The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
RUPTURE 2 EXTRA PART School Search

This morning after breakfast, according to the plan, Misela went with her three children and her three caregivers to look for the nearest school that would have liked triple M.

Long time around here and there, even been to different villages and different districts, Misela did not find the right school for her three children. There is a good with all the facilities, but none of the children like the school just because the color of the school paint is bright yellow.

Malik, Mecca and Mikka never liked yellow objects. Especially with Malik, there is one yellow color line only he will never wear until anytime. Because once an incident when his uti bought a clothes lining with two yellow lines, Malik immediately threw it into the trash box when his uti came home.

And again when eating eggs, none of them want to with egg yolks. So there's no term cow's egg in the food of the three children. But, if the egg is beaten and given celery or other vegetables, they still want to eat, only sometimes Really, funny Mikka is very favorite with carrots, even though the color is yellow, but the color is very, not yes but the color is orange.

Misela is almost desperate that they finally stopped at a small group play in a district that is different from where she lives. Misela decides to call Dzakir her husband and ask for advice.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mas, I'm really tired."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, why baby?"

"The kids don't like school."

"Try to Metro aja darling, there are many schools with complete facilities."

"But it's too far from our house."

"Let them go with Daddy. Keep the clock home to pick up the driver."

"Don't you bother?"

"What the hell are you, how have I ever felt you guys were troublesome!"

"Alright, I'm trying to get to Metro Mas."

"Be careful, baby. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

The phone was disconnected.

Misela glanced at her three children who were still busy running around with her caregivers. Ahirnya Misela opens google and searches for school references.

For a long time he searched and recorded some school addresses displayed on google, after enough Misela invites when her son to enter again in the car.

"Honey, Mommy's children, please this time you must like the school we will come to."

Triple M only nodded with a faint smile. Even so, Misela breathed a sigh of relief because time was almost noon.

Go to the first school recorded in Misela's book. The school is not far from the green campus where Dzakir teaches. The nuances of the check in the school were also identical to the color green. And again the walls in the school were painted trees and animals that almost no yellow color there.

Misela again let out a long and rough sigh. Quite hesitant he entered and finally invited Triple M down from the car to see the situation at the school.

This is the last week of enrollment for entry into the new school year. Malik, Mecca and Mikka will be enrolled at a Paud school two kilos away from the green campus. Misela's arrival was welcomed by teachers who stood by at school.

"Good day, Mom. I am Firda, one of the teachers at this school. Can we help you?" Sapa Bu Firda and shook Misela's hand.

"Ah yes good afternoon Bu Firda. My name is Misela. This is I want to look around the school environment first can ma'am? You see, my children have different tastes." said Misela while occasionally dizzy to see the area in the school.

"May ma'am may, please if you want to look around first. Let me take you. Let's have our kids look around."

With the friendliness of Bu Firda showed one by one the study room there. Then go around looking at a playground that is clean and looks very safe to use. Bu Firda also invites to an extra-curricular room that provides many musical instruments to hone the skills of children. There is also a simple swimming pool that can be used to train children to swim.

Misela looks nodding looking at the goodness of the place. Not only that, but a diligent and clean environment is a plus for Misela.

"Bu Firda, I have a discussion with the kids." Bu Firda agreed, then Misela invited Triple M to sit on a bench in the playground at the school.

"Mikka vinegar Mom. Place na nice angel." Mikka replied as she spread her hands a sign of liking the school.

"Malik is the same Mom. Only Malik males far away."answered Malik who saw the look of a sad face.

"If Mecca really likes Mom because there is a piano the same pool as well. Mecca doesn't matter here." replied Mecca in a relaxed tone.

"Hm alhamdulilah ahirnya you can list schools. But, because of the distance from the school, you all have to wake up early. But the good news is, you can go to school with Daddy." Misela seduced her three children so as not to look desperate because of the distance traveled quite far.

"Aciikk czech daddy cama." Mikka's joyful cheer made Malik and Mecca just roll their eyeballs.

"Well now because there is no problem, you guys get into the car first yes, Mommy wants to take care of the registration first" said Misela while stroking the ends of their heads alternately.

"Yes Mommy...!" answer Triple M simultaneously.

Misela also walked to the administrative section guarded by Bu Firda.

"How's Ma? Do children like their school?" asked Bu Firda in a soft tone.

"Yes, thank God they like it. I was tired from the morning around looking for school. This is the last week for registration, right?" Misela again heaved a sigh of relief and leaned her back on her chair.

"Okay ma'am, please fill out the registration form."

Misela also took three sheets of paper handed over by Bu Firda.

"Are they all Miss Misela's children?" Bu Firda hesitated a bit to ask.

"Yes ma'am, they are twins." Misela replied casually as she continued to write filling out the registration form.

"Oo so, but his face is nothing like ya ma'am. Usually if the twins face is exactly the same." Miss Firda asked again.

"I also do not know if the problem of the face of the mother, but not many yes Ma case of twins but different faces. Usually called fraternal twins or inauthentic twins." Misela tried to explain.

"Where the hell is this teacher, it should be broad insight. If only something like this should have known dong. But it looks like he's a new teacher and still unmarried." Bathin Misela grumbled but still focused on filling out the form.

"Oo yes ma'am, I don't understand about it because I'm not married and my college major is not midwifery hehe."

Misela just remained silent not responding to the crisp joke from Bu Firda. However Misela was tired and sleepy, so Misela looked lazy to chat.

"This ma'am, it's done, please check first."

Misela handed the registration form paper to Bu Firda. After completion of the check Bu Firda also gave a bill for uniform money and other dues.

"The book is one size, ma'am?" Bu Firda was busy looking for Triple M school uniforms that were still piling up in the closet.

"Yes, Mom." Misela answered only briefly.

After waiting for a long time, the school uniform and textbooks for her three children are complete and put in plastic bags.

"Down buy shoes, Mom. The socks, bags and textbooks are all complete here." Bu Firda patted the two piles of plastic bags.

After that Misela immediately paid the registration fee and went home.

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