MY HUSBAND CHEATED ON MY BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 72. GOOD NAME

This morning Yunan, Alma and her two children Tiara and Angga were sitting at the dinner table. They are enjoying breakfast, to give energy in carrying out activities today.

A warm atmosphere always accompanies their togetherness. There was a hint of laughter and funny jokes from Yunan that always made her family smile cheerfully. As the following Greek says.

"Tiara's appearance is different now, the perfume is more fragrant. Don't you start falling in love, papa's daughter??" Yunan furrowed his brows.

"It's a habit, Pa. Not very fragrant. Papa is-there is." Reply Tiara evaded.

Alma and Angga smiled looking at Yunan and Tiara who were arguing.

"Ma... Tiara now more fragrant right? If you don't believe me, ask Mama." Yunan Vocabulary.

Alma laughed and said, "Mama's son is already big, it's okay, if you start falling in love, rather than falling awake?" Alma replied with a smile looking gently at Tiara who was sitting opposite her.

"Mama is the same as Papa. I'm, Ah. I'll miss school. Yuk Angga, we're leaving!" Pamit Tiara stood up from her seat. Not to forget he kissed the back of the right palm of Yunan and Alma with reverence. Followed by Angga behind him.

"Assalamualaikum, Pa, Ma." Tiara and Angga say almost simultaneously.

"Waalaikum greetings, dear." Yunan and Alma answered, smiling at the two children.

"In a moment, Tiara graduated from school. Then I want to continue college. Must've met a lot of guys on campus. I hope I don't see a guy who's crazy." Alma said to Yunan as her gaze still looked at Tiara who had not far away walking in front of her.

"How are those kayaks, honey?" asked Yunan while glancing at her contents.

"No need to ask, Mom. You know, but pretend you don't know. Hm..." Alma answered as she wished while passing by taking her briefcase. Women who are neat with batik tops and black subordinates, are ready to go to the task.

Yunan smiled at the behavior of his wife who did not want to call the guy nyebelin in question.

"I'm leaving first, Mom." Pamit Alma, do not forget to kiss the back of her husband's right palm with reverence.

"Yes, Honey. Be careful." Yunan replied by kissing Alma's forehead affectionately.

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"I heard today that Ms. Alma has been able to come to school. Said Ida's mom in her classroom is done." Said Manda's mother in the midst of a crowd of homeroom mothers who drove her sons to school.

"Yes to, Bun. Then we must report our uneg-uneg as soon as possible. Let our children not be victims." Mother Lala said.

"Agree, Bun. If left the new teacher is getting more and more alone. Pity the other teachers. Really no??" Mother Corla chimed.

"Yes, Right"

"I agree"

"I agree too"

"Right, right"

"That's very fine"

The voice of the parents of the students showed that they no longer liked the existence of Heni at the school. They are all unwilling, if the children are taught by teachers who are not worthy of imitation both their behavior and their own speech.

Now their conscience is ready to be issued, because Alma as the headmaster is coming to the school.

A moment later, Alma had entered the schoolyard riding her beloved white scoopy. After parking his motorcycle, he stepped towards the teacher's office.

"Good morning. How is Mother Manda?" Alma asked with a sweet smile on her lips.

"If Ms. Alma does not bother, we from the airport want to talk to mom. Maybe wait for the kids to come in first." Said Manda's mother who is the head of the paguyuban.

"Oo. may, Mother. Wait for the bell to enter first. Let's talk quieter." Alma agreed to Manda's proposal.

Thirty minutes later, it did not sound and all the students entered their respective classes, because the Augustusan race was over yesterday afternoon. And today the teaching and learning activities in the classroom are running as usual.

Alma remained sitting in the teacher's room, waiting for the guardian of the student who joined in the paguyuban to express the problem.

Before long Mama Manda along with five other student guardians as representatives, met Alma.

"Sorry Mrs Alma, we're interrupting."

"Nothing mother, I don't feel disturbed. Monggo please sit down!"

Then the six guardian disciples were already sitting on the long sofa of the teacher room.

"What's the matter, mother? Is there a problem?"

"Sorry before. When Ms. Alma was not at school, we saw that Ms. Heni's actions were not worthy of an example let alone being modeled by children. The new teacher liked to snap and bang on the table in front of the children, until they cried in fear.

"Until it's like that? Sorry, all this time I did not know the behavior of Mrs Heni up to that." Alma said as she stroked his chest and furrowed his brows.

"We don't like it when Heni continues to teach at this school. What about our child's development, if the teacher just acts like that. As parents, we try not to be hard on our children. Why is this in school even treated like that???" Mother Manda's explanation is at length so as not to misunderstand.

"Thank you for the information, Mother. I personally apologize, for knowing just now what happened to this new teacher. I will take action and report complaints from all mothers on the foundation." Alma said wisely.

"In that case, we beg you to leave, Ms. Alma." Manda's mother's words were followed by others.

Now Alma contemplated himself in the teacher's room. His existence for the first time to come to school after following a class outside the city, it turns out to get bad news. Especially regarding Heni who from the beginning, he did not like to teach in this place.

'Hm... Heni. You once threatened me to ruin my reputation at this school. It turns out you're the one who ruined your good name. You've been given the opportunity to improve yourself, but you're wasted. I can't stay silent. The foundation should know immediately about this matter.' Alma in the heart.

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The break bell arrives. As usual the teachers also rest in the teacher's room. Stories to each other, talking to each other. But unlike Heni, his mouth began to bulid on Alma.

"Enak is also the principal. Can walk everywhere, free again." Said Alma's former best friend.

"You want to be the principal, too, Hen? If so you must be able to manage teaching, such as leading education, compiling school programs, preparing lesson schedules, organizing assessment activities, and others. Not just the good nyari, dear Heni ma'am." Alma replied furiously while staring intently at the woman sitting in the corner of the room.

Heard Alma's reply. Niken, Ida and the other teachers smiled cynically at Heni.

"You think it's easy to be the leader of a school? You take the kids in class by yourself. Your children are snapping hard, your table is pounding so that the child is silent. Is it a good thing to educate them??? If you don't like children, don't force yourself to be a kindergarten teacher." Alma said firmly.

"Look at you Al... Just came from the classroom already sok pinter. Who said I was like that, huh? You don't ruin my good name in this school dong! I'm not doing it because I don't love kids, but because I'm tough, not like you!" Heni snapped as his finger pointed at Alma's face, in front of all the teachers.

"I'm in charge of this school. If anything goes wrong, I should report it to the foundation immediately!" Reply Alma with a firm tone, but not snapping.

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