for school.

“Caca!” nayla exclaimed when she saw her daughter sitting pensively on a park bench.

Nayla ran up to Calista who was sitting and turned to her. She immediately hugged her daughter tightly and said,

“Why you, darling? What was? Why didn't you go to school?”

Nayla breaks her arms when she hears Calista's breath that sounds like a person in a lot of trouble. He looked at his daughter's face lovingly and asked her questions.

“Caca lazy to meet them Ma. They're all evil. Even they did not hesitate to hit me,” Calista replied with a sad face.

Instantly Nayla was angry to hear the words of her son. He gently rubbed his daughter's hair while saying,

“Hitting you? Did they really dare to hit you?”

Calista nodded her head in response to the question her mother had asked her. Actually he was reluctant to tell his parents because he did not want to burden his parents who were busy working with his problems. Even her papa always taught her to dare to face anything even though she was a woman.

Nayla hugged her daughter tightly and gently rubbed her hair as she said,

“For now it is better to ask your teacher for permission to go home because you are not feeling well. After that we go home.”

Calista nodded her head in Nayla's arms. After that let go of his embrace and walked towards the school.

“Mama wait here yes,” said Nayla when releasing Calista's hand to enter her school.

Calista walked along the corridor of her classroom towards the teacher's room. Unbeknownst to Calista, the four male friends who used to work on him were sitting in a corner of the corridor unknown to Calista.

The four of them walked slowly behind Calista. After being right behind Calista, they brutally prank Calista back as usual.

Among them there were those who nudged Calista's body from the side until Calista staggered. There are also those who shake Calista's head so hard that Calista was about to fall forward following his head which was pushed very hard by his friend. There are also those who take Calista's bag and throw it hard on the floor. And another one pulled Calista's hair back violently, until his head moved backwards to follow the direction of his hair.

“Hey you! How dare you interrupt and hit my son!” nayla shouted, standing not far behind them.

They ran without looking back. As for Calista, he was just silent as usual. It was all done so that he did not have any more problems at school which resulted in his being expelled from the school.

Nayla immediately ran over and hugged Calista who was still standing there resignedly. Nayla's heart ached to see her son being treated that way by his own friend. Even his son did not fight back in the slightest. Not like Calista usually.

“Good morning ma'am,” greet a woman who walks while developing her smile on Nayla.

“Bu, Ma'am Master, didn't you see that those kids all hit Calista? Even their every heart is like that. Can't you discipline them?” asked Nayla with her fiery anger.

The teacher who was standing before Nayla was smiling at Nayla to calm her down. Then he said,

“They're all just kidding Bu.”

Nayla frowned as if she did not understand the meaning of the teacher's words. After that he said,

“Handering? Just be right. They hit my son's head.”

Unfortunately, Nayla's anger was only responded to by the teacher. Calista knew that. That is why he never complained to anyone.

Nayla, who was still very upset at the incident, immediately asked the teacher for permission to bring Calista home.

“Let's relax, everything will pass. You will quickly grow up ,” Nayla told Calista who was walking with her.

Nayla's hand on Calista is much needed by Calista today. After all Calista struggled not to be weak, still she still needed the role of both her parents to protect her.

Arriving at home, Calista immediately went into his room and immediately went to sleep to rest his body. Nayla stared pityfully and guiltily at her daughter.

Suddenly he remembered something. His phone was immediately taken from the bag he was carrying. She called her husband's cell phone number, but the number still could not be reached.

Nayla let out a breath that felt heavy in her chest. After that she immediately sent a message to her husband so that her husband did not hear Calista's problem from his teacher.

Caca has a problem. He can't go to school today. If you have time, please contact us.

That night Nayla received a message from her husband. He felt his chest so heavy as to be squeezed into something after reading the message. His right hand smacked his chest to relieve the tightness that was squeezing his chest.

Everybody has problems. Don't get used to him being spoiled and being lazy. There is no reason not to go to school. It was the last school for him. I don't want him to make trouble and get kicked out of that school.