The My Kindergarten Teacher

The My Kindergarten Teacher
Pak Ahmad's


Bank Arta Jaya Kebon Jeruk The Next Day


Mr. Ahmad this morning came to Bank Arta Jaya in civilian clothes instead of security uniforms because he wanted to go directly to his son's school to pay off the registration money today. The man patiently waited for the queue and at the moment of his turn, Mr. Ahmad took out $100 money from inside an envelope neatly stored in the folds of a book from his bag.


Mr. Ahmad really followed Alina's instructions that the money should not be folded or tangled because it will affect its value. A teller who served, looking confused looked at Mr. Ahmad who could spend such a large amount of money in good condition.


"Will you exchange this dollar?" ask the teller named Chika.


"Yes mbak. I was given yesterday by Miss Alina and said it could be exchanged for rupiah. I need for my child's school fees, mbak" replied Mr. Ahmad.


Chika considered the appearance of Mr. Ahmad who did look neat but doubtful that the two could get money that not everyone had. Especially with a simple appearance like the man before him.


"Who did you say you got it from?" ask Chika.


"From Miss Alina. His fiancee was Dewa Hadiyanto" replied Mr. Ahmad.


Chika scrunched her forehead. Everyone in the bank of Arta Jaya knows Dewa is engaged to a girl named Alina but is this guy not doing a scam? Especially in this day and age, there are many. "Wait a minute sir, we check the money" Chika smiled sweetly.


"Good mbak."


Chika approached her manager who then contacted Ragil because he had brought the names of God and Alina. It's nothing, they have to keep the name of the bank that had experienced an ugly name due to the actions of an individual. Currently they are in the phase of restoring the good name of the bank Arta Jaya so that the public gives confidence again to save their money in any form here.


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"Ragil Wibisono" Ragil said as he received a call from the teller's manager.


"Sir Ragil, this is a report from Teller Chika if someone wants to exchange money worth $100 and say from Miss Alina fiancee Pak Dewa. How is this sir?"


"She said from Miss Alina?" reply Ragil. "Who sir?"


"Wait a minute, Chika was asking ... His name is Mr. Ahmad, TK Bintang security guard."


Ragil. "Say wait a minute. I'll go down."


"Fine Mr. Ragil."


Ragil hangs up his phone and knocks on the God's den. The handsome man opened the door and looked like God was checking their bank's stock chart.


"Sir God... "


"What is Gil ?" ask God.


"Did you give $100 money to Miss Alina to share with everyone at TK Bintang?" ask Ragil.


Gods turned. "Yes. Wh why? Did someone trade here?"


"Yes sir. His name is Ahmad but Chika has not processed because Mr. Ahmad said from the father and miss Alina. Chika is afraid of the name of the father and miss Alina."


"Where's the guy?" ask God.


"Still in front of Chika's post."


Dewa also opened the CCTV first floor of his iMac and saw the face of Mr. Ahmad there looked anxious.


"Process only Gil. When you're done, have him go up and meet me" God ordered.


"Good Lord." Ragil exits the God's office and contacts the teller's manager.


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"This is Ahmad. The total is 1.9 million because the dollar is rising today" Chika smiled as she handed the money in an envelope to Mr. Ahmad after signing all the files every time she did money changer.


"Thank you mbak... Chika" replied Mr. Ahmad saw Chika's id card in his uniform. "Alhamdulillah can make the payment of school registration money."


"Alhamdulillah sir. Father's ridicule" sweet Chika replied.


"Sir Thoriq ? What's the matter, sir?" ask Chika to the bank security.


"I'm sorry Ahmad. My father went to see Mr. God. Let's..." Thoriq invited Ahmad to walk to the elevator to be escorted to the floor where Dewa worked.


Chika looked at her confused eyes and turned to her co-workers. "Kok was taken to the room, Lord?" ask the little girl.


"Where do we know Cha. Maybe asked the same Lord" replied his colleague.


Chika was still staring at the departure of Mr. Ahmad to the elevator. Duh, was I wrong yes just reported to the manager sir and Ragil sir said the same Lord. Not to be arrested again.



Introducing Chika Felisha


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Mr. Ahmad looked dumbfounded at the luxurious work space of Dewa but more to the art deco theme. The masculine shades are very thick with bold colors, making the more 'male' the atmosphere.



"For Ahmad's sake." greeted Dewa with a smile and allowed the security guard to sit on the sofa.


"Oh Allah, Lord, I dream that I can enter a room like this last night." murmured Mr. Ahmad while looking around him including a large photo where the Lord along with his cousins of the sixth generation.


"Dream of chasing goats, maybe" replied the God of origin. "What do you drink sir?" hail that handsome guy.


"Eh no need sir." refused Mr. Ahmad politely.


"Any water is expensive sir?" kekeh the God while taking two bottles of Equil and two glasses from his mini bar.


"Duh sir, I was so bad even served by the bank boss .." said Mr. Ahmad while receiving the green-colored mineral water bottle and the glass.


"Boss bank is also still doyan sop front oxtail school father you know" gelak Dewa. "Come sir, have a drink."


Mr. Ahmad opened the water bottle and poured it into the glass and took a sip. "Same as other water... It feels expensive ..." clumsy smile Mr. Ahmad. "I can only see on tv-tv the officials on this drink. Now I know what it feels like ..."


God smiled. "So Mr Ahmad, was it easy to exchange money?"


"Alhamdulillah sir Dewa although Mbak Chika must be careful but I understand sir. Everyone should be vigilant today. Moreover, I brought money that I could not have had." replied Mr. Ahmad.


"What do you want to wear, sir? How to be exchanged?" ask God.


"Make an additional registration fee for my smallest child sir. My son is many, there are three, the biggest one goes to High School, the second seventh grade and the youngest one goes to SD. Our savings money has been used for the eldest and the youngest is still lacking. Yesterday Miss Alina gave me the money and I was like getting an immeasurable windfall because it could cover the money shortage of the youngest" explained Mr. Ahmad.


"The son of Ahmad's firstborn male or female?" ask God.


"Sir sir. Enter SMK but if afternoon until eight, help my neighbors in the motorcycle repair shop. He has worked from SMP because he likes mechanics so enter SMK machine. Thankfully, my son did not like to play because he knew his father was just a security guard and his mother sold lots, hodgepodge in front of the house. So he helped me out in the tube to enter SMK and yesterday I got the funds from the firstborn."


The god nodded and inwardly he was very respectful with a simple family but not the surrender type. For Dewa, the family of Mr. Ahmad deserves he gave the opportunity for student duties from the Hadiyanto foundation but still had to go through the survey and screening process.


"I'm glad I could help Ahmad."


"Yes sir. Thank God Miss Alina who is a good person, can pack the same good God. I'm happy to see you both, sir.." Mr. Ahmad's smile made Dewa feel suddenly missed by his fiancee.


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