The charm of the Teacher Mother
Tabletop Hollow

Melinda is getting ready for class 12 E. Actually, there was still ten more minutes before he entered that class. However, there is something that Melinda wants to look for and she does not want to interfere with later study time.

“Mana, yes? How come there's nothing, anyway?” ask Melinda to herself.

Right now, there was only Melinda in that classroom. The children are in the cafeteria or corridor because they are currently resting hours.

“Ya pardon .. if it is lost it is a pity ... it has Mother, loh ...,” murmured while continuing to search.

Melinda is under the big teacher's desk like a chest. Looking for a gold bracelet that his mother gave him before he died.

“I should have kept it at home. If this is ... is it possible to find children in class 12 E, yes? Haduh ...,” regrets Melinda again.

When Melinda was looking like this, she did not realize that someone had been watching her. A curious man stepped closer to Melinda.

The figure came under the table because he wanted to know and wanted to help Melinda.

“There is missing, yes?” ask the figure a little whisper.

“Iya, nih .. bracelet giving my late mother's missing. Probably fell here. Somebody found it or something, huh? How come there's no ..” great-grandson Melinda without seeing who's asking.

“Bracelet, yes? Let me help you find ...,” he said later.

“Ah, yes. Thank you!” exclaimed Melinda who is still not aware of the existence of the figure.

Then, after a split second later, Melinda realized she had spoken to someone. Because of that, he immediately turned around in a hurry. It made him face to face with the face of Rangga who was right behind him.

“Ra-Rangga?! W-what are you doing here?!” melinda was surprised.

“Help Mom looking for bracelet. Said it was missing ...” Rangga said it lightly.

“I-iya, but ... ka-you in situ—”

Klek~

Now Melinda's position is leaning on Rangga's body, with the child's hand clutching Melinda's mouth from behind somehow the story. Just like a criminal who managed to get a hostage.

“Ssttth .. don't be noisy, Mom. Later they know we are both-duaing down here ..” whispered Rangga right next to Melinda's ear.

Of course it makes Melinda pounding even more. His heart seemed to be dropping because of many things. The position is so close to Rangga and the fear of being discovered by his students.

I don't want Melinda to be quiet. He did not want his name to be smeared just because of something like this.

Looking at Melinda who had calmed down enough, Rangga started to loosen his arms around Melinda's mouth. After completely escaping, Melinda tried to get away from Rangga's fragrant body and felt stocky.

Rangga's hand restrained Melinda who moved too far away. He knew that Melinda's body could be seen from out there.

“What do you do? Down a little ...,” whispered Rangga again.

Melinda nodded and followed Rangga's words. Then from his place, Rangga tried to see who had entered the classroom. Why is there no chatter or anything?

When Rangga tried to peek, he almost got caught. The man hurriedly lowered his head back before the figure that was out there saw him.

“Who?” whispered Melinda curious.

“Erin ...,” said Rangga who was also confused by the figure he saw.

Melinda raised both eyebrows as if asking for more explanation, but Rangga just put her index finger in front of her lips. Gesticulating that Melinda would not ask again.

In my heart, Melinda was curious. What was the girl doing in class at break time? In fact, the school rules are clear, no student should be in the classroom during break hours. This is related to the number of other students left in the class.

Rangga had entered for sure because he saw the door that forgot Melinda closed tightly. Although Rangga was the son of the school committee chairman, he still had to follow his school rules.

Melinda felt there must be something on Erin .. Not just once, there were some things that made Melinda start to get suspicious ....