Rain, Give me my Rinduku

Fights

This morning Dinda hastily left for school, as she had to teach.

Then he quickly walked towards his class, today he was a bit late due to bad luck.

A lot of things he thought, made him sleep too late, so he woke up later than usual.

The school bell rang earlier, Dinda half-running so she wouldn't be too late for much more.

When he almost arrived at class 1A, there was a noise in the classroom, Dinda hurriedly opened the door.

His eyes glared when he saw Chika who seemed to quarrel with Edo, all the contents of the class cheered them, until Chika pushed hard Edo's body against the wall, until Edo's head hit the wall.

"Stop!!! Stop it!!!" shout Dinda.

All the disciples were silent for a moment, one by one they returned to their seats.

Chika was still standing in place, staring at Edo with a red face full of anger.

"They! What the hell are you doing?? It's been a big commotion early in the morning!" ask Dinda.

Chika was silent, not answering Dinda's question.

"So they knew you had a fight, ma'am!" velin said, the class leader.

"Mom Dinda! Edo's nose is bleeding!" exclaimed one of the disciples who sat not far from Edo's place.

Dinda gasped and turned towards Edo, from her nose flowing fresh blood, Edo seemed to cry. Dinda panicked.

Dinda quickly took her handkerchief and cleaned the blood on Edo's nose.

"Edo, are you okay, son? Come with me to the UKS, Velin, you set up your friends!" said Dinda who immediately led Edo out of his class and headed to the UKS room in the corner of the hallway.

As Dinda made her way to the UKS, she came across Bu Dita who was seen carrying a pile of books from the library.

"Mr Dinda, what happened? Edo why?" ask Ms. Dita.

"There's a little incident Mom, Edo's nosebleed, In class no one teaches, pity the children Mom!" answer Dinda.

"Is this Chika again?" ask Ms. Dita. Dinda nodded her head.

"Duh, this bad, can demo his parents, gini deh Bu, let me take care of Edo, so as not to be found out if he finished nosebleeds, Miss Dinda just returned to class!" said Bu Dita who is the chairman of the teacher's board.

Dinda thought, then nodded her head.

Then Bu Dita brought Edo to the UKS, while Dinda returned to her class to continue her studies.

After arriving at the class, Chika was seen sitting on her stool, the classroom atmosphere instantly became quiet when Dinda entered the class.

"Chika, later in the break, come with me to the teacher's room!" said Dinda while looking at Chika who looked down.

"Yes Mom!" sahut Chika brief.

"Now, open your books, let's continue our lessons, practice resume writing!" dinda said to all her students.

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During the break, the incident this morning in 1A grade became a warm conversation of the teachers.

Mr. Roni, the principal, was also seen in the teacher's room.

They hold an impromptu meeting, to discuss Chika's problem and her behavior.

"We have to try, make Edo not complain to his parents, about the incident this morning!" said Mr. Roni.

"Where can that be, sir? That kid must be honest!" sahut Pak Yoga, teacher by raga.

"We have to sacrifice sir, get Chika out of school, or this school is the bet!" cetus Mr. Sam, English teacher.

"We must remember, Mr. Dio, Chika's father, is one of the biggest donors in this school, can't just take his son out!" tukas Mr. Roni.

"But that's not to say, without this school donator can't walk! Parents of students will be afraid to send their children to school because of Chika!" sahut Mr's. Sam's.

"Mom Dita, how is Edo??" asked Mr. Roni while looking at Bu Dita.

"Edo is still resting in the UKS Pak, no one was injured, only nosebleeds from the impact of the head hit, his head was also not bumped, but if until Edo complained to his parents, he said, we're gonna get in big trouble!" obviously Ms. Dita.

Chequek!

The door of the room opened from outside, Dinda entered by leading Chika beside her.

"Mom Dinda, we're discussing an important matter, why did you bring Chika here?!" ask Mr. Roni.

"I have to speak from heart to heart with Chika Pak, where else if not in this room?" sahut Dinda's.

"Mom Dinda, you're a 1A homeroom teacher, please take care of it and change Chika's character, because you're the most authoritative, you go to the counselling room, talk to the kid over there!" said Mr. Roni.

"Well Sir!" dinda answered, who turned straight out of the room while leading Chika.

Dinda leads Chika up to the third floor, there is a counseling room, incidentally the new school counselor resigned because of childbirth.

So while this counseling room was empty for almost three months.

Dinda then brought Chika into the room, a room that looks clean and comfortable, because it is cleaned every day.

"Sit Chika!" dinda said, pointing at a chair, they sat facing each other.

"Chika, you must know, what you did this morning, it was a mistake, why did you push Edo up to his head against the wall?" ask Dinda.

"That Edo always said I'm Mom, he said I'm a bad boy and pity me for not having a mother!" answer Chika.

Dinda was stunned, again that was the reason.

"Then why should you be angry??" continued Dinda.

"Because .. I also want to be like my friends, have a Mom, who can hug, who can kiss, who can always accompany me, can play together, joke ..." Chika stopped her speech.

His face lowered, there was a clear grain falling from his eye pellets.

During her homeroom years as Chika's homeroom teacher, Dinda sees Chika crying, usually any grudge, Chika is always tough and does not easily let out her tears.

"Chika, if you want to feel like your friends, you can hug Mom!" said Dinda.

"Really??" chika asked as she started to raise her face.

Dinda nodded her head.

Then Dinda began to stretch out her arms, with a slight hesitation, Chika stood up and advanced, then hugged Dinda.

Chika was crying in Dinda's arms, Dinda was crying too, she really understood what this child was feeling, because Dinda had also experienced the same thing.

"Thank you, Dinda!" said Chika.

Dinda was stunned, a thank you very rarely said in Chika's mouth, but today, she said it sincerely.

Connect ....

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