Rain, Give me my Rinduku

Empty Bench

Today at school there is a celebration of Mother's Day, each student brings his mother to read a poem, written by the students.

Dinda entered his class, all the students seemed very enthusiastic, but there was one empty bench, today Chika did not go to school, maybe it's because Chika doesn't have a mother she can read poetry to.

For a moment Dinda was stunned in front of her class, all the students seemed excited to join the celebration of Mother's Day at school, which will start soon, he said, but there was one of the disciples who was forced not to attend the celebration, just for one reason, He had no mother.

Some were touched in the corner of Dinda's heart, she also had felt what Chika felt at this time, the difference is that Dinda had no father, since childhood she was always bullied because she had no father, because she had no father, even until he was not married, just for the reason that he had no father, this was very sad.

"Mom Dinda! When do we start the show? Our parents are already waiting in the lower ground, the other classes are also gathered below!" ask a disciple, who broke Dinda's daydream.

"Oh yeah, we'll be down in a minute! Later on when you perform, you should focus on your respective mothers, and reading it should also be smooth, not necessarily long, which is important obviously!" obviously Dinda.

"So when can we start ma'am? I can't wait to appear in front of my mom!" cetus Princess.

"Okay kids, now you can go down, remember the message Mother was yes, do not be nervous and remain confident!" dinda.

"Horeee!!!"

The first-graders ran out of the classroom, Dinda was still dumbstruck in the classroom, staring at Chika's Empty Bench.

Then with a shunt step, Dinda left the class, and walked down the stairs, to attend the celebration of Mother's Day.

"Mr Dinda!" Call someone behind Dinda.

Dinda turned her head, the person who called her turned out to be Mr. Roni the head of the Elementary School where she taught.

"What's up Mr. Roni? Can I help you?" ask Dinda.

"Look, Miss Dinda, I just got a short message from Papanya Chika, If today Chika can not attend the event at school, ask for help in absentia, ma'am!" answer Mr. Roni.

"Well sir, even if this event is included in the school grades, I will give an exception for Chika, because what I heard, Chika has no mother!" said Dinda.

"True Ma'am, poor Chika, she's actually a pretty smart kid, just covered in delinquency!" said Mr. Roni.

"In that case, I say down first sir, the kids are waiting for me, they can't wait to perform!" pamit Dinda's. Mr. Roni nodded his head invitingly.

Dinda then went straight down, accompanying her students, to appear on stage.

Suddenly Ms. Dita, the art teacher, came huddled up to Dinda, her breath seemed to be wheezing, like running long distances, sweat soaked her face.

"Mom Dinda! Wawat Ma'am! That's the new Chika came with a nurse, came-come he immediately did a act, he threw cars parked with stones, the sisters also kualahan!!" exclaims Bu Dita.

"What?? Chika's coming? Mr. Roni just told me that if Chika's father said Chika didn't come to school, why did she suddenly come?" dinda was confused.

"Well, how do I know Mom? Already, you take care of your students, let me wait for the children who will perform, instead of Chika disturbing the other children!" sergah Bu Dita who immediately sat in place of Dinda.

Without waiting, Dinda immediately walked quickly towards the parking lot that was meant by Bu Dita earlier.

From a distance, Dinda saw Chika throwing parked cars and motorcycles, with gravel stones picked up, not far from the parking lot.

"Guya!!" shout Dinda.

Chika stopped her action, then she turned her head towards Dinda, her eyes implying anger, no matter what happened to this child.

Slowly Dinda approached Chika, then held onto her tiny shoulder.

"If Chika came, why didn't she go upstairs? Why are you throwing cars and motorcycles with stones? It would be destructive, and you would definitely be scolded by the owner of that vehicle!" ask Dinda.

"Let it be Mom! I purposely tried to get the show off! I hate mother's day!" exciting Chika.

The sister who from earlier seemed confused, immediately approached towards Dinda and Chika.

"I'm sorry, teacher, but from the morning Chika's father would not go to school, but Chika threatened that if I did not take her to school, she would go on a rampage at home, I had to take him to school!" said the Sister.

Dinda nodded her head, then Dinda led Chika walking towards the lobby, and then they sat there, the Sister also followed behind.

"Chika, I didn't like what you did just now, for whatever reason, it's still wrong!" firmly Dinda.

"But Ma'am..."

"There's no excuse whatsoever! It's wrong, it's wrong, and I don't like your brutal nature!" cetus Dinda's.

"So mom also hates me just like everyone else??" ask Chika while standing up.

"No!"

"But Mom said I don't like it!"

"Mom doesn't like what you do, doesn't mean I hate you! you have to understand that!" dinda.

Chika was silent without answering any more words from Dinda, the child was just silent with the look of the eyes that there was a look of sadness and disappointment.

Suddenly down the drizzle, accompanied by a thunderous sound of lightning, the event held on the school grounds, suddenly dispersed and diverted to the school hall.

From the lobby glass door, which penetrated into the parking lot, a luxury car was parked in the parking lot, then down a man carrying an umbrella half ran towards the lobby.

"They! you are so naughty! Papa told you not to come to school! But you didn't listen to papa! Whatdoyouwant?? you always put Papa to shame!!" the intense Papa Chika, while touching Chika's ear, until Chika grimaces in pain.

"Ouch! Sick Pa! It hurts!!" jerrit Chika.

"Let's go home!!" Papa Chika immediately dragged the child out of the lobby, followed by her sister, through the swift rain that began to flutter.

Dinda was stunned by the sight in front of her, her heart suddenly ached, very sick, as sick as it was when she failed to get married.

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