
Andy continued to step without paying attention to the road, occasionally his arm bumping into several disciples walking in opposite directions with him. Not sorry, Andy instead rebuked the students.
Cringe!
The bells of the first lesson mark rang out loud, all students scattered into their respective classes, including Andy.
“Eh, why?” asked Andreas from his stool.
“Take that same dugong talk,” said Andy while folding both his hands on the table to make his face pillow.
“Eh, stupid! Don't sleep, our first lesson is math. Mr. Burhan will soon enter, if he sees you sleeping, then you will be punished,” admonished Andreas still with his sitting position twisted back, not forgetting to shake Andy's body to wake up.
“Ngot scared. If the middle bald head guy gets angry, then I'll.”.
Not to mention ready to answer Andreas' words, Mr. Burhan has entered and is now standing next to Andy's table with his hands hammering Andy's left earlobe. Andreas himself went back to finding it safe not to be involved.
“You said you want to scold me?” ask Mr. Burhan to hold Andy's ear until Andy gets up from his seat.
“Auw! Ow! Pain Sir!” andy shouted to hit Mr. Burhan's hand until the hand was removed from his earlobe.
“If you know it hurts, why do you still keep being naughty? Remember that! You are already in class 3. 6 months again you will find his name the final exam of school!” mr. Burhan's scolding reminds.
“You pass or not. Does anyone care? no sir, still sleepy, want to sleep!” say Andy with his leisure.
Andy sat back in his chair, he wanted to sleep but Mr. Burhan pulled his hand, took him out of the classroom, and let go of the rough grip of his hand after in front of the class.
“Bapak has a problem what the hell, the same me? Now let me in, I want to sleep in the classroom!” insist Andy rudely, wanting to insist on entering however, Mr. Burhan widened his hands.
“Your problem is a lot. We've called your father to come to this school. Now you wait outside!” mr. Burhan entered the classroom did not forget to close the classroom door so that Andy could not go inside.
Without guilt Andy walked towards the cafeteria, occasionally yawning from drowsiness. However, Andy's footsteps must come to a halt when a man's hand larger than him lands next to his cheek.
A plaaaak!
The sound of a loud slap echoed in the classroom corridor. Andy was speechless, his eyes perfectly rounded seeing a man so familiar standing in front of him.
“Papa,” murmured Andy saw Khandar.
“Only to meet the call from your school, I am willing to postpone the meeting schedule with important clients!” chirping Khandar pressed his tone, restraining his anger.
“Then please leave, I can solve my problems in this school!” said Andy relaxed, he turned his body to want to step back.
Again Andy's steps must be stopped because this time Karina has stood behind him.
“If you want to fight let's come to my room,” invite Karina to extend her hand to the left side of the field, right room Bk is.
“Good bu,” sahut Khandar soft.
“Andy, come with me,” take Karina while reaching for Andy's hand, clutching his wrist and then invite him to step along.
Arriving in the Bk room, Karina invited Khandar and Andy to sit on different benches to prevent a dispute from happening. Before starting a question, Karina saw the look on Andy's annoyed face, then saw the face holding back Khandar's emotions.
‘Should be careful asking so that there is no debate between this son and father,’ murmured Karina.
Karina let out a short sigh then started the conversation.
“Make Mr. Khandar Pratama, sorry if you disturb the time Mr.,” said Karina softly.
“Oh, it's okay. For the sake of children, I willingly took the time to come here,” said Khandar.
Andy glanced over here. ‘Cih, flirtatious base. Just like a woman you can be friendly and whiny like that. Try your own son,’ grunts Andy in his heart.
“Ti-no, I'm just mad at Andy. Huuh! Is this kid throwing a tantrum here, Mom?” tanya Khandar glances cynically towards Andy. Andy threw away his face.
“Look, Andy's been there for almost a week not going to school. Do you know that?” ask Karina.
For a moment Khandar was clenching his teeth, a gloomy gaze fixed on Andy's indifferent face. Then a sweet smile looked at Karina.
“Ti-don't know, because from home I always see Andy leaving on time. Oh, last night. Last night Andy had an accident, that's all I know,” said Khandar really held back his anger.
“As a bk teacher, Andy is also already in 3rd grade of High School and in 6 months will enter the final exam of school. I hope Andy no longer skips school in order to graduate with good grades,” explained Karina.
“I'm sorry for not being so good at educating Andy. I will try to get Andy into school and get good grades,” Khandar promised.
Hearing the vow being thrown from his Papa, Andy once again turned his mediocre eyeballs to the other side. Gestures hinted that he was actually a little careless to see the soft speech made by the Papa.
Not only Andy, Karina was aware of Andy's attitude looks bored.
“Alright, that's all we can say,” Karina ended the conversation. Karina stands. “Thank you for taking your time to come here, we hope Andy can keep coming in after this,” Karina added.
“Then I leave,” said Khandar moved from his seat.
“Mari,” take Karina to take Khandar to the front door of her room.
5 minutes after Khandar left, Andy was about to leave the bk room, but was blocked by Karina.
“What else is it?” ask Andy sewot.
“I hope you can change after this. Come to the room if you want to ask something,” said Karina member offer.
“Sok good! I don't need kindness from you guys!” reject Andy then barge away from Karina's room.
Karina doesn't hold Andy back, she lets Andy go. In Karina's heart she hopes Andy can change for the better after this.
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At night, 23:30 p.m.
Andy drove up his new sports motorcycle on a crowded but deserted road.
“I hate Papa, I hate him anyway, dugong it!” chirps Andy.
Considering the incident this morning at school makes Andy's heart fiery, his right hand also quickly pulled the gas to make the speed of the sport bike very fast. Andy also became reckless, making all motorists on the highway have to avoid his motorcycle for the sake of joint security.
However, one among the dozens of riders on the road. One of them was Karina there.
Almost 2 hours he drove around the city while venting an annoyance in his heart. Then Andy parked his sports motorcycle on the side of the road, he went down, choosing to sit on the road chair.
“It feels tired to live like this. What if I just die? About if I crash myself in the middle of the road it hurts no, huh?” murmured Andy, the look in his eyes leading to the middle of the highway was only one pass there that night.
“Hand in hell?” asked a woman standing next to her chair.
Andy glanced at the origin of the woman's voice, seeing the figure of the woman he knew so well, Andy quickly got up from his seat and rode on his sports motorcycle. As he was about to take off his motorcycle, the woman's two tiny hands slipped in from behind, hugging Andy's stomach.
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