The Twin CEOs of Amnesia

Punishment for Tristan

"What has Tristan done, Miss?" tanya Tania without greeting Tristan's homeroom teacher first. The woman also showed her haughty face.

Miss Sinta did not answer directly. The female teacher actually squinted her forehead, feeling that the woman in front of her had absolutely no manners and looked down on her.

"Please sit down first, Mother!," Sinta is still trying to be friendly, like a professional teacher.

Without saying thank you Tania pulled the chair a little rough and landed her body sitting on that chair.

"Just say it, Miss! I don't have much time on the matter," Tania's tone still sounded very haughty.

"alright, Mother. I'm just straight away. Aki as Tristan's homeroom teacher wanted to tell him that the mother's son had prepared to be disrespectful, besides, his housework was not the right one. Take a look at this!" The teacher showed Tristan's book, which read the words makian and his home duties that have no value at all.

"So, Miss would you say that my son is stupid and has no manners at all? I'm not sure if my son's job is wrong. Or Miss who checked wrong? check it again! usually isn't there time for my son's duties?" unwilling to check where Tristan was wrong, Tania casually closed the book and threw the book right in front of the teacher.

Miss Sinta is still seen trying to calm down, even though there is actually a sense of anger that arises in her heart. Because after all, the teacher is also an ordinary human being.

"Mother, I've checked everything well. What Tristan did was all wrong. I didn't feel the need to call Mom here at first, but the words she wrote were really unquenchable, Mom. So, as a teacher, I feel I have a responsibility to inform Mom to help direct Tristan at home" said Miss Sinta, still trying to smile.

Tania stared fiercely at her son's homeroom teacher. "That's all my son does, Miss is already so overrated like this. If my son dares to write like that, it is true that Miss is indeed not a teacher. I'm sure my son just wants to tell the truth" Tania let out a pity breath. "So, Mom called me here just because of a trivial matter like this? it's a waste of time!" added Tania, again.

"I'm sorry, but I've been trying to be polite with Mom. How can you assume what Tristan is doing is normal? the thing he did was fatal enough, at his young age, Mother. Supposedly as a mother, the mother should give advice and direct the mother's child starting early before it is too late later,"

"So now what does Miss want? just say it, don't be so convoluted!"Tania looked defiant with her legs swaying, crossed. The woman's hand was also cut across the chest.

"By being very forced, I had to give a suspension sentence for a few days, so that Tristan could reflect on his mistake. In addition, at home he should be able to complete some of the tasks that I will give him while at home" said the teacher firmly.

Tania suddenly stood up from her seat and kicked the table hard.

"Hey, you dare to be with me? you know who I am and whose son Tristan is? I want to remind you again, Tristan is the son of Bara Eduardo Prayoga. Do not let you who will later be dismissed from this school and make your name blacklisted, so you will not be accepted at any school," Tania tried to threaten by carrying the name Bara.

Miss Sinta looked smiling, not feeling daunted at all by the threat of the haughty woman in front of her.

"Please report to Mr. Bara. Because I'm sure that Mr. Bara is not like Mom. Mr. Bara is a wise man, who knows to distinguish what is right and what is wrong" Sinta said very casually. "Partially, before I asked Mom to come here, I had already contacted Mr. Bara. Instead, Mr. Bara asked me to give a sentence in accordance with school regulations, regardless of anyone's child he was," Sinta added.

Tania growled with a hunting breath, feeling that she was no longer feared, so she could not intervene with her son's homeroom teacher, using her husband's big name. Without permission from the homeroom teacher, Tania immediately went out.

Meanwhile, after Tania came out, Miss Sinta breathed a sigh of relief. The woman was really grateful to Bima whom she knew Bimo, because that child was what made her brave to Tania, Tristan's mother.

Yes, after Miss Sinta decided to call her mother Tristan, Bima secretly approached the homeroom teacher and offered to speak first to Bara. Because he was convinced that Tania's mother Tristan would definitely try to intervene with the homeroom, carrying the name Bara. At first the homeroom teacher was hesitant, but Bima tried to convince him that his father was a very wise man, who would not defend the wrong person even if it was his own son.

"Well, are you going home yet? do you have the privilege to go home or be punished?" sindir Bima as Tristan passes in front of her with her mother Tania.

"Silence you little fellow!It's all you, right?" Tania opened her voice, glaring her eyes.

"Well, get caught! not to mention ah!" suhut Bima, put on a face pretending to be upset. But suddenly the corner of the little boy's lips returned to his cynical smile.

"Tante, right. It was me," said Bima relaxed.

"Awas. I'll tell Miss Sinta, let you be punished!" Tania twisted her body about to return to the teacher's room.

"Please, Auntie! after that, it will be discovered if all the tasks Tristan has been doing all this time. Auntie will know what the consequences are?"

Tania's steps stopped again. The woman turned her body back and looked at Bima with a gaze like she wanted to swallow the child alive.

"You really are so presumptuous and brave! do you feel arrogant because Bara always defends you? huh uh?!"

"Emm, it could be said like that anyway, Auntie. This is my pride, because I am the one you call this child, more attention than Auntie's child, who is said to be a biological child," said Bima casually.

"You ...!" Tania's face was completely flushed red with her anger had now reached the crown.

"Eits wait aunty! don't get angry here! oh yeah, you know Aunt, I got suspicious, is Tristan really Papa's real son or not? it ...." Bima hung up her speech and moved leaning her body closer to Tristan's face and looked at the child's face. "So she does not bear the slightest resemblance to papa, precisely what I see, there is even a resemblance to ...who is it, Auntie's personal driver? oh yes, Om Dito," deliberately Bima began to issue a little satire.

Tania involuntarily gulped her saliva violently, hearing Bima's words.

"Secretly you! don't just talk! go Tristan!"Tania pulled Tristan's hand which was just silent, not as usual.

When Tania and Tristan were about to pass through Bima's place. The small tanga of Bima had restrained Tristan's shoulders.

"Hey, you got a lot of housework huh? Do you still want me to finish it? if so, you know what the outcome will be?" bima sneered while rolling her eyes.

Tania suddenly pulled Bima's hand from Tristan's shoulder and pulled back her son's hand leaving Bima.

"Fuck, that kid really isn't like a kid anymore! he was like an adult hiding behind a child's body!" tania's curse in her unconscious heart gripped Tristan's wrist tight, causing her son to grimace in pain.

Tbc

Sorry yeah, just up the night. Because indeed every Sunday until the end of the year, I have a busyness that cannot be left behind. ⁇