Slander Fruits of Karma
Hate for No Reason

The Part 73

"Come on, the kids are all together." Novia gathered all the students to conduct a selection.

Diana looked from a distance, reluctant to approach for any reason so did not want to join Novia and Putra.

"Diana is why? Even though Mr. Rizal has told us to train today," said Novia.

"Once, let it go. What is important now is that we have done our duty" said the Son.

"Sana, call him here." Novia asks the Son to call Diana, "huuuft, troublesome." Despite the grumbling the Son still walked over to Diana.

"Come, Master, the children have gathered to participate in our selection there now," asked Putra.

Diana got up from her seat following the steps of the Son, they had already joined Novia and the disciples who were following the selection.

There were already 5 students selected, Novia suggested to Diana to determine the theme of dance and the music of her accompaniment.

The son is in charge of preparing the property used at the time of performing later, Novia and Diana make a theme while training their third children to work according to their respective duties.

"Vi, is the dancer already there?" ask the boys when they finish training.

"Not yet, just want to be discussed with Mr. Rizal," said Novia.

"Yes, already, Mumpung Pak Rizal is in his room there meet," said Putra.

"Take Diana, don't be a problem later." Novia asks Putra to take Diana along, as she does not want to be accused of sabotaging all the tasks.

"Okay, you wait here I call him in his class." The son walked to Diana's class.

The son was already at the door of Diana's class....

Gts ... Tok

Diana turned her head as the classroom door was knocked, Putra stood at the door and said, "We'll meet Mr. Rizal now talking about the costume matter."

"We?" Diana frowned.

"Aren't you just taking care of the property?" diana said ketus.

"Give up, Novia's waiting for you." The son turned around walking away leaving Diana feeling annoyed.

The son came to Novia who was sitting waiting for him, his face sour as it restrained the irritation.

"Why you?" asked Novia when she saw the look on the face of the Son.

"That one lady sucks!" sumpul Putra's.

"What happened, really? you were fine from here" Novia said.

"Diana really pisses me off, I take her well she says like I'm not needed."

"Said what? speak clearly," said Novia increasingly curious.

"When I got into his class I said, come on, let's go see Mr. Rizal, the answer was even hurt."

"What does the answer look like?"sambar Novia was getting upset.

"We? Not that you only take care of property, like that," continued the Son.

"Oh, apparently he feels you're just a complement. Just ignore it, which we must be appointed directly by Mr. Rizal and not his own wishes," replied Novia.

"Come, let's meet Mr. Rizal now, whether he wants to come or not let it go." Novia stepped towards the teacher's room following the Son behind her.

The two had arrived at the teacher's room, Putra peeked into Mr. Rizal's room and turned to Novia.

"Pak Rizal is inside us."

Gts ... Tok

Mr. Rizal looked up, "Oh, yes, please."

The son and Novia entered and pulled a chair in front of Mr. Rizal's desk, both of whom looked awkward and hesitant about starting the conversation.

"Mother Novia and Mr Putra, is there anything you want to say?" ask Mr. Rizal.

"Yes sir, we're here to talk about costumes for sir dance participants" replied Putra and Novia nodding along.

"So, any advice from you?" Reply Mr. Rizal.

"Our school doesn't have a dance costume yet, if we order or make our own it will take a pack of time." Novia explained to Mr. Rizal about the procurement of the costume.

Mr. Rizal tapped on his desk, thought for a moment and then came the idea in his mind.

"Then, we just rent Bu Novia can you find a dance costume rental place?"

"God willing, sir, I will try to contact my brother." Novia immediately remembered her brother Riska who had many acquaintances.

As they were conversing, Diana suddenly walked in.

"Sorry, I'm late, what about the costume is it ready?" ask Diana.

The son looked down, "dasaarr woman with two faces, you were angry now pretending to be good," muttered the Son inwardly.

"Sit down first Miss Diana was her chair, we were talking about it" said Mr. Rizal.

Diana smiled wryly, Mr. Rizal's words made him shunned then he pulled a chair beside the Son and sat down in rows with his two friends.

"Alright, I will convey back to Miss Diana the results of the conversation earlier, because this school does not have a costume so for this time we will rent."

"Bu Novia will contact her brother and ask for help, Miss Diana can also come with Bu Novia.," continued Mr. Rizal again.

Diana simply nodded, in her heart cursing not to accept the task given to Novia.

"Alright, we end our conversation in an hour, time to go home, please go back to class." Mr. Rizal ended their conversation.

The three teachers left Mr. Rizal's room, Diana passing through Novia and Putra look upset from his face.

Novia and Putra looked at each other, both of them just smiled then passed out.

While waiting for the bell to come home, the two friends sat under a tree in the school yard.

"Son, lately Diana's getting weird or just my feelings?" novia.

"Hehe, don't take Vi's heart he's just envious" said the Son

"As friends I feel bad, even more so we work in the same place it feels strange to be hostile." Novia opened the package of snacks in her hand and thrust it at the Son.

"Sama, I am also confused to see his attitude but we also can not force others to like us" said Putra while chewing a snack in his mouth.

"Yes, you said that but it made me uncomfortable and I wondered why?" sahut Novia's.

"As I said earlier, Diana envied you especially so far Mr. Rizal has always been kind to you. Anyone would be jealous to see it."

"Sir Rizal is good to everyone, don't be so bad to him." Novia denied Putra's statement saying Mr. Rizal was only good to her.

"Son, my relationship with Diana used to be very close but now she's changed, honestly as a friend I love her and hope our relationship returns to what it used to be."

"Try you remember, maybe you've hurt him whether it was intentionally or not?"

"Looks never, that question you should have aimed at him. Your son is weird." Novia patted the back of the Son's hand.

"Hehe, sick Vi. Don't you also be rude to your husband?" kekeh Putra while smiling ignorantly.

"About you, Novia Andini is a loving woman. Know kamuu??" Novia raised her face then chuckled.

Shortly after the bell rang, Novia went to pick up Camillah in her class and they went home, as did the Son.