Married Little Princess Bestie
09. No Hope

"Be advised, he sent me because he could not leave his inauguration at the House of the Group."

The man tried to steal Binar's expression through the upper rearview mirror. The slow steering made it easier for him to look back and forth at Binar. Even though the woman did not comment at all.

It even threw away the view. Just drift on the trees that just reach the eye. The feeling of Binar still mixed with anger, he decided to go home after venting emotions in the principal's room. Binar was too upset, so no appetite to continue the lesson.

"I'm Adrian. We have met even though we did not get acquainted," continued the man still trying to melt the atmosphere.

Of course Binar has seen it. The man, who is five years younger than Riswan, has appeared at several meetings. It does not introduce formally, but Riswan is happy to boast Adrian in every conversation.

"From now on, I'm assigned to take responsibility for your needs, Binar. Riswan was too busy to take care of it. I'm more experienced too."

Binar swallowed the saliva, while Adrian grimaced blandly. Adrian personally also did not know the cause of Binar to go home early. He did not have time to talk to the school because Binar hastily invited him home.

But the look on the woman's face was very clear. A bigger problem seems to be back to pouncing on Binar.

"I'm married, and my daughter is only eight months old. If you want to ask questions about pregnancy, you can really come to the house."

Adrian tries to balance his way of talking with teenagers. The man will not ask why, let alone ask Binar to explain in detail the incident he experienced. For Adrian, the most important thing is the feeling of Binar, pregnant women should not be much thought.

"It was hard at first, but I believe that only special people are appointed to feel it. Pregnancy is not something that just anyone goes through, Binar, believe me."

The consolation that Adrian said was causing the eye fertilizer to wet Binar. Puddles of water that were originally just stuck in the throat, crammed to hatch. Once again Binar swallowed the hard-earned salivary, then took in more air.

Only this time was there someone who strengthened his heart. Sounds beautiful and full of sincerity. The sentence managed to warm the restless inner Binar.

"The school took me out, but I refused" Binar said in the end.

Some of Adrian's allegations are correct, but the man did not expect that Binar was against.

"Then what's your plan, Binar?" adrian asked in a calm tone.

"Rissen. I want him to come as a defender and legal guardian who declares that I am innocent. Papa and Mama have no right to agree on the policy of the school, Mr. Adrian. Anyway I can't just sit around and take it for granted."

Still through the upper rearview, Binar returned Adrian's gaze. Binar knew very well how crazy the idea was presented by him. But he needs Riswan, the only reason that can make Binar can maintain a little self-esteem in front of the school.

Adrian smiled briefly. The man looked straight at the highway. He took a slow breath, then exhaled it at a similar tempo.

"As a right hand, I can only support you, Binar. I'm on your side now."

Though unlikely, Adrian refuses to plant despair. He could see the burning lightning of spirit from the eyes of Binar. As a much more mature person, Adrian wanted to respect his decision.

No more conversations between them. Binar who was too happy with Adrian's support was washed away in mind. He had to think of a surefire strategy to knock out Riswan.

The man must be ready.

***

Binar made a cup of black coffee. Gathering courage, he knocks on Riswan's study. The man lowered his glasses as soon as he found that Binar had taken a step back.

The man did not put his smart tablet down. The tail of Riswan's eyes did not even glance at Binar anymore a fleeting item. The legitimate guardian he had so expected, had ignored him.

"I make coffee, maybe there is a plan to stay up longer" said Binar.

Let alone the answer, the man was still immersed in work. His facial lines look firm. Accompanied by a forehead wrinkle that has not budged since Binar stood there.

The man who has become her husband looks much different if he is struggling with work. Binar admits that Riswan has a lot of charm. The aura that always changes according to the activities of his body.

"What's wrong?" grunts Riswan. Certainly without looking, as if talking to a smart tablet.

"I refused to be expelled from school. Please help me come to school as a legal guardian" Binar explained straightforwardly. He was seen as stealing Riswan's time.

After all, it's technically harder to talk to that guy than Ned and Tria. Riswan's emotions are difficult to read, not to mention the significant age difference makes Binar difficult to process words.

"Why did Riswan do it?"

The hoarse voice from the door came to answer. Binar did not realize since when the old man was there, Greg Darmawangsa. The thing that makes Riswan rotate the eyeball lazy and forced to put the tablet on the nightstand.

"He has just been officially appointed as the executive leader of Wangsa Group, how can you go to your school carelessly? Aren't you thinking about his image?" greg came in the middle of the room.

"My school is not a random place, Grandpa," Barang denied, "Toh, indeed Riswan's uncle is my husband now, the only legal guardian who can be responsible."

"I don't care. Getting out of school is also part of the consequences that you have to pay off!"

Binar grimaced, "Consequences?" her sneer cynically, "Isn't losing self-image also the consequences that Riswan deserves after getting pregnant?!"

"Enough, Bar!" riswan took over. The man threw the glasses carelessly, then stared fixedly at Binar.

"Forget about school. I will find you a competent teacher for each subject area," said Riswan firmly. With tired sleepy eyes, he could still show anger.

"It's not that I'm reluctant to bear the consequences, but I hope you understand my priorities for the business. So get out there and never talk to me again about this."

It is hard to deny that Binar was hit with the decision that Riswan adili. He did not intensively lock Riswan's eye bead that was as sharp as a blade. Even in the corner of his eyes, he had found Greg smiling with satisfaction.

"Exit, Binar. There's something Greg and I need to talk about" Riswan said.

Cold, cruel face. Binar had never seen that look before.

With all his helplessness shackling his chest, Binar left the room. It bites the lower lip hard. Hoping to hold back the crying that came back to say hello.

The hope Adrian gave was gone. It seems that Binar was forced to give up on the situation. I don't know what will happen tomorrow at school. Binar.

The woman locked the room door and curled up in tears. His heart was broken. Until when is he responsible for paying off the consequences?