
"Mas Anton... would you like to stay here again tonight?" yuanita asked after seeing the clock on the wall showing it at nine o'clock in the evening.
"Do you mind if I get you tonight, sweetie?" Anton answered with a question.
"I don't mind it. I'm glad that I'm here, so I'm not lonely." Yuanita replied spoiled.
"That means you like it. If you sleep I hug until morning, dear. Because your body makes opium, that's why I'm hooked to keep nginep here." Gombalan Anton began to be launched while approaching the woman of his dreams with a kiss on the cheek.
"Oh yes, Mas. Were you serious about what you said at the time? If you want to make me a wife? Don't you take me seriously." Yuanita's words that made Anton flinch.
Hearing the words of the woman sitting next to him, Anton fell silent for a moment. Then he put his arms around Yuanita and said, "I'll propose to you soon, honey. Are you ready!?"
"Mas Anton seriously???" yuanita asked still in doubt.
"Yes, Honey. I will propose and marry you. And we're gonna spend time together like this."
"Then I have to tell my father, Mas. My father lives in Jakarta with my brother. My mother died of illness five years ago.
"You wander through this town? It turns out your family's way out of town."
"Yes, Mas. I've been trained to live independently since my mother died. Because I'm the first kid and I should be able to do anything to support my family."
"Your father is from Jakarta?" ask Anton.
"No, Mas. My father was from Surabaya as well, but my father has lived in Jakarta for a long time."
"Let's set a date for when I'll see your father, sweetie." Said Anton who was hard to steady want to marry Yuanita.
Then Yuanita's body leaned in Anton's arms, the woman who had become more familiar with Anton was more confident and affectionate to the man who was nearby.
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The accountability meeting arrived. All teachers have gathered in the classroom, deliberately chosen in the classroom, so that the place is wider than in the teacher's room.
Heni is getting more and more excited about this meeting. Although the woman is actually Alma's former best friend has made a neat written report and note, but her misgivings still haunt her. But he still acted relaxed and as if there was no problem.
"All right, let's start this meeting. Let's not eat too long, it's better to just go straight to Heni read the responsibility of the chairman of the Augustusan memorial committee at this school."
"thank you. I will give a copy of Augustusan's income and expenses to the principal and teacher." Heni behaved accordingly, while distributing the financial records he made last night.
Alma looked at the sheet carefully, listening to Heni's explanation.
"If something is unclear, please ask, let us be transparent and there is no suspicion." Heni assured.
A moment later, Ida asked the question, "Sorry Bu Heni, why the consumption runs out a lot. Though as far as I know there is only mineral water and simple dishes, the closing time of the Augustusan event. Is this so much in total???"
"This is Miss Ida, the note I got from the cake shop, can be checked yes, what the total is the same as on this sheet." Heni replied while showing the notes he had engineered.
"Bu Heni buy in the cake shop where the hell, cook the price of donuts and lemper so expensive? Did it feel ordinary yesterday??" ask Ida to be curious.
"Try Mrs Heni, please all the notes are handed over to me. Just want to make sure what is true spending up to this magnitude. It was just a simple Augustusan event." Tell Alma while looking closely at Heni.
Alma's former best friend looked panicked. He handed over some notes to Alma with slightly trembling hands, but he tried to cover up his worries with a smile of falsehood.
While Niken, Ida and other teachers also seem surprised by the report that nominally does not make sense. While whispering, Niken who was sitting next to Ida found a gaffe. "Ida Bu. How expensive are the cups, right??? As I recall, six months ago I bought a cup just as Alma cost half of this?!?"
"Yes yes, Miss Niken. This too, look! Cook the price of crackers this expensive? We all know, how much crackers cost for yesterday's race??" Said Ida finding the awkwardness again.
Alma noticed one by one the numbers written on the note and in the report. But there's a lot of weirdness there.
"Mom Heni. Is this the original note from the one selling???" ask Alma who is getting suspicious.
"I. i.e., yes, Ms. Alma. I received a note directly from the seller." Heni replied, getting nervous.
"really??? But why are these notes the same writing style??? Is the seller the same???" Alma's eyes stared intently at the unsettled Heni.
"Well, Miss Alma. From their respective shops. There's a store logo on it, it shows the original note from a different store."
"Hmm. but the writing style in this note is all the same and uses the same blue ink. Then. the writing style in all notes is also the same as the writing style in this financial statement." Alma looked at Heni's eyes unblinking, but the headmaster remained calm and kept his attitude.
Duarrr
Heni's chest tastes like it's in a concrete slam. Alma could be that careful. Though he had tried to ask for paper notes kosongan from all the shops he went to, then he wrote his own nominal as he pleased. As Alma had expected.
"Are you accusing me of falsifying notes, huh???" Still Heni was tickling with emotion.
"I'm not accusing you at all, Mrs Heni. But these notes prove it themselves." Alma gave a few notes in front of all the teachers.
"Yes yes, Ms. Alma. All writing styles are the same. How can it be the same, all these shops???" Said Miss Niken by furrowing her eyebrows in wonder.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence, if they're all the same writing style. Why wonder anyway???" Heni tried to convict.
"We're not all stupid, Mrs Heni. Me and the teachers have also memorized the price of the items in this note." Alma took a deep breath in the face of the Heni's ngeyel.
"What all on do not know, if currently the prices on the rise. So it is natural that the note is written, with a larger nominal."
Heni always finds his alibi.
"The price of goods, not to the extent. Now, Mrs Heni must be honest, so that this problem does not get worse. Is it true that Mrs Heni faked these notes and expense reports???" asked Alma firmly.
"A. a. I've never faked anything. This is the price I got from the store." Heni said more nervous and did not dare to look into Alma's eyes again.
"I'll call this cake shop. I happened to subscribe at the cake shop and the owner was still a close brother of my husband. For a moment... Our conversation will be listened to by all the teachers."
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SERIATE...