Second Puber??
Call Letter from School
Arriving at the workshop, Cakra was immediately met by Bang Ali's men.
Bang Ali handed him a letter, apparently after being opened, the letter was a Call Letter from the School for him.
Cakra read carefully about the call of the school to him.
It turned out that his first son Aksara Hari Mukti had done something.
As a father who wants to correct his mistakes, Cakra wants to be a good and responsible father, so he immediately goes to his son's school.
Arriving at the gate of Aksa school, at the State High School 1 Revolution, Cakra reported to the Security Guard that he got a Call Letter and was told to meet the Guardian Class Aksa, who was, and after being allowed to enter Cakra immediately parked his car.
Arriving in front of the door of the Master Hall, Cakra knocked on the door and said his greetings.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Good Morning Ma'am. I am the Dirgantara Parental Cakra of the Mukti Day Aksara, I would like to meet the Guardian of his Class Aksara. "
"Vaalaikumsalam, wb.. Good morning too Mr. Cakra, please sit down. I am the Guardian of the Aksara Class, my name is Kemala Mustika. Thank you for coming to fulfill our Call Letter. " Answer a female Master in front of Cakra.
"Yes.. How, ma'am, may I know, what my son has done, that I should be called here? " ask Cakra.
"Hm.. All right, I'll explain to you about the behavior of the characters during school.
Look Sir, Aksara putra Bapak, since I became the Guardian of his class in class X, according to the report of Master of other subjects, especially Indonesian and PKN lessons, according to the report, Aksara has 4 times skipped not following the lesson.
Aksara also involved bawuran with his friends, besides that yesterday afternoon, I also found 1 pack of cigarettes in his bag.
When I asked him how often Aksara smoked, he replied that yesterday was the first time he smoked, Aksara was curious to try because of the invitation and follow-up of his friends.
I am very sorry this happened, but as far as I know Aksara is a smart student.
In the Mathematics lessons I teach, the characters are always quick to answer, and the answer is always right.
He also likes sports, according to his Sports Teacher, Aksara has started to look his talent, he is a basketball whiz sir.
According to her Religious Teacher, Aksara was a good student, taught her well, her singing voice was also melodious.
I was just afraid, the virtues of the Scriptures, covered by a little bit of his mischief. " Obviously Ms. Kemala.
"Sorry Mom, maybe I'm the one to blame here.
I admit, that all this time I have given less attention and affection to my son.
I know, since I was a kid Aksara was a smart kid, he was always a class champion.
But ever since his mother died in an accident, he and his sister have been taken care of by their grandparents because of my grief and loss.
During these 7 years, I no longer followed the growth of children, I was busy working, spending time in the workshop.
But now I realize that what I did was not right. I was selfish with them.
I've tried to improve myself, now that the children have come with me Mom, we're home again" I replied.
"Alright sir, hopefully in the future this incident does not happen again, and I hope Mr. Cakra is more attentive and more affectionate towards his children.
I also feel sad to hear the story of the Father about their Mother, remain patient, sir, remain enthusiastic for the children.
May Allah SWT always give happiness to Pak Cakra family, and may soon be able to replace their mother. " Unconsciously Kemala mispronounced.
"Hm.. Anu, anu Pak. mm, I mean not so, mm, sorry kk, if my words have made Mr. Cakra misunderstood, I mean, I mean, I hope Mr. Cakra is not sad anymore for the passing of my late wife. " Nervously he replied, realizing that he had spoken wrongly.
"Yes, Mom, is it over? There's nothing more we need to talk about? I am withdrawing.
Assalamu'alaikum. "rushed Cakra out of the Master Room, without hearing the salutation from Kemala.
"Ww, waalaikum salam wr, wb. "with a feeling of fear, groggy, mixed with wonder Kemala said Cakra greetings.
Though there is still something that Kemala wants to convey, about the punishment for Aksara which is suspended for 3 days, closed at home.
What power, the chakras are gone.
"How dare you, Fathers, just play.
I haven't finished talking about it yet, I'm staying.
Is he angry??
Because this mouth lemes really, so misunderstand that Mr. Duda.
Don't be afraid if I miss again, want a list to be his wife.
Duda sensi very, like a girl again PMS only.
Good thing handsome, "the nagging of Kemala
Cakra hurriedly headed for his car park, all the way he nagged.
"What is Teacher Aksara, Pake do'a so.
It is easy to forget the mother's children.
Quickly get a replacement, really good to say.
This is proof of the 7 years I was a widower, no thought to find a replacement.
Fortunately speaking at school, if outside I have silenced my mouth, I *** his lips, bite, suck..
Eeh.. Astaghfirullah...what the hell do I think??
Because of the concern about his lips Kemala, how suddenly I become gini??
Look at that Bu Guru, I think also young, his nose was very sharp earlier, eleven twelve equal my nose.
I like his eyes, his skin is white, his cheeks are very smooth if kissed.
His eyebrows are thick, his eyelashes are flattened, which makes him fail to focus yes it's his lips are thin, red in color.
Where he used to bite his lips again just now fit groggy,
Aduuhh. I'm a gini.
I could be crazy if long in school, mendingan pull aja so quickly nyampe workshop. "
Mr Duda has started to be fascinated, Bu Kemala has been fascinated also huh??? 😊😊😊
