Athena
Crosstall (2)
"Sister, wait papa first well" said Raga softly.
Anne nodded.
Raga sat at Anne's doorstep, waiting for the report's distribution in her son's class to be completed. He must have felt devastated by this incident. He is not a good father to his son. Already an even year his son went to school here, but he only found out if his son often get inappropriate treatment from his friends.
After the report of her children's friends has been shared, Raga enters the class.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" ask the class guardian.
"It is not too late for the father to apologize for the treatment of his father's son" again the mother of Indah said.
"I was just about to say that Ivory Prameswari's mother" Raga said.
Feeling her name being called, her mother Beautiful was of course surprised. He had even seen Raga for the first time, and Raga already knew the price.
"You already know who I am. Is that what brings you back to this class?"
"Of course Ibu Gading Prameswari. Besides that I will also of course clear my son's good name."
"Father does not need to bother cleaning the good name of the father. The truth will not happen here"
"Of course it applies to all of them" Raga said as she looked at the elderly people in the room.
"But not for me. The truth will happen wherever my feet stand "
"So?"
"My son is a very calm and peaceful boy. For almost 7 years I raised my son, I just saw a look of hatred in my son's eyes. It's not without reason, seeing how your child mocks my child, hearing the truth from the students in this class, I can tell why."
"They know, his homeroom teacher knows, but still does nothing. You should know, what is the right move?"
"I know, ma'am. So I went back to this class. Please call Mr. Prameswari and let me talk to him."
With a very haughty gesture, Gading Prameswari called his father, grandfather from Indah.
"Dad, something happened. And the man asked Gading to call dad" Gading told his father.
As per instructions from his father, Gading loudspeaker called.
"With Mr Prameswari?" ask Raga without touching the phone.
"Yes, I'm alone. Who am I talking to?"
"With the father of a child whose grandchildren are oppressed" replied Raga.
"So quickly apologize, sir "the advice of some of the people standing next to Raga.
"So?" ask Prameswari.
"I ask your grandchildren and your children to apologize, but they didn't. The classroom guardian and maybe also the board of teachers support them. Is this because you're a city official?"
"You already know the answer, sir." said Prameswari arrogantly.
"alright sir. Meet Argantara Perdanakusuma, the father of Aurora Lysanne Perdanakusuma. Of course you know more about what steps you should take, please also tell your children and grandchildren" said Raga calmly.
The whispers are heard again. Who would have thought if Raga was in their midst, even more so Raga was the parent of Anne, a child who often gets unpleasant treatment.
"I'm sorry my grandson, Mr. Argantara" said Prameswari quickly from across.
"Dad "
"So soon apologize, Ivory" said Prameswari before turning off his call.
"Father" Anne returned to the classroom.
Raga. He asked his son to come closer.
"I'm sorry, sir" said Gading in the end.
"I apologize to my son."
"Auntie's sorry, son" I regret Ivory.
"Mibuuu" Lovely whining.
Instead of focusing on Indah and her mother, Anne instead walked over to one of her friends.
Little head Gina nodded.
"Have, honey?" ask Raga.
"Udah, papa "
"The report is done. I apologize to my parents and mothers for the inconvenience today. As parents, let's be the first shield for our children, let's be friends for them. Do everything good and best for them, maybe starting from not seeing people from their social status. Stay true to honesty and truth. I also thank the homeroom teacher, because I believe this is the last day I and my family set foot in this school " raga said before leaving Anne's class while holding her son's hand.
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"Sorry, papa" Anne said as they were on their way.
Raga stroked his son's head.
"I'm sorry to embarrass you"
"Pope is not ashamed, dear. Papa was happy, my son was able to defend himself. Papa should apologize for not paying attention to brother" said Raga.
"Papa, I want ice cream"
"Yes, but lunch is sweet."
"Okay, papa"
Raga took her son to AN RESTO, ordered his favorite food, not to forget also ice cream.
"So my sister was often bullied by her friend?" ask Raga.
"He's not my friend, pa. She's evil, her name is beautiful." Instead of answering her papa's questions, Anne instead conveys her frustration.
"Yes, yeah. Beautiful often bother brother?"
"Yes, papa. Lovely once snatched the color pencil brother, scatter the contents of the bag brother, continue to stock brother also stolen, said sister also" replied Anne.
"Sister didn't talk to me or mom?"
"That's okay, my brother is normal. Just let go. Sorry papa, has made papa scolded by his mother Beautiful" Anne of course regretted her actions.
Raga stroked his son's head.
"Papa is happy to see that you can belain yourself big brother. But next time if someone bothers you, say yes papa. Papa will protect brother"
Anne smiled, revealing her beautiful face to the father.
"Thank you, papa" he said.
"Papa saw that brother was moving very fast. Taught to whom?"
"Not learning, papa. Brother never seen aunty Aii study" honestly Anne.
Raga took her breath. Ayra now has no doubt about martial arts. The sweet girl quietly swept away.
"Let's go baby, eat first" Raga helped Anne get a type of side dish into her son's plate.
After eating the rice, Anne ate the ice cream.
"So, you want to go to school in a cool place?" rayu Raga's.
"A school that doesn't exist is beautiful anymore?"
Raga nodded.
"Sir school near his school Opa Renal" replied Raga.
Anne just nodded. After the ice cream ran out, he asked his father to go home.
"Nobody wants to buy? Papa look at that brother can rank first, just think of it as a gift from papa"
Anne thought for a moment.
"Buy a miniature Mickey mouse?"
Raga patted her head. This kid is really a lover of miniature cartons and robots.