
Safira and Ali decide to take Ai home with them after this incident. They think if Ai for a while does not go to school until the teachers give understanding to the class about the special condition of Ai.
"Mrs Safira," Call a woman as soon as Safira comes out of the principal's room.
"Eh Ma'am teacher," When he turned his head he saw the person who had called him was the wrong teacher at this school.
Safira happens to know him because several times they had a chat when Safira drove or waited for Ai to go home from school.
"Can we talk for a second? There's something I want to say to Madam." Said polite.
Indeed, everyone in this school except Dinda called Sapphira as Madam. This call is not an exaggeration considering Safira is the wife of the president director of the company who is right across from the school.
Even the Ali family was a generous and humble residing family. They always give the impression of warm and friendly so that people who know them are not awkward to just say hello.
Safira did not reply immediately, he first looked at Ali for his opinion.
"Go, Ai and I will be waiting for you in front." Ali said allow.
Safira smiled, she kissed the back of Ali's hand before going to the teacher.
"Mrs, thank you for your time and please sit down." The teacher brought Sapphira into the teacher's room.
Sapphira sat in front of her desk. Safira smiled lightly, she sat down without any awkwardness or embarrassment.
"Does the teacher want to talk to me about something? I think this is a pretty important matter." Safira said after observing the teacher's expression.
Reading one's facial expressions had already become a habit for Sapphira. This was also because of his years of legal work that he did not easily eliminate.
The teacher smiled lightly, Safira had already told him about her work in the law institute before marrying Ali. So, he was not surprised by Safira's quick response.
Sapphira did not realize that the current look in her eyes was quite sharp and rather cold.
"What's wrong with them? Can you tell me that?" Safira sounded urgent.
So the teacher didn't waste his time, "Yesterday Ai met Dinda here. I heard from their conversation Ai wanted to ask Dinda for help on a matter in class. But the reaction that Dinda gave me made me very surprised. He said if I wasn't wrong.monster! He said Ai was a monster."
Sapphira's heart was pounding hard, her anger towards Dinda growing more and more unbearable. He wanted to meet and face Dinda face to face because his heart really could not accept all the cruelty that his son received without knowing anything.
Though Ai never spoke carelessly or even to the point of hurting someone. No, his daughter is not that low.
"Is that all?"
"No. no," the teacher waved his hand.
"I also remember him bringing up the matter about the twins. He said that if after the twins there, Madam would forget about Ai. Ai's use in that house has not been around since the twins were born." The teacher explained carefully.
Sapphira squeezed both of her hands holding in anger, her two clear eyes started to redden wanting to cry.
That highest level of anger was not shouting or destroying items, but it was crying. When you cry because you are angry it means to vent it with words or to act is a futile thing. Crying is evidence that anger has reached the stage where helplessness and pain are mixed.
"Is that all?" Ask Safira again.
The teacher nodded his head in doubt.
"Madam, I'm saying this so that you guys pay more attention to Ai at home. Give him attention so that he is not too lonely and persuaded of cruel words as Dinda says. This will be bad for Ai's future growth." The teacher advised.
Safira smiled faintly, "I understand. Thanks for the advice and information, teacher. I will learn from this incident to pay more attention to Ai." He said after repeatedly calming his mind.