The Back To 12Y.0
Chapters 14. Guidance Counseling Room
The Headmaster's Office.
Two people talking to each other. They were sitting on the sofa facing each other. One was a middle-aged man who might be in his 50s, and in front of him was a middle-aged woman around 45 years old. The woman looked very elegant, with jewelry attached to her body. His clothes are also like those made from famous designers.
“long time no see ya, mr indra”. Greet the woman while sipping the green tea served to her.
“right, long time ago we did not meet again Mrs Magdalena”. He said that was accompanied by loud laughter by this man. He is the Headmaster of Smp Patra, his name is Indra Laksmana.
“what's all right? you look older, indra”. The woman said pleasantries with a flat face, which was strange with her attitude.
“certain! Sure madam, all is well”
“but why do you look so nervous?”
Glekks.
Mr. Indra swallowed his saliva, his nervousness was clearly visible in his expression. From his attitude, it seems that the woman who is now in front of him is someone who is beyond his reach. A very important person that he needs to respect.
The woman put down her cup, and stared at the drowning senses pack. Only occasionally glanced at the woman in front of him.
“Pak Indra, already know right? Why did I bother to come here, all the way from Surabaya just to see Mr Indra?”
Mr. Indra looked up, he was quick to answer the woman's question. “ I expect the mistress may be wanting to monitor the development of this school directly, am I wrong?”
The woman smiled. “20 percent correct Mr. indra. Why is it that the senses pack is convoluted like that?”
The old man seemed unable to divert the conversation anymore. Sir senses aware of why the woman named Magdalena found herself. He let out a long sigh, it seemed like this matter could not be hidden anymore.
“Mistress, I. apologize for my negligence. All this is beyond my knowledge. Please madam understand this situation. Involvement of student problems, we as parents can only give understanding to them”
“hm. I understand what Mr. Sensa is talking about. But, I think Mr. Indra has not really understood the meaning of my arrival here. I just want to meet the kid, and then I'll take care of it myself. Mr. Indra does not need to interfere with this problem, just to understand the situation, it is enough”. Said the woman. Affirming that his priorities are not something that the man can be mixed up with.
Mr. Indra could only nod in understanding. He immediately went to his desk, and took his cell phone. “ Hello, sorry bu Fitri if I interrupt mom time. Can you please call Arslan to BK space?”
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Arslan who had come out of the sausage chamber let out a long sigh. He walked while thinking about the previous events. Arslan did not expect Cleo's nature to be so irrational. He used to crave the girl even in his dreams. All she knew was Cleo was a kind girl and always smiled kindly to the person who greeted her. Only, he did not expect his true nature likes to prejudge negatively against others.
He who did not want to think about the matter anymore, immediately walked away leaving the sausage room. However, there was someone who suddenly stopped his steps when he was already 30 meters away. One of them was his homeroom teacher, Bu Fitri, who was also an osis tutor.
“Bu Fitri?”. Arslan was somewhat surprised by the figure who suddenly held his arm and made him stop his steps.
“Arslan, no more time”. Said Fitri with an anxious face.
“no, not that..”.
“last? What's the problem bu?”
“you are called the principal to the BK room, there is someone who wants to meet you”
Arslan seemed to think. Somebody? Who wants to meet me?
Arslan nodded and followed Ms. Fitri as she walked towards the Counseling Guidance room or commonly called the BK Room.
After walking for quite a while, they arrived at the BK room. Ms. Fitri took the initiative to knock on the door to find out if anyone else was inside. No one answered, and asked them to enter the room immediately.
Arslan, who also entered the room, found two figures who looked at him together. The standing figure he knew very well, he was Mr. Indra, the principal here. Then the woman who was sitting next to Mr. Indra, she did not know who the woman was. But there is a faint memory of that figure in Arslan's memory.
“I've brought Arslan, indra” sir. Bu Fitri said to the old man.
“iya, thank you bu fitri, please continue your activities. Sorry to trouble mom.”. Indra said to Fitri.
Fitri's mother nodded, then turned towards Arslan. He looked into Arslan's eyes deeply, then patted Arslan's shoulder slowly and left the room.
What happened to the young teacher?
Arslan was really curious why his teacher showed such an expression. Then he turned his back on the two figures waiting for him at this moment.
“Arslan, come closer. Introduce yourself to Magdalena”. Says indra in a soft tone.
Arslan was getting closer to where they were. He soon introduced himself. “ Hello, my name is Arslan Lay, aunt”. He said with a bow, showing his politeness.
The middle-aged woman named Magdalena just smiled knot. “very polite boy, right sir indra?”
The senses that woke up from his daze spontaneously answered. “Ah, i-iya mistress. Absolutely right, I agree!”. Follow him with a stammering tone.
“nyonya?”. Lontar Arslan who was confused by the situation before his eyes was.
Indra looked at Arslan, saying something that surprised him. “Arslan, Mother Magdalena is the biological mother of Deren, mistress Magdalena is also one of the ten owners of the Patra” Foundation. Indra said that was filled with fear in every word.
At once Arslan was also overwhelmed by a bad feeling, which of course would befall him. For him he had nothing to deal with a man of Magdalene's calibre. In addition to having power over this school, he also has the right to hold accountable for the conditions experienced by his son today.
Arslan thought hard, what should he do to solve this problem. “it seems to be very troublesome..”, his mind while looking at Magdalena who now sees him with a scary smile.
