
Nearly a few hours the three of them were held in the principal's room, with all the parents called to face the principal. Well, except for Renatta, he doesn't have any parents, his father has died and his mother has left him when he was seven years old.
"You must as the principal prevent acts of violence in the school. Look at my daughter's current state." Said Dila's mother in an angry and high voice. He glanced cynically at Renatta behind his back.
"I don't accept the point, my daughter is heavily injured. This boy must be responsible for his actions." It was my father's turn to speak.
Ares saw Renatta's condition behind the window unfavorable, hand-picked, hand-picked, knocking on the door then slowly entered with a glance at Renatta who was just sitting idly by folding as if he did not care about what the principal and Dila's parents were discussing.
Renatta closed his eyes by leaning his head on the sofa. Closing your ears as if you were deaf to hearing.
Ares ventured to Renatta and sat down next to him because the place was empty. Renatta looked at Renatta's face for a while, unable to predict what Renatta was thinking.
"Sir, ma'am, we can solve this problem with a cool head. It's not normal for kids to fight. At this age they are too unstable to understand everything. I hope not to complicate this matter. "
"Look once the words came out of your mouth, huh? Are your eyes blind? Want me to remove the seeds with pliers, huh? Obviously my son's condition is very messed up." Dila's mother said angrily.
"My daughter is hurt this, sir. If you're traumatized how do you want responsibility?"
"Yes right, if our son Milan is traumatized how? Look at this fear. " Said Milan's parents while hugging her daughter who was curled under her armpits.
Patience
Ares chanted that word in his chest cavity. Neutralize the discomfort that pervades. He had a chance to steal a look at Renatta who was still closing his eyes.
"Truely who the parents are, how they educate the child to be wild like that," Mumba Dila who can not be considered muttered because it was heard by the ears of everyone who was there. But whether with Renatta, the girl also heard him or not.
"Before you want to say sorry ma'am, maybe this predicate is more precisely pinned on you, do you know the behavior of your child in school? Do you know?" Said Ares whose voice was slightly raised.
Kim Nana immediately took over, she hit the table with her hands hard, making everyone who was inside the room switch their gazes.
"Enough Mr. Ares, you're not polite to talk to people who have a major contribution to our foundation." Kim Nana said loudly, looking at Ares sharply.
"Sorry ma'am, sir, for Ares' manners. We apologize profusely." Kim Nana said while bowing respectfully.
Dila's old man snorted in annoyance while looking at Ares with a gaze full of anger.
"I want Miss Kim Nana to punish this child who does not know herself, we want to be suspended for a month. I with my wife couldn't possibly move Dila to another school. At least Dila won't see the boy for a few weeks." Dila's Broken Dad.
"Good sir Santoso. I assume this matter is over." Kim Nana said to Dila's father who was immediately denied by Dila's mother.
"No! I assume this problem is not solved. I don't accept if this kid's on suspension for a month, I'd like to be let out, it's a toxic kid." Ibu Dila said she did not want to be denied.
"I don't want to know, let's reward, Dila." Without a thank you or a cover Dila's parents walked out of the room with Dila, telling Kim Nana and Ares in concern.
"Huh, I don't think there are parents who are overprotective with their children. Don't want to hear any explanation." Grumpy Ares in his heart.
"I'm going." A flat, cold voice entered Kim Nana and Ares' eardrums. Looking at Renatta who was walking towards the exit.
"Renatta stopped there." Kim Nana called for a stop to Renatta's hand movements that would pull the door open. He turned to look at his principal as money approached him.
"Look at what you just did. Even with no feeling of guilt for your actions, let alone apologize to Dila. You've been since your parents didn't exist to be this rogue. Act like the old Renatta." Kim Nana vented all anger, caught off guard by Renatta's nature which changed drastically with the one she knew before her.
"It's up to the head to say anything. After all, even though I wanted to split myself up there was no use for it." Renatta said and left the room of the headmaster.
"Shouldn't be Kim ma'am like that, we should hear what the matter is first, don't be a vigilante." Said Ares who was soon after Renatta.
On the door leaf threshold Ares flipped her face, looking at Kim Nana with a feeling full of disappointment, "It's not because she's an important child in this school so it's not her deserving treatment of the queen. Schools should do justice for everyone. Ares then left.
"Sir Ares, wait. I can clear it." Said Kim Nana stalling her hand, but ignored by Ares which made her angry and frustrated.
She grabbed her hair and threw everything on her desk, "Why is this? This must be a student problem why did he interfere anyway?" Kim Nana said in frustration.
"If this were the case, my desire to obtain it would be impossible." Kim Nana pondered at the thought of a way, "Not to be let, I have to do something to take her heart. Yeah, I gotta do something." Kim Nana immediately grabbed her phone and then made her beautiful contact.
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"Remove your hand from my hand." Dila said cynically to her mother.
"Dila was good with your mom even though she wasn't your real mama but her affection for you was like a real mom." Her father chimed in.
"Mas already, it took Dila time to accept me." Mom won her husband.
They got into the car, with Dila sitting in the back seat, and her father and stepmother sitting in the front seat.
"I feel like the kid is similar to someone, but who is it? I have to investigate her secretly." Your inner mother feels that Renatta is similar to someone she knows.
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