The My Kindergarten Teacher
I Miss You Too, Ragil

Bank Arta Jaya Kebon Jeruk Jakarta

Ragil gawked when he came home from lunch, there were already three paper bags on his desk. The man then checked the contents of the boxes and his heart felt overwhelmed with the souvenirs from the God who did not mess around with the price.

Immediately Ragil knocked on the door of the God's den and entered into it. It seems that God was busy checking the work of Ragil and all the managers during his stay in New York.

"Godfather when is coming?" asked Ragil in a happy tone that he could not cover. Honestly, Ragil is upset with his Boss but would rather have his Boss on the spot.

"So it was a clear clock but you weren't at your desk. Where are you going Gil?" ask God without taking his eyes off his iMac file and screen.

"I had a meeting with Ms. Berlian, the principal of TK Bintang. He wants to submit a proposal in this new school year, there will be a study tour to our bank sir, like when Miss Alina used to come here" replied Ragil.

The god raised his face. "You're going to the TK Star?"

"All lunch sir. It's good oxtail soup there." replied Ragil as is.

"Oh... It's a gift for you" said Dewa while staring at his assistant.

"Thank you Lord..."

"Not free, Gil" the God's grin makes Ragil gawk.

"What?"

"Cut your pay next month."

"Astaghfirullah sir Dewa ! Tega was right.." lamented Ragil who felt limp and upset into one. Actually the intention is not the boss love by-by? Wear a pay cut event !

The god took his cell phone and started playing a song. "Bercandy... Candy... Bercandya.." the face of God looks nosy, happy to see the pale look of Ragil who did not expect by him to have to pay but then get prank.

"Sir God.." said Ragil annoyed and resentful to his Boss.

"What is Gil ?" god's Smirk.

"His father is not funny ! Thank you for taking it again." Ragil nodded and walked out of the God's room.

"Gil !" call Gods.

"What sir?" tanya Ragik sambii grasping the doorknob.

"You miss me, right? Just tell me, I've been living in New York for a week, you're a mess, right?"

Ragil turned his body. "I'm thankful, thank God, because my stress level is reduced drastically, my tension is normal, my heart rate is too. Bottom line, this week I'm happy sir..."

"I Miss you too Ragil" the God's smile.

Ragil. "God does not turn, right?" ask Ragil slowly. "What about Miss Alina?"

The god stood up and took the couch cushion and threw it at Ragil.

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"Geez, I usually see the hundred dollar bill when in action movies" said Yani while looking at the new money in his hand.

"The God's Mask was deliberately giving that much money to you one as your piggy bank. In case you need money, can be exchanged to money changer. Don't worry, the money is real. There's no way the bank person is messing around with the authenticity of money" Alina smiled.

"Indeed the biggest nominal $100 huh? Is there anything more?" ask one of his fellow teachers while keeping the dollar in his wallet.

"There's. $10,000 but it's in the museum and I saw it yesterday after walking around with the Lord. It only existed in 1928 during a recession and inflation. Baby carry that piece of money in the wallet we keep exchanging it... Bring the suitcase !" kekeh Alina's.

"Of course we are arrested by the tax director general and the KPK" Yani said. "Suspected of making Upal !"

Everyone laughed in the teacher room. Alina had not yet entered work but earlier God offered to go home or to school, the girl chose to go to her workplace to share her souvenirs. There's a car because Alina leaves with Yani tomorrow morning to go to work.

"Sorry to disturb the mothers" said Ahmad, the school security guard.

"What's up, sir?" ask Yani.

"Miss Alina, called Miss Diamond in her office."

"Oh well. I face Mrs Diamond first while loving me all" Alina smiled while carrying her Boss' special paper bag.

"Thank you again, bestie !" exclaim colleagues.

Alina smiled then walked towards the room of the Diamond Maam.

"Miss Alina, is the money that was given to me genuine?" ask Ahmad.

"Original sir. Why?" ask Alina.

"When I change where? You need to make my child's school registration fee..."

Alina smiled. "Father to Arta Jaya bank only. Say change that dollar."

"Can you be Miss ?" Mr. Ahmad's face looked pleased. "How many Misses do you think?"

"Nearly two million."

Mr. Ahmad's face looked pleased. "Alhamdulillah, there are additional funds."

Alina smiled. Mom, you're a good guy. I didn't choose you wrong to be my future priest.

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