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The closed veil is now open. All teachers and all students of Nusa Bangsa High School have known about Andrea's relationship with Cantika, including the principal of the High School.
After learning of Andrea and Cantika's relationship, the headmaster gathered all the teachers to convene the two of them.
Andrea and Cantika looked calm as the trial progressed. The urate of anxiety was completely indescribable on their faces. Both are ready to accept whatever the outcome of the hearing will be decided by the board of teachers.
"Mr Cantika, are you ready if we ask you to resign from the foundation?"
Cantika reviews a smile-responding question posed by Nurma, the principal of Nusa Bangsa High School.
"I'm ready, Mom. Even without being asked, I will resign from the foundation" he replied, showing a calm demeanor and without fading a smile.
"Just like my wife, I'm ready. I am ready to be expelled from the foundation on my own accord and without coercion." Andrea also made a sound while holding tightly Cantika's hand. There was not the slightest doubt implied from his words.
Cantika turned to Andrea, then stared fixedly at the beautiful face of her husband.
"Mas, you should stay in school here. Soon you will take the exam. Honey if you go out. In half a year, God willing you pass," Cantika said with a voice over.
Andrea commented a smile and returned Cantika's gaze accompanied by a twinkle that implied the magnitude of love.
"Dear baby, believe me! Even though I quit the foundation, I can still continue my studies. There are still many schools that want to accept bad boys like me as students. If there wasn't a school that would accept me, I could still go home. I mean, Homeschooling. So, you don't have to think about my study, Yang!" said Andrea while gently rubbing Cantika's cheek.
"Alright, Mas. I'm sure you've thought carefully before making a decision."
Andrea again commented a smile and anchored a deep kiss on Cantika's forehead. It was as if he had forgotten, that in the room there was not only himself and Cantika. As the saying goes, this world belongs to the two of them, while the other only contracts.
The affection shown by Andrea and Cantika made all the teachers who were in the room bite their fingers. Even some of them feel envious, because they do not have a life partner even though they have turned thirty years old.
While the teachers who already have a partner, want to go home immediately and shower their partners with kisses of love signs.
So what about Johan?
Johan was powerless to witness the intimacy shown by Andrea and Cantika. He then moved from a sitting position and intended to leave the room. But before his feet swung, Nurma prevented by listening to his voice sounding resolute.
With a heavy heart, Johan again landed his body weight and followed the ongoing trial.
"Well, since Ms. Cantika and Andrea were willing to leave the foundation without coercion, then we as the Teacher Council decided --"
"Wait!" Akbar slashed Nurma's words and brought her body up.
"What's up, Mr Akbar?"
"Before making a decision, it's good if we wait for the owner of this foundation."
"Isn't Mr Airlangga overseas?"
"He was back this morning and was on his way to the foundation."
Nurma nodded slowly and agreed to Akbar's words. "Alright, we are waiting for the arrival of Mr. Airlangga, because the decision of the Teacher Council does not apply if without the consent of the foundation owner."
Akbar breathed a sigh of relief, so did Mita. Both hoped, Airlangga soon arrived at the foundation and announced to all the teachers that Andrea was his son. And Cantika was his son-in-law, so they were neither expelled nor out of the foundation.
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