Companion To Paris
Threats

"I am the guardian of Paris Hendarto" Biema replied. Guru BP is silent. A neat and elegant suit makes the BP teacher was shrunken. "You called the student guardian from Paris, didn't you?" biema asked again with a slight pressure voice.

"Y-yes. I'm indeed calling you. S-please sit down." The BP teacher invited Biema to sit down while bowing. Priski who saw that bent his face. He did not agree that the teacher immediately humbled when he saw this man in the suit.

"Sit down Paris" Biema said as she pulled the girl's arm slowly. Paris bought eyes in surprise. Head shakes. He was told to stand by his teacher at this time. Priski and his two friends looked towards Paris by fusing two eyebrows together. How could the girl sit if BP's teacher told her to stand up? "Sit down" ordered Biema who knew everyone was looking at Paris with a disapproving view.

BP teachers look at Paris and Biema in turn. Somehow Biema's aura kept her quiet and did nothing. Even when Fikar smiled at Paris and also invited the girl to sit down. He knew that Biema would not let his wife just keep standing while the others sat down. Paris sat down at Biema's orders.

"Then, what will I talk about about calling me to school?" ask Biema. BP teacher who has since seen Paris began to sit, now turned to Biema who was ready to be questioned.

"Mr ..." BP teacher was suddenly gagu. The fikar standing next to Biema also made him depressed. He looked out the door and rubbed his forehead. The middle-aged man panicked. It seems he's waiting for someone.

"Tell me. We deliberately came in because of your call, sir." Fikar smiled kindly to the teacher.

"He's already hurt me." Priski loudly said the reason Paris had to call her guardian to school. Snatched the BP teacher who did not immediately answer. Biema and Fikar turned to the girl. The look on Paris's face looked lazy with the girl's babble. Because he knows for sure the lies that come up.

"Y-yes. Paris hurt his friend." BP teachers have new ammunition to attack Paris. Ms. Aya who had been standing by the door was shocked.

"That's impossible, sir," exclaimed Bu Aya spontaneously. The eyes of teachers BP and Priski looked at the woman with menacing eyes. Paris looked at Ms. Aya. Then glanced at Biema.

"really?" tanya Biema was calm. He knew there was something odd about this Paris condemnation. How could the woman behind it not know that there is a guardian call of the student while she is the homeroom teacher.

"Yes. Look at these wounds." Priski showed abrasions on his body. Then forced his friends to show their wounds. Biema had Fikar examine the wound. Fikar leaned his body to look at the wounds on the three girls. Eyes squinting. I was amazed by the small wounds.

After finishing trying to look at the wound, Fikar approached Biema. "That's not Paris" whispered Fikar to Biema. Paris smiled hearing that.

"You sure?" ask Biema. Paris glances.

"Yes. Because Paris wouldn't make that small of a wound if it was angry. It's too light" whispered Fikar to Biema. According to Fikar who knew the power of Paris, the girls would not have survived if Paris had really injured them.

Paris who was sitting near Biema could still hear that. "Hey ...," hiss Paris growled. He wanted to protest the words Fikar. Biema glanced at Paris then nodded in agreement. Paris widened his eyes asking Biema's head nod. Yet this man only shrugged his shoulders faintly. Paris' lips thinned at the manner of the two of them.

"Paris has also been insulting BP teachers knowingly. That's proof that he's a bad student. So should I deny how else?" Priski really wants Paris in law. He was even more vocal than the teacher himself.

"Have you insulted him Paris?" biema asked gently while looking at the girl.

"Yes. He said that with a haughty face. He deliberately did it to insult the teacher." Priski immediately attacked.

"Sorry, I noticed ... Since then, this girl has spoken more than you as a teacher. Are you this girl's subordinate?" tanya Fikar realized to the teacher that the self-esteem of a teacher is being trampled by a student.

"What do you mean?" the teacher asked nervously. Priski glanced at the teacher fiercely. There seems to be a game between them. It was likely that the teacher was indeed the subordinate of someone behind this girl.

At that time some people were outside the room. Ms. Aya who was near the door immediately greeted.

"Good day, sir." Bu Aya lowered her head as she greeted.

"Jiang" said the man. Everyone looks towards the door at once. Priski smiled victoriously at the sight of the man coming.

"Ah, you have come home," said BP teacher who immediately stood up to greet someone at the door. A middle-aged man in a safari uniform stepped into the room with two people behind him. After standing upright, BP's teacher immediately approached the door. Humble his body to honor the person with that stiff face.

"Am I late?" ask her.

"No, Sir. It's still going on." Teacher BP followed the man and invited him to sit in the chair where he was sitting.

Biema and Fikar looked at the man until he sat down. Who is this old man?

This man's head turned slightly to the side as BP's teacher whispered something to him. Biema squinted her eyes at it. Paris and Fikar also looked towards them. He nodded faintly. Then look towards Biema. "I'm the vice principal." He introduced himself while extending his hand. Biema welcomed the hand. Fikar approached showing Biema's business card. The vice principal accepted it. Director of textile company.

"So you're the student guardian of this student?" ask him after reading the card.

"Yes" Biema replied.

This guy seems very careful. He did not immediately ask questions like BP's teacher. His eyeballs were properly scrutinizing the prepared one he was talking to. With Biema's current appearance, she does look like she can't be underestimated. Moreover, he had read the business card that had been given to him. The vice principal felt it should not be rash.

"If Paris is found guilty of injuring the girl, please punish her according to the rules. But if I find any evidence that Paris was just a victim of a lie by people who wanted to harm her, I make sure that person will bear the consequences of more than just proving her guilty. He'll suffer." Biema immediately posed a threat no matter what the vice principal in front of her was thinking.

Master BP gulps. His body increasingly docked towards the chair where the vice principal was sitting. Fikar pulled the tip of his lips. Feeling Biema's threat must have been directly targeted. Priski narrowed his eyes while bending his face. Two of his friends seemed panicked to hear Biema's threat.