
... The Hand of God...
An invisible but felt scratch of God's hand. The scratch, accompanying the fate of two people who were met accidentally. The fate between Irene Maxzella and Ravindra Damariswara The CEO is Cold-hearted. They begin to meet often. Although there is no sense of liking. The Lord of Life, will slowly make the withered lotus flower bloom. The frozen ice will melt. Making a cold heart warms up.
Without Irene to think. Someone who became a donor at the kindergarten school where he worked was the cold Ravindra.
How rich is this guy? Irene could only hide.
The daydreams were broken when the skinny teacher's friend made a sound.
“Mr Ravindra, please log in first. I'll make you a drink.”
Ravindra just shut up and walked first. Teacher Irene's skinny friend nudged Irene. Asking Irene to accompany Ravindra.
“Company Mr. Ravindra. Don't let you take it personally.” The teacher's friend pushed Irene.
Irene tried to dodge and did not want to accompany Ravindra. However, his friend kept pressing with the threat of reporting Irene to the Headmaster. Of course, Irene did not want to lose her job because of this trivial matter. He took a slow breath and rushed after Ravindra.
“Tu... Mr. Hair Hedgehog.. Mr. Ravindra please sit.” Irene said while cursing herself in the heart. Don't take Rava offended or call it porcupine hair.
Rava just stared coldly at Irene.
“This room is no bigger than Amao's cage at my house.” Chirps Ravindra.
“Amao? The amao? Isn't that the name of the pet dog that was with Long An in the park? Tu... wait... You mean our Principal's room, compared to your dog's kennel?” Irene asked while glaring.
Rava nodded without sin. Irene immediately turned her head and grumbled alone.
“I think, this hedgehog hair guy is more suitable to be a Mafia CEO character as I read in the novel. If he wasn't a donor here, I would've taught him a lesson.”
“Are you spying on me?” Ravindra asked suddenly.
“Kya!!” Immediately Irene shouted out in shock.
Does this guy have super hearing? Inner Irene.
“Hehe... of course not like that.” Irene just grinned the horse.
“I've memorized all that. The average person would put me in the back. So, there is no need to pretend it is not so.” Ravindra said as she walked to see the scenery outside from behind the glass window of the Headmaster's room.
Irene breathed deeply. He felt no need to be sweet or polite in front of this man. It would only waste energy, because this cold man in front of him, would also not appreciate people. So, Irene decided there was no need to mince words anymore.
“Alright.. Well Dear Mr. Ravindra. I'll bring you a fund report document this month.” Irene said cynically.
“Finally you showed your true nature.” Ravindra's comments to Irene.
Irene just grunted in annoyance. Staring at Ravindra with a cynical look. Then, he picked up the reporting document and directly placed it aloud in front of Ravindra.
“Actually my mouth is very itchy.” Irene said with annoyance.
“Your mouth is itchy? Do I need to scratch?” Ravindra asked as she approached Irene.
Irene took a step back and closed her mouth.
“Hei! Oi! What do you want to do? Ma'am, that's not what I meant. I mean my mouth itches because I want to say you Mr. Hut Hedgehog.” Irene answered with a red face. Irene thought Ravindra would scratch with her lips or I don't know if Irene's mind had gone anywhere.
“I mean, I want to scratch your lips that are talking to me with my hands. You see my hands are so muscular. I could have scratched your lips to the point of being torn.” Reply Ravindra with a cold look while showing his fist.
Irene's face was steamy with embarrassment. He's been thinking things out.
“Syu... thank goodness…. Haha” Irene said as she stroked her chest. He came back to grudge himself who had thought things through.
“I don't want to read documents like this. I'll jump into the field directly to review it.” Said Ravindra later.
He hurried to walk outside the room.
“He must have plunged into hell and felt the torment of the fires of hell.” Irene's grumbling is upset.
“What do you swear on me?” Ravindra asked who suddenly turned around.
Irene was shocked to death.
“If you already know why ask? Basic man porcupine hair.” Irene replied in annoyance and walked ahead of Ravindra. He did not care to be reported by the Headmaster was also not a problem. Irene was upset to face Ravindra's annoying attitude.
“Basic of freaks. Besides why does she keep calling me that?” Ravindra wondered cluelessly as she held onto her hair. He then followed Irene.
Both of them walked to the playing field. On the field, a lot of children play cheerfully. Someone is chasing his friend. Someone is playing a game. Truly the world of children who are still innocent and full of joy.
Irene just folded her chest and stared cynically at Ravindra. Whatever the man wants to do.
“Nak, try to face back.” Pinta Ravindra on the little boy.
“Ya Pak.” Answer the little boy innocently.
Ravindra folded her arms around her chest and observed the child's body intensely.
“Now facing towards me.” Pinta Ravindra again.
Irene scrunched her forehead. The hedgehog hair man in front of him was doing what? Why was this little girl asked to face here and there.
Ravindra was seen observing the girl up close with an intense gaze. Irene who saw this immediately arose a mind of sorts.
Don't-don't, this guy is a pervert. Irene once read a novel whose male lead character was the Coldhearted CEO, but in fact he was a perverted man. All these things were in Irene's mind. Remember that. Irene hurriedly stood in front of the girl earlier. Covering the little boy's body.
“What do you do?” Ravindra asked coldly.
Irene immediately asked the girl to go somewhere else. Then he faced Ravindra alone.
“Basic, apparently your real cover has been discovered. Turns out you're just a perverted guy looking for innocent victims of small children. You can easily trick. I, as a teacher at this Kindergarten will not let that happen.” Irene said as she rolled up her sleeves.
Ravindra stared coldly at Irene. Then, he slightly bowed so that his height could match that of Irene. Then, he put his hand on Irene's forehead.
“A... what do you do?” Irene asked feeling groggy. Suddenly Ravindra was this close to him. Touching his forehead anyway.
Irene who saw Ravindra's face up close. His face looks red. This hedgehog-haired man in front of him was as handsome as a handsome prince.
“You have no fever. Do you have a mental illness? Why would a school accept a teacher like you? Your mental illness seems to be very severe. I suggest immediate treatment.” Said Ravindra casually.
Heard the words of Ravindra. Instantly Irene threw out the hand of the man who was on her forehead.
“Hei!!” Irene shouted annoyed.
Ravindra shook her hands with a cold expression and said.
“I watched the little boy, because I wanted to see if my money I donated was channeled appropriately. I'm checking her weight. Is there a wound on his body. I don't want my money to go to waste. If find things – unnatural things.”
Irene wants to protest to Rava. But he said it because he heard the sound of a child crying. Irene saw a child fall while playing. He was shocked and chose to help the boy first.
“Hiks... huaaa.. hurts.” Said the little boy in the middle of his cry.
“It's okay. Master will treat it. All right, where's the wounded? Bu Master who will blow it yes so as not to sting fuuuu... fuuu...” Said Irene softly.
Ravindra who saw that was silent. Looking coldly towards the two. As if it didn't care. Irene immediately held the child and rushed him to the UKS to be treated. Ravindra just folded his hands in his chest watching this. His heart is cold. He doesn't care about the things that happen around him. In fact, he was not moved at all. I saw a little boy crying.
“Tuan... Mister..” Someone said while tugging at the end of Ravindra's shirt.
Ravindra looked at who the person who was tugging at her shirt was. Apparently that guy was just a little boy. The little boy who had just raped Irene.
“What's up?” Ask Ravindra.
“Master pick up the sunflower and give it to the beautiful Master Ma'am earlier.” Said the little boy.
“Why should I pick and give her those flowers?” Ask Ravindra wonder. He was about to hurry away from there. Don't care about this little boy. But the little boy was still holding the edge of his shirt.
“To treat Beautiful Teacher Mother.” The little boy replied plainly.
“Mother Teacher seems to be sick.” Follow the little boy again.
“So, right my guess. That woman was mentally ill.” Ravindra thought differently from the little boy.
The little boy intended to say that Irene was not mentally ill. But Irene, the pain in her heart. The little boy felt Irene's life was incomplete. Happy but there is still something empty. Beautiful but not yet. Ravindra picked the sunflower.
“For you.” Ravindra said coldly.
He handed the flowers to Irene. When the two face each other. The new Irene was first given flowers by a man as soon as her face turned red. However, Ravindra did not explain anything and instead got into his car. Irene was covered in question marks. Why did Ravindra suddenly give her flowers?
From inside the school, one of the teachers shouted.
“Who picked the Principal's sunflower?! That flower can't be picked?!”
Irene who heard this looked at the sunflowers in her hand.
“Death to me.” Irene said with a pushy look. While looking at Ravindra's car that has been away.