The Mystery of Jovan Love - An Unexpected End

Section Eleven

Behind Tight Pants

Jovan stood stunned for a moment.

"Yes, please you can go home." Mother Fahira ruled Angel.

Without wasting any time, Angel immediately got up from her seat. Then turn around by keeping your head down. He walked slightly jolted, after a few moments of staring at the gawking Jovan.

At first glance Jovan saw Angel's face that was tangled and sambap like crying. He even nearly hit him who was standing in front of the door. Angel seemed to want to get out of the room immediately, and no longer wanted to see Jovan's face.

Jovan's heart became more and more uncertain. An Angel came out with his head down and cried, meaning not just any punishment given by Mother Fahira to him. What mistakes did Angel make?

"Please sit!" Mother Fahira came back surprisingly. Soon Jovan turned the body. But just now he was about to step forward towards the table of the woman who had a cold face, suddenly Mother Fahira stood up.

Jovan looked back at the scared beautiful woman who walked slowly closer to him. Two of Mother Fahira's hands were coiled around her chest. Highlight his eyes super horror.  His distinctive style when punishing students who violate school discipline.

Moments of Mother Fahira stood firm while watching carefully all over the student's body wrapped in white shirts and gray pants from the tip of the hair to the tip of the shoe.

Jovan suddenly misbehaved.  His stomach suddenly hurt, like wanting to defecate but not clear. The entire body was limp, the power was sucked in the magic of the eyes of Mother Fahira that lit.

Jovan looked down slowly. His two hands reflexively crossed right at his most personal part of his body.

"Do you know why you were called here?" ask Mother Fahira. The two-year-old woman, the second wife of a 63-year-old DPR-RI member, was intimidating.

"Ti tii no, Bun." Jovan answered with his head bowed.

"Lift your head like you did at the ceremony! You are a man, you must be strong and upright when you are standing and talking!" Mother Fahira half snapped.

Jovan raised his head, standing in a perfect manner. Both of his eyes were straight looking at the eyes of the woman who looked very clear and sparkling.

As his gaze collided, Jovan felt a horror spread all over his body.

'Hihi' Jovan's heart shuddered.

'If you are not as beautiful as an angel, make sure the cave, is still a spinster. Which man dares to sleep with a woman all over you.  It's hideous!' Jovan's heart cursed the woman who stood no more than two meters in front of him.

"You don't know? or pretend to feel innocent?" Mother Fahira looked into Jovan's clear eyes.

Thick Sunda-Arabic drooping eyebrows that have been able to make many women klepek klepek, does not seem to have any effect on women whose cruel aura and wibawanya almost beyond the Monument Monas.

"I really don't know, Bun." Jovan tried to calm his heart that was jumping. His mind again cursed Angel who had managed to drag him on a not simple matter. Dealing with the most horrible woman in the world is no joke.

"Jovan! please answer honestly. What's wrong with your pants?" Mother Fahira lowered her voice intonation.

"My pants?" Jovan gawked back and asked as he spread out his hands.

"Yes! Look at your pants!" mother Fahira's Order.

The deg!

Jovan's heart stopped beating. His two hands reflexively crossed back in front of his front body. His head looked back down at the part of his pants that closed both hands.

He just realized, it turns out to wear uniforms that have not been worn for a long time because it is narrow. If forced, it must be removed from his shirt so that the most private parts of his body are not exposed. Even the shape print is clearly visible.

"Do you know your mistake?" ask Mother Fahira in a slower voice.

Jovan nodded. "Sorry Bun, I'm wearing the wrong pants. These were my eleven-grade pants." Jovan was alibi, his voice trembling slightly.

Mother Fahira took one step closer to Jovan. "Are you deliberately showing off your might?" he continued in a quieter voice but sounded cynical and mocking.

Jovan raised his face. Against Mother Fahira's strange smiling gaze.

"For God's sake! I have no intention of doing so. I just realized it now. I was in a hurry this morning to go to school, Bun." Jovan began to dare to talk long and a little assertive. His emotions are a little stirred. Offended by the phrase 'intentionally showing off the might'. A sentence that tends to lower his self-esteem.

"Well! just reason. Are your uniform just one?" Mother Fahira spread both her hands. Not believing the alibi of students who began to dare to stand up straight and fight his gaze.

"Yes!" reply Jovan firmly, "for gray pants I only have one that is still not small" he continued. "Where is Bun? I just realized it now!" Jovan's courage begins to emerge. In a state of urgency he does not want to pretend to surrender or act polite. A woman who is crazy respect, tend to be insistent and want to win alone, not worthy of excessive respect. That's Jovan's principle.

"Sound! the new age realized? Don't you have feelings?" Mother Fahira's eyes were a little glaring at Jovan's protruding body parts and were being debated.

"I was late at dawn, continuing to prepare goods for sale. It did not feel like it was noon, I rushed to school because I had to carry out the ceremony. Even I do not have breakfast.” Jovan held back a little.

“If my mother thinks I broke the school rules. Would you like to be expelled from this school or something?" Jovan challenged and spread both his hands.

Jovan did not even care anymore with a lump in his pants that looked more popping. All he had in mind was to fight the arbitrariness of the wife of the foundation owner.

Mother Fahira slightly jolted at once excited. His heart praised Jovan's bravery. It has been five years that he has dealt with all forms of school discipline violations. Meet with various student characters, but only this time there are those who really dare to fight it in a gentle, firm, kind and true way.

The very large woman from the business of buying and selling jewels and jewelry, has got a complete picture of Jovan. Very suitable with what has been the talk of the teachers.

Jovan, in addition to being handsome, intelligent, he also has the courage and soul of excellent knights and leadership. He is not a tacky student who seeks attention by being a badboy or a cool-ass and the like.

Jovan seems to have grown up with a natural and normal personality. Positive values that immediately set in the heart of Mother Fahira.

"You have exploited decency in public. And that's a gross offense, Jovan!" snapped Mother Fahira, to continue diving, the extent to which the student who stood gallantly in front of her had courage in defending her.

"If indeed I fall into the category of serious violations. I'm sorry. By Allah this is pure carelessness. What kind of punishment do you want to impose?" Jovan finally lowered the tension of his voice while arranging emotions. Trying to make peace with the heart, feel there is no point in arguing long with a man who always feels himself the most right and most powerful in the world.

"Yes, I'm sorry this time. But if it happens again, then your fate may not be much different from the Angel." Mother Fahira again emphasized the voice on the word 'Angel'

"Angel's? What's with him?" Jovan's face was filled with curiosity.

"He's been dishonorably discharged or rather fired!"

"Fired? For what mistake?" Jovan is getting agape.

"You will know later. Please sit down, let's talk further." Mother Fahira pointed to the chair that was occupied by Angel.

Mother Fahira's face immediately turned soft and friendly. The room was stiff, cold and frozen, immediately felt warm and friendly.

Jovan sat quietly opposite Mother Fahira who had turned into an angel with a smile and a very charming face.

With the atmosphere turned 180 degrees, Mother Fahira started a small talk asking about family and daily activities Jovan after school.

Jovan, whose heart was very comfortable and used to tell the truth, told the condition of his family as it was.

Mother Fahira supports Jovan to continue to fight to help her mother care for and raise her sisters, even though her father does not care.

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