Mr. Secretary: Destiny Bound
CHAPTER 45 – JERA EFFECTS
“Ma’af Pak. it happened very fast. I did not expect Abay to be pinched. I tried to stop her but she threatened me and insulted me. I'm just a little guy sir. It's my only job as the backbone of the family. The mother threatened I would ask the school to get me out with the money she had.”
The headmaster's wire rang. He opened the message.
“CCTV recording is already in my hands. Later we see together yes,” Mother Principal opened her laptop to open a video submission from WA so that it can be watched together.
“The mother also spied on Abay's sister while trying to help her sister. He insulted his family too. I mean, their mothers are single parents. His words are not worthy to be heard by a child like them,” Pak Adi explained again.
Indra shook her head. He felt heartache when he found out Abay and Alif were treated and humiliated like that.
“When I tried to pull the mother away from the car, I was instead pushed by her.”
“What did the kids do at the time?” Indra asked this time in a soft tone.
“Abay crying due to pain due to being pinched. Alif tried to calm his sister. He hugged his sister, comforting her. I remember Alif's words, Dek, don't cry anymore. Later if at home, we are ordinary so that Mother does not know this incident. Mother must be sad.”
“Her mother Alif and Abay know about this?” The Headmaster's mother asked Indra.
Indra shakes.
“I'm sure they didn't tell the Mother about the event,” Indra stared at the window, “I just found out from Abay this morning when I was about to enter the school building. The mother commented on me holding Abay and mentioned the status of her widowed Mother Abay.”
“Subhanallah..” The Headmaster's mother shook her head.
He pressed the play button through the laptop mouse cursor. CCTV footage around the car park.
Some kids have entered the car. Alif and Abay came with their hands together. Pak Adi seemed to help raise them in the row of the middle bench.
When Mr. Adi was in his steering chair, a slightly fat mother with hands full of gold jewelry opened the middle door. Then Mr. Adi came out in a hurry towards the middle door.
"Ma’af Ma. Can it be put to use first? Then he pulled back when she opened the car door. Enlarge the picture so we can see what the mother is doing.”
“How to? Please by Mr. Indra only who understand better.”
Indra worked on it and set the lighting and contrast of the video. Press the play button.
The mother's hand went straight to Abay's arm. Alif was seen pushing the mother's arm. A moment later the mother looked at Alif's face.
The next scene, the mother's hand was pulled by Mr. Adi. Pak Adi's body was pushed hard by the mother to stagger. His hand pointed at Mr. Adi. Pak Adi bent his body while his palms were cupped in his chest. Gestur asks ma’af.
Abay's story and Pak Adi's story are true.
“Subhanallah. We really regret this incident happened in our school environment and befall our students,” Mother Principal looked at Indra, “Don't worry Sir. We will definitely follow up on this incident. Both the school and the foundation.”
“Actually that mother who the hell can act that far and threaten others?”
“She's wife of a contractor entrepreneur.”
Indra's eyebrows raised next to. Then smile .
“If I ask her husband's name, surely mother will not give it in the name of data confidentiality.”
The Headmaster smiled then nodded.
“Double once Mr. Indra.”
“Pak Adi, next time when an incident like this directly report yes sir. Do not be afraid, the confidentiality of the whistleblower will be protected,” Mother Principal looked at Mr. Adi.
“Iya Ma'am. Ma’af me who can not protect the children.”
“Pak Adi has done what you can do. I'm sure neither the school nor the foundation will fire you. Isn't that right, Ma?”
The Headmaster's mother nodded.
“One stop, Sir. Please Mr. return to the place of Mr.”
After Pak Adi passed, Indra looked at the Headmaster Mother.
“Security and safety Abay and Alif are my responsibility. I won't let anyone hurt them. I believe the school will carry out its obligations to protect its students while in the school environment.”
The Headmaster Mother nodded in understanding with the direction Indra spoke.
“I will remain in control of the case, sir. I will contact the headmaster of the Elementary School and the homeroom teacher Alif to escort the case and discuss it with the foundation.”
“Thank you very much Bu,” Indra smiled satisfied, “Mom must have heard what happened to Mother and her brother Abay. Therefore I ask for supervision on Abay when I go home from school later.”
“Means how Mr indra?”
“The attacker of his mother and brother Abay was not reported to the authorities because of something. Therefore, to avoid abduction of Abay, every school he will be picked up by a trusted employee of his mother named Husna. She is 25 years old and pregnant.”
“Good sir, I will later convey to walikelas and security.”
“Thank you very much Ma'am. Now I have to go to Walikelas Alif first to deliver a certificate from the hospital.”
“Oh Yes Mr. Indra. Equally.”
Indra said his greetings and then passed from the principal room of PG and TK to the 4-story building that was cream-colored.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” greetings Indra in front of the teacher room door.
There were only a few people in the teacher room. Everyone is facing the files. Maybe a file about a repetition or student duty.
A young female teacher turned her face towards the door. Then stand up immediately.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.... Mr Indra Kusumawardhani? Secretary B Group? Masyaa Allah.dream what last night met seleb here.” gushes to Indra at the door to allow sitting.
The other teachers took his face off from his cubicle. Stand up and smile at Indra. Some approached Indra.
Indra smiled awkwardly. Then nod your head.
“Iya, Mom. I Indra Kusumawardhani.”
“There can we help, Mr Indra?” ask another teacher whose face looks more senior.
“I would like to meet with his teacher Alif Ammar, class 1 B, to submit a letter of illness and related to yesterday could not follow the learning activities.”
“Muridnya Ustadzah Dian,” a teacher said, “Before I contact Him yes Pak.”
The headmaster came out of his room and saw Indra on the sofa of the teacher room.
“Assalamu’alaikum.. God, it is already here. I'm the principal of SD.”
Indra smiled in confusion. He answered his greetings.
“Mother is waiting for me?”
“Mother Ela, Principal of PG and Kindergarten told me about last week's incident and CCTV footage has also been sent. All of you we talk again here yes sir with the foundation as well.”
The other teachers looked at each other not understanding. The sound of greeting at the door sounded. A female teacher walked into the room, introducing herself as Ustadzah Dian, Alif's guardian. Then also enter the Headmistress of PG and Kindergarten is also a man who is said to be the public relations part of the foundation.
After introducing each other, Indra submitted a letter from the hospital to Ustadzah Dian.
“We all heard that Ibu Arini and Alif were attacked by people in the morning blind, surprised Sir. How did it actually happen?” ask Ustadzah Dian.
Indra explains the short chronology.
“Alif came under attack for trying to protect his mother. He managed to stop the perpetrator kicking his mother by hitting the back of the perpetrator. But as a result, Alif was thrown until his head and back hit the corner of the wall.”
“Subhanallah. Just like in the CCTV video, Alif tried to protect his sister from the pinch of a student's parents while in the car invitation?” The Headmaster of SD shook his head.
“Ma’af, what exactly happened?” tanya Ustadzah Dian looked at the Headmistress of Elementary School.
The Headmistress of Elementary School together with the mother of the Headmaster of PG and Kindergarten explained the incident a week ago. The teachers sounded anxious about the incident.
“I hope such an incident does not happen again to other children. Imagine if the injured child complained to his parents. Wouldn't it be a fuss later in school?” Indra smiled looking at the foundation publicist.
The man with the light green shirt nodded.
“We as the foundation and school asked ma’af for the incident, Mr. Indra. We will crack down firmly on the mother of the perpetrator. In order for him to be deterred and not to repeat his actions as well in order to be an example for the parents of other students,” Public Relations Foundation looked to Indra.
“It is better at such a small age, if there is a misunderstanding at school especially at school, parents do not need to interfere as long as there are no physical injuries. Just trust the ustadzah as their teacher. And even if you do not accept the incident can bertabayun first to the graduates,” Mother Principal PG and TK said wisely.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
The Indra Gawai is ringing. Incoming call from Adinda. Indra asked permission to receive his call.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Din. What was? Brother is still in school.” Pause.
“What?” Indra suddenly stood up with a panicked face, “Iya. Brother to the hospital now!”
Indra closed her call and faced everyone.
“Ma’af, I have to leave immediately. Alif has a seizure.”
“Subhanallah!” yell at everyone in the room.
“Abay how about Sir?” ask the Headmistress of PG and TK.
“Let him study in class. To divert his attention from the sadness of seeing the condition of Mother and her brother now. Later there will be someone to pick him up,” Indra put his clothing into his pants pocket, “I'm sorry. Assalamu’alaikum.”
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