The My Kindergarten Teacher
Alina Met Safira

Alina could only hold the waist of a God in silence. Somehow he could feel this slengean man in a huge angry fashion. Before long, they arrived at the office of the Gods. Alina was only silent when Dewa took her left hand and brought it into the bank office of Arta Jaya.

Many servants were preparing to go home, confused to see the face of the God who was cold and filled with anger while holding a sweet girl. But they try not to kepo because they do not want to be sprayed by God. The two also entered the elevator to the floor of the God's workspace.

Ragil, who was still at his desk, looked confusedly at the enraged God by holding Alina.

"Gil, here's your motor key. Helmets under me were placed into the security guard" said Dewa while throwing the key to Ragil.

"Alright sir." replied Ragil while receiving the key. "Father still wants to be right." Ragil's words stopped when God entered his study with Alina and the door was closed. Ragil shook his head. "Fixes... The boss again wants to chop people up."

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Inside the God's Work Room

"Now you tell me how you got hurt?" asked God after taking Alina to sit on the sofa.

"Don't you already know from Mr. Patience?" answer Alina.

"I want to hear your version." The god looked at Alina seriously.

Alina also recounted the incident that happened to her earlier and the God just clenched his hands because he had to hold back his emotions.

"absolutely... " The god stood up to take his Pradanya bag and his suit. "We're going to the hospital to check your hands."

"But Lord..." Alina looked at the confused God. "My hands are just bruises."

"Dear Gen Alina, a man's grip on a woman's wrist can make a bone crack if done full of anger. And I don't want to take any chances if you have to be in pain while on the move as a result of not being examined more deeply." The god extended his hand towards Alina. "We better be preventive, right?"

Alina received the hand of God. "Sorry left hand, Lord."

"No papa, your right hand will hurt." The god held Alina's hand and they came out of the man's study. Ragil was standing next to his desk preparing to go home.

"Miss Alina is okay?" ragil asked when he saw Alina's wrist wrapped in plaster casts.

"It's okay, Ragil. Thank you" Alina smiled.

Ragil re-examined the God's room and it was felt that no one was left behind, the God's assistant locked onto his Boss's workroom.

"Gil, when is there a meeting with the West Jakarta mayor's office?" ask the gods while getting into the elevator.

"Lusa Pak Dewa's. According to Mr. Bagas' plan will also come along." replied Ragil. "Mom Emilia has confirmed." Emilia is a 50-year-old Bagas secretary known for her discipline and toughness.

"Good." The god smiled cunningly making Alina and Ragil shiver looking at that handsome face like Lucifer.

In the parking lot, the Dewa driver walked to open the door of his Mazda CX-9 car.

"Gil, thank the bike" God said to his secretary before getting into the car.

"Sama-sama sir" Ragil replied while wearing his helmet.

Dewa and Alina left the parking lot to PRC Group Hospital.

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PRC Group Hospitals

"Who is Wa?" safira asked confused because her son played slonong Boim to his practice room. Sapphira who was still sitting in her seat of greatness also approached the son and girl whom she had never seen.

Now both of them sit in the front seat of Safira's desk which is usually used in the consultation of his patients. The god chose to stand behind Alina.

"Include ma, this is Jeng Alina Ratnadewi. Jeng Alina, this is my mama who mbeleh people (slaughter people), doctor Safira Pratomo Hadiyanto" replied the God casually made the two women there surprised.

"So this is called Alina .. "Safira's smile. "It's nice to meet you Al. Introduce me the mother of the durhakim child who casually said his mother slaughtered people. You can call Aunt Safira. This why his hand?" The beautiful doctor held Alina's right hand. "Auntie open ya."

Safira opened Alina's cast bandage and her lips seemed to tighten when she saw how the girl's wrist turned blue.

"Who did it Al? Is God? If it is the son of Aunt who did, now also Aunt circumcision !" safira asked with a sharp look at Alina.

"Eh? Wasn't... Ma'am.kan mr. Dewa, Auntie. Really am... Don't get circumcised again, Mr. Dewanya... Uh !" Alina covered her mouth with her left hand making the Gods smile widely.

"Something happens eventually." the God's grin is happy.

"Shut it, God. Now same story Aunt. This why? There's no way this fell because there's a finger in there!" Safira immediately took her phone and photographed Alina's hand.

"What did ma do?" asked the God who stood behind Alina.

"Visum and repertum. It's been into physical violence and you have the right to sue the person who did it." Safira took photos of Alina's hand from various angles. "When did it happen?"

"About an hour ago" replied the Lord.

"Do you know who did it?" ask Safira to Alina.

"Know ma..."

"God ! Mom asked Alina ! Not the same as you !" safira. "Al, same story Aunt. This is mlebukane (originally ) how?"

Alina was a little surprised because even though Sapphira was bule, but knew the antique Javanese language so. "The beginning..." Alina also told me back to Sapphira.

"You want to sue?" ask Safira to Alina. "If so, Auntie has a lot of police acquaintances."

"No need Aunt, I do not want to sue because it has been threatened by my boarding friends will be channeled CCTV footage showing Gatot pulling my hands and body to hit the iron gate..." Alina scrunched her forehead as she began to feel pain in her pelvis.

"Oh my. Your body is affected, right? Already, Aunt check first. Wa, you're out !" hardik Safira to his son.

"Lho ma, I also want to know how much bruises... Addduuuhhh !" The god grimaced as Sapphira stood up and reached out to her ears. Alina was surprised because what the Gods told her was indeed the case.

"You ! He said he wanted to repent nasuha ! Don't worry and mbati (for profit)! Exit ! Mama's gonna check on Alina !" nagging Safira while dragging her only son out of his practice room.

Sapphira closed the door a little hard leaving the God rubbing his ears. "Oh my God, what level did you eat your chicken? Very pedes!" he muttered and the man sat in the front waiting chair of his mother's practice room.

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