
Sure enough after I told him what had happened it turned out to be Early Emotions. He asked me who had said that. It was seen that the woman from the look on her face and her behavior that crushed firmly the bottom of her clothes until it became tangled.
"Look, he can say that. Which one the hell is it? Let me go to him and I'll cut his mouth out!" Early talk is still emotional.
Although I remember the faces of those women, but I won't tell Dini either. It could be bad if he hit them.
"Have not been questioned again, if indeed they have such thoughts yes how else. What matters is that we do not live at all" I told him.
"Yes but it's the same because of that, Yu!" The woman still looks emotional.
It is true that it had an impact on Gara, but if this problem continues it will all be resolved?
"Later they will be silent themselves. Don't be that emotional."
"You should report to your husband."
I shook my head. "If you don't hurt anyone there's no need to."
"Yes, it's not hurt, but for Gara's mental health" said the woman excited.
"Their home hours soon. Let's get closer to class and welcome our children home" I said, then pulled her hand.
There are still fifteen minutes left, but I don't want to keep seeing this emotional Early. It was horrifying to see his face earlier.
Turn when the bell rings loudly at the children's home. Gara dropped out of the classroom with Selvi. I noticed that he never talked to the other kids. Only with Selvi can Gara smile and laugh.
"Just go home with me, yuk. I'll drive home" the woman as we walked out of the school area.
"Thank you, but we'll be picked up by papa."
"Cie who already has bebeb, all Ayang," said the woman with a amused smile.
I no longer need to be ashamed, it is now a carcass with a man who saves the status of my husband. During his busy time he was still able to pick us up. No matter the driver who is in the house that is now from yesterday and whether to change professions to become a gardener.
"Yes we're ahead." Dini waved her hand at us as well as her very sweet daughter. We returned their hands.
A little afraid of the talk of people like that, I invited Gara to wait in a stall not far from school. This I do to avoid hearing unwanted things like that.
"Why are we here?" Ask Gara to be confused.
"Ec ... Mama wants to buy something."
"That's just there!" Point Gara at the minimarket across the street.
"Here alone Mama does not want to cross. Or just want to buy something?" I asked the boy. He shook his head quickly.
I took her into a small shop, there was actually nothing important that I wanted to buy. My intention was to keep him away from the glances of people who just wanted to make him sad. Not long after Arga called us. I immediately accelerated my transaction with the owner of this stall, then took Gara out.
Arga was seen frowning as I got into the car.
"From what shop?" Ask while looking at the plastic crackle that I brought.
"Snacks only, will you?" Lick him. I took out some snacks that I bought from inside the small stall earlier.
"I'm driving, please bribe." Said the man spoiledly. Although it is true that he was driving, but ....
Yes it is!
I saw him with pity. Did something like that bother him so much? Should I talk to Arga about this?
"Tumben once was a very good boy," said Arga who had just approached me.
I am still confused, should I tell him or not?
Arga was about to step foot, but I called him so he stopped and turned his head.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"I want to talk to you about something. Can you?"
"Speak what?" ask Arga to me.
"This ...." I'm confused what should I say? Is this going to be a problem or not?
"What's up, Yu?" tanyanya back.
"Not so" I said afraid. I set foot leaving Arga alone there.
I followed Gara to her room. I don't want anything to happen to that kid. Especially with his attitude like that, looking not excited at all makes me feel guilty as well. It's a sign that I still can't be a good mother to her.
"Gara," called me as I opened the door to her room. The boy was lying on his stomach hugging the bolster pillow very tightly. He still hasn't opened his uniform at all. In fact, the shoes are also still attached to both feet.
"Dear, what's wrong with you? Is it still sad?" ask the kid. I approached and sat down beside her, stroking her delicate hair. Just being quiet doesn't talk at all. He hid his face on the favorite bolster pillow.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing? If you're sad Mama is sad too" I said slowly. I opened the shoes on her feet and the socks she was wearing, and kept them under the bed. The boy was still silent, it seemed like this matter was a little serious so he was unwilling to speak at all.
"I'm going to sleep, Ma" said the boy.
He didn't want to tell a story and I couldn't force him at all.
I came out of the room with a sad heart to see it.
"What's wrong?" The big sound surprised me who just closed the door to Gara's room. To the point of almost jumping up because I don't think he's here.
"What's wrong with Gara?" ask the price again. He looked at me sharply making me bow my head.
"That's .. anu ...." I'm still confused, but also if I don't tell him, he'll be angry. It has to do with his beloved son.
"We just talk downstairs," I said in the end. Arga shook his head and followed me downstairs.
We are now in the room.
"What's wrong?" He patted the empty spot beside him on the bed.
"Today ...." I told you what happened at school. Arga listened carefully, his face looking flat with no expression. Until when I finished telling her she snorted.
I did not dare to look into her cold eyes. It was like I didn't recognize this guy.
"From tomorrow you don't have to take Gara to school" said the man firmly and then stood up and went to the bathroom.
I looked at him confused. Wouldn't not taking Gara to school make Gara even more sad?