
Novan saw Malik who had just entered the class, Malik always arrived early, he was one of the outstanding students in Angkasa High School.
Novan walked up to Malik, he stood in front of the eye-glazed student bench. Malik looks confused while watching his old cell phone on the table.
"Good morning, sir." Malik greeted the headmaster, he did not understand what business the headmaster had to see him.
Malik put his phone in his pants pocket.
"Who is guilty?" ask Nova to Malik.
Of course Malik has to be honest, because that was his decision today. "People and their friends, sir. I'm sorry, Sir. Yesterday I lied because I was threatened by them. Yunan is innocent, don't punish me, sir."
Malik knew Yunan was the Headmaster's sister, so he apologized with all earnestness, he was afraid that Novan would be angry because yesterday he had lied, so Yunan was to blame.
Novan sighed, it seemed like Malik would speak truthfully at the meeting later. Novan wants Yunan expelled from the school. Dara's problem, he can persuade Dara to continue teaching at Angkasa High School.
Novan patted Malik on the shoulder, "I have the best advice for you, never want to harm yourself just because you want to defend others. You are an outstanding student, it is a pity that this matter will affect you as well. Though your mother fought desperately to work in the market, wishing her son to be a successful man someday."
Novan's words touched Malik's heart, making him worry whether he should help Yunan or not.
Novan smiled wryly, he felt Malik had eaten his words, his words so sound wise, even though there was a disguised intention.
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Right at 10:00 in the morning...
At school, there was a father who was rampaging, he did not accept his favorite child was battered because of Yunan.
"I know very well Yunan is a biological father, but I do not accept my son made battered like this." Mr. Diki said in a high tone, he did not accept Angga being beaten by Yunan.
In the school office, precisely in the teacher's meeting room, there were Yunan, Dara, and Malik sitting close together. Ms. Maya, Angga cs and her parents were sitting on the opposite seat. While Novan and Pak Tomi sit in a chair in front of the special meeting leader.
Yunan tried not to be provoked by his emotions, according to the advice of his wife. He had to be patient waiting for his turn to be given a chance to talk.
Novan was silent, he could not look ugly in the eyes of his father and Dara if he dropped Yunan, therefore he chose a lot of silence. He only wished Malik had been consumed by his advice this morning.
Yunan took a deep breath, she should look polite and calm today. "I confess, I did hit them, because those who attacked me, I couldn't possibly be quiet if anyone tried to attack me. They attacked me for not accepting that I was harassing those who were bullying Malik."
Dara smiled watching Yunan, Yunan followed her advice, Yunan said so calmly.
Angga acted as if he felt slandered, he was afraid of his father if his father knew all along he often rode in school. "That's not all right, Pa."
Angga immediately stood up to approach Yunan, "Don't nag you!" Angga feigning emotion.
Bu Maya held Angga's arm, "Angga, quickly sat back down. I've asked you to solve this problem without having to use emotions."
Mr. Diki defended his son, "That's because my son was very emotionally feeling vilified by that brat."
Dara tried to defend his disciple, "Sorry Mr. Diki, you cannot judge my disciple without clear evidence. I dare to guarantee that what Yunan says is the truth."
Tomi stared in amazement at Dara, the homeroom teacher so desperately defending Yunan as his student that he risked his job.
Yunan smilingly looked at Dara, only Dara siding with her, making the feeling of Yunan even more passionate for the adult woman.
Novan just sighed, he did not like to see Yunan staring at Dara like that, he knew what Dara did was to defend his student as a homeroom teacher, but still he did not like it.
Novan told Malik to talk, he stared intently at Malik, "Malik, please explain what the real events are like."
Novan hopes Malik lies again, hoping Malik is eaten by his words this morning.
Malik was silent for a long time, his hands were trembling, and cold sweat drenched his forehead. She's very nervous. Then he breathed as much as possible.
Malik sure will not regret his decision. He reached into his old cell phone in his pants pocket, then he put the phone on the table, then played a voice recording on the phone.