
tap.tap.
The sound of steps broke the silence in the meeting room back then. Zidane Ar-Rayyan with an expressionless flat face started to climb onto the podium. He looked at the entire room before starting his presentation.
"Eh sir Rayyan, what do you want?"
"So, sir Rayyan?"
There was a sound of prickling in the meeting room as soon as the idol male figure of the teachers and students appeared.
"Assalamualaikum wr.wb and good morning! Immediately, I Zidane Ar-Rayyan as the person in charge of Shafa Azura wanted to convey clarification about the photos circulating in several groups last night. I don't know what the person who shared the photo meant. That's right, it's a photo of Shafa, the German teacher at our school. However, it should be noted that the photo was taken last year, precisely in Berlin, Germany long before Shafa's mother taught in this place. Before Ms. Shafa is bound by the rules as a teacher she certainly has the freedom of her life that we cannot interfere with. If now Ms. Shafa is being judged for what she did in the past just because she is now a teacher, it feels very unfair. Everyone has a past that is not all good. We can't change the past, but we can improve the future. I don't think we need to interfere in someone's personal problems beyond their limits. Who the hell are we? Can we guarantee that we were not worse than the photo in the past? I would like to ask, did as long as Ms. Shafa taught here she ever make trouble? Did he ever make a scene? does he ever display attitudes and behaviors that do not reflect the attitude of a teacher? I think friends all know the answer. I think that's all I want to say. Oh yes, whoever spread the photo with bad intentions. May Allah forgive his sins. Assalamualaikum Wr.wb."
Mr. Rayyan's explanation made the whole room wonder. What's the connection between Rayyan and Shafa's mom. Why should he be the one in charge. Doesn't Miss Shafa have parents who take full responsibility for her. There are many stories about the closeness of the two of them.
While Miss Ita, Miss Anne and Mr. Adit who already know their relationship look smiling satisfied to hear Mr. Rayyan's defense. Unlike Mr. Rudi whose face looks sour like the person in the house married his girlfriend.
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"Mas did not follow until the meeting, because you remember" said mas Ray tidied the hair of small hair on my forehead.
"How do I fare?" I shake his body.
"Well, dear, hand over all the same father. I'm tired" he said then lay his head on my thighs. Very comfortable your life Mr. Rayyan lying on my thighs. It is called romantic at the wrong time.
"Mas, how do I feel this is Tania?" I stroked elus' hair.
"We just want to stop, let God answer everything" he said, still closing his eyes.
"Mas! can't you use a term I don't understand? what else is zone?"
"Khusnuzon is kind of affectionate, opposite of Su'udzon" he explained. If Su'udzon mah me often. Frequent and frequent abuse.
"So I met Tania, she threatened me to stay away from Ray. This must be him" Stir me to the man who was still a henchman lying on my lap.
"Udah, do not think, mending now Shafa massage head mas. Dizziness last night lack of sleep" he said. I obeyed him and started to play my scolding Skill which used to get praise from the late Opa.
"Nake?" I asked while occasionally stroking her cheeks gently.
"Hmmm"
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I was shocked when the door opened. Dead me his position again not fit very well. Mas Ray remained in a lying position on my thigh.
"Aa.yah" Sapaku awkwardly. I patted Ray's cheek to get him up. Dad just smiled at the spoiled behavior of his beloved puyra.
"Please go in" said Dad to someone.
"He..!!!" Said the woman who had just entered while pointing at me. I forced Ray to get out of my lap.
I saw a woman of mommy's age looking cynically at me. Who is he my inner. But if you look around her face is very similar to Tania. Is she his mother. Serem is really his mother. The same mother's child has no one straight in the face.
"Mas let's go" I whispered to Ray.
"No need, we're here" He grabbed my hand and grabbed it.
"Oh yes ma'am Hesti, this is Shafa my daughter-in-law." Father say. My father admitted me as his ex in front of this woman made him widen his eyes.
"Hallo Aunty" Sapaku twngaan nodded his head that had no response from him at all.
"Sound father? Are you kidding me? Isn't Ray's son unmarried?" Ask.
"I'm not kidding ma'am, she is my daughter-in-law, Rayyan and Shafa are married, and for the reception event insha Allah will be carried out in 2 weeks. I hope you can attend" said the father in his relaxed and authoritative style of speech.
"Well, Mr. Luthfi, whether he's your son-in-law or not, I still object to him teaching my son here. I have donated enough of my money to this foundation so I beg that Ms. Shafa is terminated or I will stop being a permanent donor to the foundation" Ms. Hesti said. It was very clear that he did not like her to me. I squeezed out the hand of the husband who had been holding me since. What am I supposed to do? do I have to back off, but do I love the kids? I'm bowed. It seems like my presence only adds to the problem.
"Sorry Mrs Hesti, with a heavy heart I cannot grant mother's request, not because Shafa is my daughter-in-law. But because Shafa is needed here, and the problem of the photo, I think my son has given a pretty clear clarification and can be accepted by all parties except the mother" Say to the woman sitting in front of her desk.
"Well Mr. Luthfi, may you not regret your decision, Excuse me" he said, leaving the room with a face full of anger.
"Well, why is Shafa's father a slave? Shafa ga papa if you have to stop. Mom is right Dad, I don't deserve to be a teacher" I said softly. A few drops of water fell on Ray's hand.
"Sorry Shafa ayaah. Shafa always makes you difficult" I said.
"Dear, you're not wrong" Mas Ray tried to calm me down by rubbing my shoulders gently.
"True, Shafa you're not wrong. There are people who deliberately want to bring you down" Dad turned to my side. I rubbed my head lovingly. Luckily I was among the 2 men who loved me so much. Uh there's one more Daddy 3 of my greatest men.
"Here, this problem should not be considered again yes, you better focus now think about how to quickly give a grandson to father, father is impatient" he said along with a light laugh.
"Ready... How much do you want? Later Ray made a lot so that the father and mother are not lonely" Kelakar mas Ray managed to melt the hot atmosphere that had occurred in the room.
Yes ampyuuuun I made a blush, had time to talk about grandchildren at a time like this. Ray also became a follow-up rich dad. I'm a cat who wants to keep having children. But calm dad, Shafa already knows how to stay waiting for the results.