
With trembling hands Khanza opened the door of the principal's room. There the homeroom teacher sat on the couch and stared at him. That look was like sadness.
"Come here" cried the headmaster was still a close relative of Antonio.
Khanza approached the two with his head bowed. He was embarrassed because he had tarnished the good name of this school.
"Sit down Khanza," now his homeroom teacher spoke telling him to sit down.
"I as the principal was shocked to hear this news. The students we were proud of, even smeared the good name of the school,"
Hearing the principal's words added made Khanza bow. Tears were held down again, to love her school skirt.
"The headmaster here will not ask for explanations or judge you. I'm just saying if you have to get us out of this school,"
"Sorry sir, can't this decision be reconsidered?" Khanza asked.
"Can't Khanza, because this is already the rule of the owners of this foundation" the principal said.
"Now you can leave this school" Khanza said.
Weakly Khanza stood up and stepped out without saying a word. Along the way Khanza walked without looking the other way. Fortunately, the school hallway was quiet, because it was already the hour to enter.
Khanza stopped public transport and got into it. And stopped at the park, he looked for a bench to sit on and found it.
His face was so swollen from his tears that he kept coming down without stopping it. Without Khanza realizing it, a little boy was staring at him constantly.
"Sister that's why it is," said the four-year-old boy who was very eloquent in words.
The little boy saw the ice cream vendor. He thought Khanza would like it, and the little boy rushed over to the seller. Then mention the desired ice cream.
After that immediately approached Khanza who was still sitting on the park bench. The little boy brandished the ice cream he bought to Khanza.
Khanza was confused to see a small hand holding ice cream right in front of his eyes. He raised his head to look at the owner of the hand.
The little boy smiled at Khanza."This is for my brother, Fadil knows my brother is sad," he said.
Khanza nodded, the little boy in front of him is very funny according to him.
"Thank you little sister" said Khanza smilingly showing a row of his teeth.
"Together beautiful sister," bales Fadil.
"Here sit down first, we eat ice cream together," Khanza lifted Fadil up to sit next to him. Khanza also wiped away her tears.
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On the other hand, the man who is not young anymore but still looks handsome. Walking to and fro, looking for his lost niece out of his reach.
But Aditya just told his nephew to wait a while. Because he picked up the phone, and now it's gone. Making it difficult for him to find, let alone his nephew was very active.
If you do not meet, he ends up with his brother. Actually also this is not Aditya's fault, because he had told his brother that he could not if signed by a child. But her brother instead forced her and made her have no other choice to reject him.
"Ouch! Fadil where you are, don't make it dizzy om nyariin you,"
A confused Aditya looks for Fadil. Suddenly he heard the laughter of the people he knew. Makes her turn around and how grateful she is. His hearing is not wrong, because on the bench there looks his nephew is joking with a girl.
"Who's the girl" Aditya muttered.
Because it does not want to be made curious Aditya approached to the second place. When they were there, the two men were still unaware of his existence. It made Aditya very upset about it.
"Fadeil,"
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