Rania script

wristwatch

That afternoon the school atmosphere arrived Many, a student suddenly fainted and cried hysterically when he was awake.

" The teacher whose clock is empty just wait here, don't leave him alone." said Mr. Burhan, a religious teacher who is 50 years old.

" There is a clock let's go back to teaching." he added then passed out of the room UKS, remaining Ina and Rania bu waiting in the UKS.

" Have a warm tea.." Ina helps the boy sit down and drink warm tea.

After the boy was much calmer, Ina asked him to speak slowly, what really happened until the boy cried in such a way.

With tears spilling again the boy told him what he felt.

" Your name is Nanda?" ask Rania,

" yes ma'am." replied the boy softly,

" let your mom call you?, let you get picked up.." Ina held the back of the boy's hand, as it strengthened.

" Don't mom?? later mama's startled.." Nanda's tears flowed again,

" then you want to take the teacher home? would you like to take Rania or Ina's mom?" he asked, but the boy did not answer, he looked down and cried again.

Rania and Ina looked at,

" Want nanda how?, who knows if the teacher can help??" ask Ina slowly.

" I don't want to go home. I don't want to.."

" don't be like that. pity mama later, even more confused if nanda does not come home.."

" i can't see my mom crying all the time.I don't know if I can go to school or not.."

Rania sighed deeply, there was a bitter feeling she felt.

" Who's mom at home with?" ask Rania,

" grandfather..."

" what age are you?"

" grade 3 Sd.."

Again Ina and Rania were silent for a moment, they were confused to say how.

" i just want to quit school, Mom, I want to help you make money.."

" what do you want to do? High School has not graduated..

be patient, in a few months you graduate..

don't drop out of school, let Ina and Rania help you save up later.."

Rania and Ina endlessly stared at each other and lowered their eyes, like they were not in thought.

" come home yes. mother inter. now rest first here." said Ina ma'am.

Aksara repeatedly chatted his wife, even called her, but had not been picked up for hours.

" Yun ma'am?! which wife?" ask her in a slightly high tone because of her annoyance.

" Not yet to come home.."

" haven't come home yet? there's an event at the school?, hpnya can not be contacted?"

" last noon at 10 wa I said he did not go straight home because he wanted to take his students.. "

Aksara was silent for a moment, lowering her frustration.

" yet until 4 am not home yet?"

gerutu Aksara's,

" just ask Dimas?"

" owalah. ya wes mbak.." Aksara disconnected his call.

" Now it starts to be difficult if on the phone.what the hell is.." asked Aksara in the heart, asking,

Ever since he dreamed about Rania his heart never calmed down even though he was busy.

Aksara laid himself on the sofa of the living room,

back and forth, actually tired..

he wanted to sleep for a moment, but his eyes and heart and mind were out of step.

" Yes mas, sorry...?? hp q low bat..??" Rania's voice contacted Aksara via vidio call after an hour later.

Aksara stroked the elus of his own chest, he refrained from making his irritation visible,

" why? my chest hurts?" tanya Rania looked at her husband's movements.

" No. itch a little.." replied Aksara calmly,

" from anywhere? " continued Aksara asked,

" To my student's house, there is a little problem that must be helped to solve.." replied Rania while opening a towel that wrapped her hair that was still wet.

" The one staying?"

" there's no BP teacher why are you coming?" A little bit of a frown, let alone seeing Rania wearing a thin negligee.

" Change the clothes!" Firmly Aksara arrived, Rania who was shocked stopped her movements that were drying her hair.

" Why mas?" rania asked, noticing what she was wearing.

"If I'm at home you can wear it, if I don't sleep, your shirt should be long!"

looks very upset Aksara, but Rania did not know why her husband was upset until he brought the clothes he was wearing.

" Dream because I came home in the afternoon??"

" where there is, I'm 33 years old, why do I snack, I don't like to imagine arriving there are guests, and then you come out with a thin negligee." said Aksara, aka, however Rania could clearly see that sour expression from her HP.

" Year yesterday wear this mas ga complain you know.." Rania smiled, though,

" can't I complain about my wife's shirt?"

" may be. but.. why only now the complaint?"

" you have to understand why.."

hearing that, Rania smiled patiently, maybe her husband was tired or bored, she thought, so her attitude was a little childish.

" Should understand dong Ran, this mas kangen until want to get angry.."

Rania laughed lightly, though,

" Same with me." answered Rania,

" Ah, your behavior doesn't show that you miss me at all.."

" how should I show it?"

Aksara was silent, he wanted to say "yes here after mas!" but he held her back, again he did not want to force Rania.

Especially since he knew from mbak Yuni that Rania was afraid to hang herself on men.

" If I could find a good school, would you like to come here?"

Rania was silent,

" I can find a salary above your school now Ran, if indeed you are afraid not to work here. "Aksara added seeing his wife's Raut changed, he said,

" don't you ask to move. Then why do I have to change schools??"

Now that Aksara had quietly heard his wife's question, he only wanted to be accompanied until his moving letter came down, as it was still a few months away.

" wouldn't you give up a few months for me??" it was very desirable for Aksara to say that, but again, he was only able to say that in the heart.

" Yes already." he said later with a weak look,

" rest here it's night, I want to go to bed early. I'm tired once.." added Aksara forced her smile.

" Yes already mas. soon rest." reply Rania.

" Tok tock..!" rania's room door was knocked by Yuni after a few minutes she turned off her phone connection with Aksara.

" Dalem mbak?" Rania opened the door, though,

" There is a deposit mbak.." mbak Yuni handed me a small tote bag, small size,

" from whom?"

" from her sister Safa.."

" you??" rania's forehead wrinkled in wonder, let alone this she thought,

" where is he?"

" because Rani's mom hasn't come home yet so it's been left to me.."

Rania was silent for a moment,

" yes it has mbak. matur nuwun.." said Rania then went into his room.

A little curious he took out the 13x13 cm black box from the black and white striped paper tote bag.

Rania was silent after opening the contents,

" what else is this." he said softly to see a beautiful black watch,

after holding it for a few seconds Rania put the clock back into the box and tote bag.

He was eager to contact Radit and ask, but he was afraid..

he was afraid that radit even talk like that, he was actually a little surprised at Radit's behavior to him, he was actually a little surprised, but when asked Radit always answered whatever he did was a form of gratitude for having directed Safa.

Rania could not say anything when only that sentence continued to come out of Radit's mouth.

She is also afraid of misunderstanding, Radit's handsome and single logic which might deliberately approach this short and small Rania, especially with the reality of her unfriendly husband, which is not good, everyone must have thought many times to approach Rania.

" i just give it back. it's not good." he said softly to himself, because somehow, the gift of this watch is excessive and inappropriate according to him, if the shoes are Safa

that gives, so Rania feels no problem if she receives a gift from Safa.