
The two-day bawuran incident also turned out to be a tail. The students who followed the brawl were called by the BK teacher. They were interrogated and lectured about the unspeakable actions they were taking. The action was able to add to the list of bad images of the school. Things that already smell of violence and criminal acts can not be taken lightly and the school is silent. Precisely the school provides strict sanctions and calls the parents of students who follow the brawl.
Irya who is used to dealing with BK teachers makes her very calm. No fear, anxiety or anything like that. In the dictionary of his life there is no fear of facing anything. Because whatever he did whether it was good or bad had no effect at all in his life. The life Irya felt was not meaningful enough for the man. No special impression, all goes flat and colorless. That is why he acted arbitrarily just to feel the sensations that are able to make his life memorable and special but in fact it remains the same. For Irya at least by doing all that her life is not too monotonous.
"Today your parents will come. The headmaster came down directly to handle the case and it was the young man who called your parents directly to come to school." Said Ms. Berty firmly. His face looked fierce this time. Especially seeing Irya who was unceasingly making trouble. If the middle-aged woman had to be honest maybe she had told Irya if she was sick of seeing irya's face.
"You're all 20 people waiting in the hall. Irya you wait in the principal's room. Rony you wait here."
Rony's head seemed to nod and bow while Irya looked relaxed and ordinary like there was no problem at all. He was told to go to the principal's room and walk there. Let's just say changing seats is real like that.
Irya was already sitting in the principal's room. Pak Rahmat as the headmaster got up from his oversized chair and sat approaching Irya on the sofa.
"Irya, you're in 12th grade next month already on your graduation exam. Why can't you be a better example to others. Irya improve your attitude you know yourself your age is much older than those who are one class with you." A firm tone but still tucked in softness was heard when Pak Rahmat gave advice to Irya.
someone who became his student was just silent looking down in front of the headmaster. Kala Pak Rahmat said if his age is much older than the others his heart feels stifled. Not knowing what to say to respond to the principal's advice. Irya herself never thought about what she always did all this time. He just wanted to find pleasure to fill the emptiness of his heart all this time. Just wanting to concern himself with his own world covered up his loneliness.
No one knows how Irya feels, the man always keeps a tight hold on what he feels. Act as if he is fine as the others.
"Irya did you hear what I said ?" Ask Mr. Grace when he sees his students just speechless.
"Yes sir." Irya answered briefly.
Before long Irya's parents came this time who came complete Mama and her Papa who came. The appearance is very clear if Irya's parents are someone who is honorable and from the family.
"Good morning sir." Said the Holy Mama starting the greeting as soon as he entered the principal's room.
"Good morning, Mother and Father. Let's sit down." Mr. Grace invited Broto and Suci to sit on the sofa of his room. Not to forget Mr. Rahmat shook the hands of the two Iryans.
The middle-aged couple glanced at their son who was already sitting on the single sofa beside the long sofa they were sitting on. Sit still and bow his head. Mr. Grace sat across from both of Irya's parents.
"Sorry Mom and Dad, if it interferes with your time. I had to call Father and Mother because Irya did this serious enough customer to break the school rules and violate the comfort of the community. Even this we heard from the police who came here to check on some of our students."
It seemed that both of Irya's parents were listening very seriously. Even occasionally they glanced at their child with a sharp gaze. Broto was silent and did not say a word when he entered the room until this moment.
"What's Irya doing, sir ?" Ask Holy Mother.
"Irya with her other friends through brawl 2 days ago. From the brawl resulted in several children injured and several houses damaged residents were hit by stone throwing. But fortunately there were no fatal casualties until death."
"I hope Father and Mother can help us the school to be able to advise Irya so as not to make trouble anymore. Irya has done a lot in school. Maybe almost every day he got a sentence but he never seemed to be deterred by the punishments given by the teacher BK. Even her BK teacher had complained to me for not being able to deal with Irya." Rahmat explained and told what happened and should have happened to Irya.
"For that I call you Father and Mother to know what Irya is doing. If we just give letters of offense it's feared the parents will never know what the kids are doing." As the principal who invited the guardians of the students and saw how Irya's parents' response made the middle-aged should explain more to them about their child's behavior.
"I as Irya's parents apologized for the mistakes Irya had made. We'll advise him to get better." Holy Mother smiled. Actually, the smile that was forced because he was embarrassed to face the headmaster heard all the behavior of his son.
"We are very grateful if parents can help us educate children well. Moreover, Irya is already in the 12th grade which will soon graduate." Said Mr. Grace who automatically touched the feelings of both parents Irya. The more shame they felt.
"For that, we the school decided that Irya was suspended for 1 week to study at home and maybe later there will be from the police who come to check on Irya Pak.. Madam.."
Irya was getting bowed when she heard she was suspended and had to deal with the police. Not thinking about how his school will be just thinking about the reaction of his parents after this.
"Okay sir, once again we apologize for Irya's behavior. Is there still information that has not been conveyed sir ?" Ask Holy Mother. Broto was silent to listen. Already on the way to Irya's school, Broto told Saints that all must be Saints who handle it. Broto just came to accompany him.
"I don't think there's anything I need to say, sir... Ma'am... Irya use this suspension time as best as you can to learn and reflect on your mistakes." Said Oak Rahmat patted Irya's shoulder because it was a distance that can still be reached by Mr. Grace.
"Well then excuse us, sir. Irya's with Mama." Said Holy, the middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful has stood up and shook the hand of Mr. Grace as well as Broto finally opened his voice to say goodbye.
Outside the room the headmaster in a low voice Broto was standing beside Irya. "You're coming with me." Irya just turned her head towards her Papa. Then it just passed from before his Papa.
"Where are you going ?!" Mama Suci was furious with Irya's attitude.
"Take the bag in class." Said Irya flatly to her Mama.
Although it looks flat and indifferent but in my heart Irya thought about her Papa's reaction later after leaving this school. Irya left school with her parents in Broto's car. Driver Broto was ordered to bring Irya motorbike, the middle-aged man was seen back young when carrying Irya motorbike especially using a full face helmet that covered his face almost wrinkled.
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