Married to a Duda

Married to a Duda
Episode 19's


The next day, the,


Winda is really very anxious at the moment. How not? Suddenly he was called by the principal, Mr. Barno. He was never usually called like this.


Has Linda made a mistake? Or is there a parent who doesn't like it? Or is there something wrong teaching him?


Questions like that kept spinning in his head. Winda tried to guess the cause he was called. The headmaster's room was already in front of Winda's eyes. But he did not enter the room yet.


It had been 2 minutes just standing in front of the room. Inevitably, Winda finally ventured to knock on the door.


Geck... Geck... Tok


"Lake in." The principal from inside.


Winda held the doorknob and went inside. He saw Mr. Barno sitting on a chair. Then he approached his superior.


"Please sit down, Mom." Mr. Barno's orders.


Winda also sat in the chair in front of him Mr. Barno.


"Well, what's wrong, sir, you call me here." Ask Winda curious.


"There's something I need to tell Mom." Answer mr. Barno.


"Something?"


"Yes, then please read it first." Mr. Barno's orders while giving a map.


Sally took the map and read it.


"I'm contracted for a year?" Ask Winda.


"Yes." Yeah." Mr. Barno's law.


"But what am I, sir?"


"Why? You mind?" Said Mr. Barno.


"It's not so, sir. But in this school there are many teachers who are more senior than me and certainly a lot of experience from me sir." Says Winda.


"You're right, but as I see it, students understand the lessons you teach faster. Therefore, I ask that you take in that institution." Said Mr. Barno.


"alright, sir. I accept the contract." Speak with resignation.


"Then I can go back to the room." Said mr. Barno.


Winda nodded his head and immediately walked out from there towards his room.


***


Joseph smiled with satisfaction at this moment. Mr. Barno called him and said that Winda had signed the contract.


Soon Winda will not be able to keep him away, because the woman has been under contract with his institution for one year.


Drrt.. Drrt.. Drrt


Joseph's cell phone rang. The name of his son's teacher at school, he immediately picked him up.


"Good morning, Joseph." Said Chori who is the homeroom teacher of her son Varrel.


"Yes, good morning. What's wrong, ma'am?" Ask Joseph.


"I just want to tell you, if Varrel is in the teacher's room with me. He's in trouble sir."


"What problem?"


"Let me explain, sir. Can you come here now?" Ask Chori.


"OKAY. Now I'm going there." Answer Joseph.


Joseph turned off his phone. He immediately grabbed the keys to his car on the desk and went to his son's school.


Joseph can't figure out right now what got him on the call. Did Varrel make a big deal? But Varrel is not a kid who likes to look for trouble. It's never even been like this before.


Joseph will get the answer when he gets to school.


***


Arriving at school,


Joseph had arrived at the school where his son was studying. He immediately headed to the teacher's room. Joseph walked boldly and had a handsome face. Not a few teachers who look at it with adoring eyes. Who does not know Joseph? A handsome and young successful entrepreneur.


Joseph was already in front of the teacher's room, then he opened the door of the room. Everyone who was there turned to Joseph. Joseph walked over to Chori's desk. He saw his eldest son sitting there, bowing his head. Not to forget also his youngest son, Arka was there crying as much as he could.


Joseph is confused. What did Varrel do and what caused Arka to cry?


"Daddy." Arka said when she realized Joseph's presence.


"Udah, now stop crying. Daddy is here." Joseph tried to calm his son.


Arka's cries began to subside, but she did not want to get down from her daddy's sling. Joseph who understood Arka's desire just let her. He pulled the chair beside Varrel and sat there with Arka now in his lap.


"Now tell me what happened to Ms. Chori." Said Joseph.


Chori cleared her throat to neutralize her thoughts. I was really impressed with Joseph. Behind his strict and cold attitude out there, but he loves his children very much.


"Look, sir. Varrel's father had a fight with a fourth grader. And he's already causing the boy to go to the hospital." Chori.


"Fight? But as far as I know my son wouldn't do that." Said Joseph.


"But that's the truth, sir. You can ask Varrel yourself. Or Arka, because he was there when Varrel was fighting." Chori.


Joseph immediately turned his gaze to Varrel who was still lowered.


"Is that so Varrel?" Joseph asked who was immediately answered nodding by Varrel.


Joseph breathed a rough breath. "Why are you fighting? Daddy never taught you to do that."


Varrel just kept quiet and didn't answer. The arrow that saw that instantly released its embrace and descended from Joseph's lap.


"It's not Varrel's fault, dad. Bang Varrel just wants to buy Arka." Bela Arka while standing beside her brother.


"Defend you?" Joseph was confused.


"Yes, dad. There was an older classmate who raised Arka. He said that Arka bang Varrel's a son of a pesky carrier. That's why we don't have mommy." Arka.


Joseph did not believe what his son said. So there are people who dare to bully their children.


"Yes, dad. Varrel didn't accept that he said that, which is why we're fighting." Add Varrel.


"Mom heard it for yourself, right? So my son is innocent." Said Joseph.


"But Varrel should still be suspended, sir. However, he has already made his upperclassmen enter the hospital. He should also apologize for what he did." Chori.


"My son is not wrong, why should he apologize?" Joseph said coldly.


"But that's already the consequence, sir. Maybe the boy was guilty of bullying the father. But the father's son is also guilty of playing violent games." Chori.


"Well, I'll apologize later. Then I'm sorry. Come children!" Said Joseph.


Joseph had absolutely no intention of apologizing. He thinks Varrel is completely innocent. If he were to become Varrel, he would do the same. How dare the boy say if his children are unlucky bearers.


But he had to do this, he didn't want anyone to label his son as a bad boy.


***


Joseph and his two children arrived at his home. It should have been him and Varrel, but Arka whined he wanted to come. And Joseph could not resist the desire of his son who threatened to continue crying if not invited home.


Arka had entered his room, as well as Varrel. Joseph had to return to the office at this time, but he chose to see his son first. Moreover, he had also seen Varrel's face there was a slight wound.


Joseph was going to call his personal doctor, but his son forbade it. He said the wound was not too severe, so it could be treated on its own.


His son did have a mature attitude, which is not in accordance with his current age.


Joseph opened the door to Varrel's room and saw Varrel who had changed clothes. Joseph approached his son and took the medicine box in the drawer. He sat down near Varrel and treated his wounds painstakingly.


"Oh, dad. Slow down dong." Varrel Protests.


"It's slow too." Joseph Sahut.


"But it hurts dad." Varrel.


"Now you say sick, how did you keep fighting?" Joseph said that immediately made Varrel snort in annoyance.


"Next time don't fight anymore. If I believe you're sick too." Joseph's Advice.


"Varrel like this is also the arka, dad."


Joseph placed his medicine box on top of the drawer and hugged Varrel tightly. He let his son rest his head on the chest of his field wrapped by his work shirt.


"Yes, daddy knows. Now you rest yes, then do not forget to have lunch with your sister. Daddy has to get back to the office now." Said Joseph.


Varrel nodded and let go of his embrace. Joseph kissed his son and left the room.


***


In another place,


Winda is still thinking about Mr. Barno's actions. He ordered Winda to accept the contract for a year. Imagine, in one year Winda will be bound by a contract with that institution.


Winda is not unwilling. There are many other teachers at this school. Why should he.


Seriate...