The King Of School
Chapter 2

"Mrs, it's been a long time since you've visited this house." Speak to me while pouring tea on the table.

Seen in the living room, Brian was lying casually on a long sofa, while his mother sat across and continued to stare at her son with a serious expression.

"Mbok, I'm glad you took good care of this house." Michelle said as she sipped her tea.

"Well, madam has helped us a lot. So we can't possibly disappoint the madam." Simbok looks very polite when talking to Michelle.

"Mbok must have known what we came for?" Michelle asked while glancing at her son.

"Yes, madam. The big master called us this morning."

"In that case, has everything been prepared?" Ask Michelle.

"Yes, madam, this morning my daughter and I had everything sorted out..."

But suddenly a girl appeared who entered from the front door while continuing to grumble. He looked very upset as if he had come out of the angkot.

"Zoya, what's up, son?" Mbok Ratih asked in a soft tone to his daughter.

"Basically, that man really has no manners, because he too I must be punished." Zoya grumbled as she sat down next to Michael in frustration.

"Did you know, I met this morning with a man so arrogant, he'd run me down to see this."

Zoya shows her abrasive elbow after falling on campus this morning. Rebak mbok Ratih was shocked and held his daughter's elbow.

"Oh my goodness, Zoya, why did you come to this."

"Oh.mom, why hold." Zoya grimaced in pain.

"Oh it hurts." Mbok Ratih immediately pulled his hand back.

"No but amused, hu.uh." Zoya's face becomes soft.

Quickly, mbok Ratih took the P3 box.K. "Well sit here, I'll take the medicine box."

Michelle smiled looking at that, she naturally knew who this girl who was sitting crashing next to her was. A memory of the past suddenly flashed through Michelle's memory. At that time everything felt so beautiful.

"Son, why is it pouting so." Michelle said as she held Zoya's chin.

"Auntie doesn't know what I'm going through, I'm forced to be punished by my lecturer because the man who doesn't know the manners, it feels like I'd love to kick the man." Zoya begins to confide in Michelle as if they are very close. Though they had just met, but because of the sad rank Zoya to ignore it.

"All right, calm yourself down, drink up." Michelle gives Zoya a glass of lemon tea.

Zoya did not refuse him and without a doubt she sipped the lemon tea.

"Feel better? Now tell me what a man who doesn't know manners would be like to dare make my little girl hurt." Michelle said softly as she stroked Zoya's hair.

After that Zoya calmed down a little and put her tea cup on the table. Mbok Ratih has also returned with a P3 box.K new.

Zoya begins to want to tell the incident that happened to her this morning to Michelle. "Auntie, the man was tall and a little full, his face was European. Her hair was blonde and her attitude was that..." Zoya actually described the characteristics of the man who hit her this morning clearly and in detail. "His attitude was very contrary to his handsome face, he really did not know manners, instead of apologizing he instead scolded me aunt."

"It's Zoya, why be angry anyway, maybe he was also unintentionally." Mbok Ratih tried to calm down while covering his daughter's wounds.

"I can't do that, he's so disrespectful, he's even acting so arrogant and feeling like he's innocent." Zoya said with a non-accepting expression.

Hearing the complaint from Zoya, Michelle to raise her one-brow prayer. Looks like he knows the figure of the man Zoya is telling me about. A tall man with a European face?

"Is he also wearing a black hoodie?" Michelle asked with a serious expression.

Zoya tried to remember and she became a little surprised, "Yes really aunty, how can aunty know, what aunty is a fortune teller?"

Zoya felt a bit strange and tried to sip back on the lemon tea again.

Michelle sighed and said, "I'm not a fortune teller, I just hope that the man you're referring to isn't who is in front of us right now." Michelle's tone sounded a little resigned as she pointed towards Brian who was still lying casually on the sofa.

Sontak Zoya glanced forward as she continued to sip tea, she only realized that there was a man lying on the sofa in front of her. Instantly Zoya squashed all the tea in her mouth in surprise.

"Yeahya!" Shouted Ratih in shock at his daughter's behavior.

"Why are you here." Zoya said, pointing at Brian.

Michelle could only shake her head at that. She had already guessed that the man Zoya meant was none other than her son 'Brian'.

Brian glanced slightly at Zoya indifferently from earlier he deliberately kept silent and heard all of Zoya's complaints to his own mother.

"Mother, aunt, he's the man who hit me to the ground."

Mbok Ratih became a little panicked and tried to win his daughter over.

"Zoya.what are you saying son, he is the son of Lady Michelle who is standing next to you, they are our honored guests the owner of this mansion. They just arrived, how could young master Brian do that to you?"

Hearing the words of her mother Zoya then more surprised and looked at Michelle's face. "Haaaaah..he's your son aunty?"

Michelle covered her face with a palm in embarrassment, then she nodded slowly and said. "Well, I expected, Brian would never be friendly to anyone."

It felt like Zoya was about to faint to see the truth unfold just like that in front of her.

"Gosh, why is this so, it turns out that the guy I want to kick his ass is the son of the owner of this big house. It's over my history." Zoya muttered in her heart, the woman became silent and fixated.

"I'm sorry my son mbok, he's already made your daughter hurt like this, this morning it looks like Brian already hit Zoya when we got to campus." Michelle tried to calm the tension in the room.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter madam maybe it's just a misunderstanding." Mbok Ratih became unpleasant, added Zoya earlier said he wanted to kick Brian. How can a maid kick her employer. There are those who will be kicked out of this house.