My Teacher Bar-bar Once
Bulls and Redirecting

SMKN 11 Surakarta

Savitri Pratomo should have had lunch but he had to meet the parents of the student he was calling because his son was doing something at school.

Duh how are these worms and my dragon clashing in the stomach. Could this worm-level Baratayudha war!

"So Mr. Bu, I hope both father and mother can give time to your daughter. I myself with a heavy heart must file your daughter's letter."

"But Miss Savitri, did Nina tell you who raped her?" ask the student's mother.

"I've asked Nina but she doesn't want to talk to me. Maybe with mom's approach, Nina can open up."

The mother cried as she pleased while Nina's father looked grim and a look of disappointment appeared on her face.

"Yes Allah... Astaghfirullah.." said the mother repeatedly.

"Bu Savitri, can Nina continue her schooling?" ask the father.

"If Nina wants, you can go after package C or school in a private school, sir. I can help later after Nina gives birth on condition that she seriously continue her schooling." Savitri provides a solution because he knows Nina's intelligent pupil is just too innocent to be able to match the men who impregnate her.

"Thank you, Miss Savitri." The parents say goodbye and Savitri calls someone.

"Mas Abian.. I need data dong!" whine spoiled Savitri to his cousin.

"Babian's beautiful Savitri, do you realize what time it is in New York?" goda Abian Smith's.

"One night's hour."

"Continue?"

"It's time for Abian boboks."

"Lha why call?"

"Because I know that Abian is still working to take care of the IT PRC group team" kekeh Savitri without sin.

"Iiissshhh you are! Good luck darling" abian rang. "My beauty must have asked for something."

"Just know" said Savitri.

"You're that if you're so cute madggutos bikinikos there must be shrimp behind the bikini bottom."

"Spongebob Bingo!"

"Who is Savitri?"

"Teacher named Herman Satria."

"What's he doing?"

"Harming my students."

"Guuuhh!"

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Savitri immediately seemed to eat his lunch that had been prepared mbok Mar. Although the fried rice was already ruined but for the sake of the continuity of peace between the house of the dragon and the house of the worm, Savitri spent it.

Abian Smith was the son of Bryan Smith, Edward Blair's son. Since Bryan had been adopted by Duncan McGregor, the Pratomo family considered Abian to be one of their family members.

Abian and Savitri's age is old Abian although in the third generation including bontot in for male cousins Savitri. Abian himself was taught by Bryan Smith and Joshua Akandra to seek the disgrace of people.

All of Savitri's cousins are used to hearing the girl is cute and spoiled with Abian even many think there is nothing between them.

"Alhamdulillah kenyaaaannnggg!" savitri said as he cleaned up his place to eat.

"Bu Savitri, called Mr. Agus." One of the fellow teachers to Savitri who was cleaning up his place to eat.

"Eh? Ono opo sir (what's the matter sir)?"

"Ora knows me (Don't know me )."

Savitri just let out a long breath. "Jih sir, Matur nuwun. (Yes sir. Thank you )." After cleaning his hands and tidying up, Savitri walked towards the headmaster's room.

"Mbak Yuni, Mr Agus wonten (there are )?" savitri asked his principal's secretary.

"Wonten mbak Savitri's. Mlebet mawon (just enter )" said Yuni.

Savitri knocked on the door.

"Lake in!" a baritone voice was heard letting Savitri in.

"Sir Agus nimbali (call me)?" savitri asked after opening the door.

"More Savitri. Sit down Mom."

Savitri sat down in front of the headmaster.

"Look at Bu Savitri about a student named Nina Triana."

"Jih sir."

"That's a foster mom of a multi-1?" ask Agus.

"Did Nina tell you who impregnated her?"

Savitri. Indeed Nina had told him but she was still hesitant to tell the principal.

"I know sir."

"Sinten (who's )?" ask Agus.

"I can't tell you because I'm still investigating sir. Whether likes are equal or there is an element of coercion."

"Lha continues if you know who, why not hold me accountable? Are the students too?"

Savitri shook his head. "Not sir."

Agus moved his body. "Teacher?"

Savitri was silent. Agus grunted harshly. "Who is Savitri?"

"I investigated first sir. If Mr. Agus believes in me, please give me a week to gather evidence so that me and my father can give punishment for the man not knowing himself!"

Agus just smiled thinly. "It's hard to see the Pratomo family."

"Let's just know that I have to use my family" Savitri said.

"Know Mom. Because I know the extended family of mothers are known to be straight lines."

Savitri laughing. "Sunday sir, the time I asked you to."

"OK Mom. But give me the result a week later."

"Ready sir."

***

The Pratomo Manahan family home

Savitri put his Kawasaki Ninja motorcycle into a garage with a Vespa and his Mazda CX-5 car.

The girl's face looked tired after a day of counseling students and parents. Moreover, hearing his students who are known to be alim even two-bodied by his own teacher.

"Savitri's mom is home?" ask Mbok Mar.

"Udah. Cook what?" savitri asked as she put down her backpack.

"There are tempe block, fried bawal, sambal sama vegetable kates."

"Well, why Ono (there are ) kates tho.. kuwii (that's ) is as bitter as my life today.." complains Savitri.

Mbok Mar who is familiar with absurd remarks only smiled amusedly.

"Why then, Mbak?" Mbok Mar is a housekeeper from Adrian Pratomo who was plotted to accompany his grandson who works in Solo.

Savitri took the rice and all the side dishes. "Sing nggenah wae mbok, Ono guru kok nggapleki bin nggateli ngunu tho! Iso-isone is treating my student, and Saiki is pregnant. How insolent tho? Njaluk taken care of tenan's clog! (What's right, there's a teacher who's a brengseeekkk! Could've lied to my student uh now pregnant. It's impudent. Ask to be thrown real clogs! )"

Mbok Mar laughs at Savitri's Omelette which is similar to Niken's, Oma Savitri.

"Mbak, kuwii deserts njaluk chopped tenan (Mr, that's the teacher asked to be chopped actually )" stove mbok Mar.

"Oh ta kebiri ta uncalke Ning Bengawan Solo! (Oh I cast I throw to Bengawan Solo)"

"Opone mbak?"

"Manuke! Ben is a sisan bald!"

Mbok Mar laughed curledly at Savitri's absurd remarks.

"Mbak, mbok Ojo judes - judes tho. Far away from your soul mate!"

"Eh who said? Budhe Nabila judges, Pakdhe Mike wants to! Aunt Shanum how are you? Oom Hiroshi was stoicly beaten up. Aunt Yuna? Oom Edward died until he lost a gelut saban! Relax mbok, the Pratomo family bar-bar girl is sure to get her soul mate! But the shape is calm papa model or absurd model Oom Edward or Julid model Oom Abi, well that's what I don't know."

"What kind of taste is Savitri?"

"Beauty and share let life be colorful and not monopolistic and monotonous!" savitri replied firmly.

Mbok Mar just smiled at his non-word. Angel nek kuwii.

Madam Bar-bar Teacher

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