The Destiny of a Wife

43. Sean and Arina

A very dear scene this time was seen in front of Hasna as the homeroom teacher from 1A. If a troublemaker usually fights with boys now he fights with girls too?.

Hasna shook her head tired.

The boy who was currently all over his clothes dirty with the remnants of oil and rice clinging to his shirt and hair, just stood expressionless.

While next to him there is a girl who is known to be always cheerful and often helps teachers, now instead stand together with troublemakers in front of him because of being involved in fights.

The clothes of the two boys were no longer ruffled even on Arina's smooth cheeks there was a long enough scratch mark.

"Mom can no longer bear your guilt Sean!" Hasna ruffled her waist glaring at the troublemaker from a distinguished family.

From the beginning they had a discussion related to Sean that could not be arranged, the boy also did not want to open his voice when the teachers asked him. only the other students give a chronological account of how Sean beat up his own classmates.

Finally the decision to call the boy's parents was floated, but unfortunately the busyness of Sean's father made the man unable to attend.

Now Hasna looked at Arina in wonder.

"Arena? what the hell's going on? aren't you usually in trouble?" 

The little girl looked at the homeroom with her round eyes, reluctant to open her mouth in the slightest.

Sean has been quiet ever since.

Flashbacks

"It's for you"

Sean stared flat at the box of pink supplies given by a foreign girl he did not know, after beating one more child in his class does anyone want to find trouble with him again?.

Arina frowned as Sean threw away his face and continued reading the book she had read.

"Come on, you'll be angry if the supplies don't run out, so Arina gives it to you" she said.

Because there was no response from Sean, Arina immediately put the box on Sean's table.

Arina smiled happily, it was possible that the boy was embarrassed to eat in front of her so he just put it there for sure would be at the meal as well. about to turn to his seat Arina had to hold back when the provisions that had been on the table were now scattered under his feet.

All those insignificant 1A grade disciples were staring pityfully at Arina, and some were bothered by the commotion.

"Keep that thing out of my face!" Sean hissed furiously, why do people always bother him?.

Arina stared at the nano of fried rice made by her mother who was wasted, her mother had prepared all that since dawn just for her, instead of spilling on the stomach of rice was spilled on the floor.

The little girl then picked up the rice that had fallen and then put it into the lunch box.

All the disciples looked at Arina confused including Sean the perpetrator.

Sreth!

Arina wakes up and stares at Sean not until a few seconds the rice that has been spilled was dropped by Arina on Sean's head.

Invite the screech of the children who see the courage of Arina in Sean.

Drek!

Now Sean's body has been filled with spices fried rice and also oil that feels sticky from the top of the head to the calves.

Without fear Arina stared intently at Sean who was glaring at his anger, maih by hugging his Box Arina returned Sean's sharp gaze.

Feeling hooked with Arina, Sean immediately pulled Arina's hair down as quietly as possible even because too suddenly made Sean's finger whose nails were quite long hit the side of Arina's face.

"DARK!"

Arina returned Sean's wish, even though Sean's hair was not long and Slippery due to his fried rice oil but Arina still gripped the hair as much as her strength.

Flashback off

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Serina's heart is unceasingly beating fast one phone call from the homeroom that she did not expect to make her shocked half dead.

Not usually the very obedient princess makes trouble let alone fight, but the homeroom contacted her and said if Arina got into a fight to make her unable to think clearly.

After contacting Naura to guard the tavern, Serina rushed straight to the girls' school.

On the way Serina did not stop praying that this problem would not become big later.

The taxi that was riding stopped at a high building where Arina and her friends studied to study, Serina was amazed how it could be in an elite school like this there are only students who are troubled.

Serina's goal of sending Arina to a famous private school in the capital is to avoid her daughter's promiscuity, she thought if Arina went to school in an elite place there would be no bad kids who would bother her daughter, but it turned out she was wrong! Don't look at the book cover from the outside.

Paying for a taxi, then Serina slightly ran down the corridor showing the room where the student consultation was problematic. Because the second lesson hour had begun Susana the corridor was very quiet making it easier for him to walk quickly without hindered children running around.

Arriving at the place he was headed to first Serina took a deep breath then exhaled her slowly.

Geck!poke!

Clamps!

"Excuse me..."

All of the gazes led to Serina who had just entered inside.

Hasna as the homeroom teacher immediately greeted the student guardian kindly, allowing the woman to sit right next to Arina.

At least one of the guardians of the students was present here, because he had contacted Sean's parents since then but no one raised.

"We'll just go straight"

Serina who was just worrying about her daughter immediately looked at Hasna.

"These two students got into a fight, but I know that Arina is not a student who likes to look for trouble. But we had trouble finding out what was the cause of their fight because both of them were both silent, maybe mom could help by asking Arina?"

Hasna explained to Serina, she knew if these two children were equally guilty but there was no smoke if there was no fire, there must be a cause for this fight.

Serina looked at her daughter wistfully, Arina's smooth face now had a long scratch.

"Dear to say, what made us fight with your friend?"

Arina often tells stories about troubled children in her class. But he just answered soberly without knowing that Arina would be involved like this.

The little girl could not bear to see the sad face of the mother with her two tiny hands Arina rubbed her mother's cheeks that had been shedding tears since arriving at her school.

"Don't cry..."

TBC......

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