TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
MENSTRUAL RAGE
Anwiyah's death caused Terra's three children to have a slight fever at night. Even Darren wants to sleep with Terra and Haidar.
The couple was awake all night because the three were delirious. Terra immediately gave the children a heat-lowering drug. They were only able to calm down after the clock showed a time of 03.14.
Terra was still dizzy as was Haidar. However, the task still piles up. Terra had a quiz this morning. So he should come early in the morning.
Budiman has warmed up his car. Bik Romlah asked him for breakfast. He also shut off the car. Then join us for breakfast.
Looking at the eyes of the pandas in both of his masters. He looked worried.
"You both okay?" tanyakanya.
"Last night stay up. Children have a fever because of yesterday's events" replied Haidar and then yawned widely.
"For Ma, Pa, Om Budi," said Darren already dashing with his school uniform.
"Morning, baby."
"Good morning young master."
Terra, Haidar and Budiman answered together. Terra kissed her son's head while fumbling whether it was still warm or not.
"Darling, your body is still warm. You take a break, yes," Terra said.
"It's okay, Ma. Darren has a test today, so we have to go in" he said.
darren's face was a little pale. However, it only lasted a while. Slowly his face turned back.
"Darling, you'll be able to follow up, the exam," Darren shook his head.
"Gurunya killer. He did not give any tolerance," he said later.
"Whoever cake, Lecturer Mama there is also something like that on campus" Terra said to her husband.
Haidar is just a bitch. After all, he was so for the good of his students. It doesn't matter if it's a little harder.
"Yes, already. When you finish school, you go home, yes. Don't go for an excrement first" the man suggested.
"Yes, Pa," said Darren.
Haidar looked at his son. I don't know why, his instincts worked. He felt that Darren was hiding something.
"Darren," he called.
"Yes, Pa," said Darren.
"You're not hiding anything, are you?" tanya Haidar full of search.
Darren fell silent. Terra watched her son. He's also convinced that Darren is hiding something. But, the little man shook his head in confidence.
"There's nothing, Pa."
Haidar was still staring at his son's face. He could see anyone's lies. That's why the man was nicknamed "The all-knowing man" by college kids.
"Darren's leaving, yes Pa, Ma, Om Budi. Assalamualaikum!"
Darren hastily drank. He did not want to sit in front of his father for longer. He kissed the back of his hand. Terra gave her provisions.
The little man was only given ten thousand money, it was not for snacks. Terra does not make it a habit for children to eat carelessly outside. Including snacks.
Darren immediately put the box in. Dahlan and two others are already preparing on top of a gift golf cart from Virgou, to escort their young master to school.
Haidar and Terra as well Budiman had finished breakfast. The couple kissed Rion and Lidya. The budiman did the same. Gina bathed them both.
The three adults went to college. Where Terra studied and Haidar who gave knowledge.
I don't know why, this afternoon Haidar did not want to continue the meeting that had bored him. A swirling and twisted description. Makes her more emotional. The man hit the table.
"Can't you work!" he snapped with a blaring voice.
His eyes stare at all the division heads as well as their marketers. There is no job that satisfies him.
"It's been three months that I've been receiving reports like this!" he said it was full of emphasis.
"I don't want to know. If you have three days, you can't finish this job. Get ready to get out of this company!"
"Bobby!" his call.
"I, Sir."
A handsome man came with the same face as his boss. Very disappointed with this division. Though they have taken the project funds are quite large as their facilities.
"Remember their names. Investigate all why their work is disappointing like this. If anything suspicious. Blacklist them!" tell Haidar firmly.
Haidar's threat was no joke. Those who play are pale. Resignation as soon as possible is the only way to be free of blacklists.
"Good, Master!"
Bobby immediately stared at everything with a terrible grin. The staff and division heads could only resign. Poverty greets them in plain sight.
Haidar went home early. That guy from earlier felt bad. See Christian Dior brand watches. Darren should've gone home, if it hadn't followed the exculpation.
He called Dahlan, the bodyguard who was always with his son.
"Hello, Lan. Has Darren gone home?" ask her directly without greeting.
"No, Mister. Third grade should be out. But, he said there were additional lessons for all his students. Then now, young Lord Darren is following excul," replied Dahlan across the phone.
"Why don't you ask permission. Darren hasn't recovered properly!" snapped it.
"I've asked permission, but they reasoned I'm not the guardian of the young master, Sir," Dahlan said again.
"Dumbass!' mean it.
Haidar hung up, just like that. He drove the car to his son's school. Terra hasn't come home yet. There was a meeting with investors from C. Terra's existence is needed when there are such meetings.
It only took twenty minutes, Haidar until school. The gate was closed intentionally. It was intended that the students no one would come out during the school hours starting.
"Open the gate!" scream Haidar emotion.
The old school guard saw one of the guardians knocking on the gate padlock violently. He also ran to the gate.
Looking at the man who should no longer be allowed to work, running. Increasing her emotions.
"Sir Haidar. Want to pick up Den Darren?" ask her with the typical old man's trembling voice.
"Yes, Grace Cake. I want to pick up my son" replied Haidar.
The man did not take it easy to scold the old man who opened the gate. Mr. Grace has served thirty years in this school.
His sons are well-established employees. I don't know why to let their father still work in this place.
"Sir, I suggest, if Den Darren stops from exercising. I can see it," said Mr. Grace gave advice.
"Why, Cake?"
"Mr see for yourself. Tuh," he said while pointing to his son being bullied.
Not verbally, but non-verbally. Darren was being played by his gym teacher. Become errand boy. Take the ball here and there. Then wipe the ball with his shirt.
"Now, you lap the ball. I saw you get into the comb!" his orders.
"No sir, I was ...."
"You want to argue with me!" snarl that teacher.
When Darren took a lap to dry the ball. The teacher shook Darren's head. Seeing that Haidar growled instead of playing.
"You put your shirt on to make the cold a ball!"
Bugs! Bugs! Bugs!
Three raw bogems instantly lodged in the teacher's face. He did not have time to fight because Haidar beat him repeatedly. All the children who did not like the way the teacher taught them immediately cheered encouraging Haidar to continue beating the teacher.
"Hajar keep Om. That guy spat on me yesterday!" screeched one of the students.
"Keep it up, Om! yesterday she fucked my mom!" I screamed at one of the children while crying.
Hear that. Haidar is getting worse. The grace that saw him immediately shouted for help.
"Please!"
"Sir, it's Sir. You can kill that guy!' cry Grace with a trembling voice.
The bodyguards ran towards the field where their superiors were beating people. They saw Haidar come in. Thinking if any guardians from Darren come in. They choose to wait.
Apparently, he saw Haidar beating people and immediately they ran. Dahlan held the body of his master panting. Sweat floods. His hands look scuffed.
The children cried and hugged Haidar. They are not afraid, they are grateful. The teachers who picket come.
"What is this. Why is Mr. Dion battered like this?' ask one of the teachers.
Seriate.
ah ... Any more teachers?
next one?