Dul

Dul
100. Heartfill


“I am Abdullah's father, Sir,” Bara said at the door.


Dul barely dared to raise his face. Not afraid, he's ashamed.


“As you wait for other parents to pick up their children, you can chat first with Abdullah.” Teacher BK nodded at Bara.


Dul stepped towards the door. Followed by Robin who was not actually invited. It turned out that Robin was just standing in the doorway staring at Dul who was walking to the middle of the courtyard. Sitting on a knee-high stone wall that is used as the podium of the Ceremony Builder.


Robin stood by the window for a long time until the Sports Teacher patted her on the shoulder. “If you want to chat with your parents you can too,” said the male teacher.


Robin turned to look at the teacher. “My mom hasn't arrived yet, sir,” complains Robin.


“Lha, the. The one next to you from earlier. Time is not real,” said the Sports Teacher.


Robin looked next to him. “Aduh, makjang!” Robin held his chest. “This Mamak?” robin asked, looking at the tightly wrapped figure with a black jacket, a black mask, sunglasses and a black helmet.


Mak Robin nodded and made a finger gesture for Robin to follow her.


“Ih, really, kek gini Mamak?” robin asked as she walked to the corner of the yard with her mother.


“Shut up your nozzle. Shame on me, Bin. What do you think I'm here for? Pick up National Heroes?” Robin stopped her steps and opened her glasses.


"Take this handsome Mamak boy. Who else?" Robin grin.


Robin stopped and looked at his son. “Where? Won kelen earlier?” mak Robin asked with a serious face.


“Win .. if that don't hesitate. No need to waste my clothes dirty like gini.” Robin flutters his hand showing his shirt that is no longer white.


Robin looked at her son from top to bottom. “Good,” says Mak Robin. “The uniform I bought is for you to wrestle. Not for school," he continued.


“Udahlah .. let's go to this scorching Son. If not because of him, will not come here Mamak to pick up National Heroes.” Robin grabs Mak Robin's shoulders and brings her mother closer to the Son.


Dul and Bara were sitting side by side. Heru stood in front of the wall magazine and read all the things stuck there. Dul's still down. Putting his shoes on the elephant grass he had been looking at. As he lifted his head looking at the BK room, he saw Yani had just entered. The girl came back out with the Sports Teacher and spoke in a very tight position. The teacher nodded. I don't know what Yani said to the Sports Teacher, but before long Master BK stood up after talking to the Sports Teacher.


“Come, all parents have come and we give all students time to talk to their parents first. After speaking, we will accommodate suggestions or things to be conveyed to each other. In this case we do not need to find a reason, because the world of teenagers is so colorful. Mari—mari, parents are given thirty minutes. We will wait in the room.” Teacher BK stood in the doorway with a hand gesture allowing everyone to come out.


Dul clenched his mouth holding a smile. It must be Yani who told their teacher that the cause of the quarrel started from their schoolgirls.


“You already know, right, what do you wanti-wanti most often?” Bara opened the conversation by looking straight at Dul.


Dul nodded without looking at Bara. “Sorry, Dad. I don't want to be rude to people. But the words I heard were too harsh. Nisa is not wrong. Why is everyone blaming him. The wrong thing is me. I don't like people saying bad things about him. Sorry I can't control my emotions. The student was indeed worthy of being kicked,” said Dul.


He took a breath and stopped him. “That means that you have not understood why I forbid you to play football, fight, or physical activities that I thought could harm you. You know why?”


“Listen Father,” Bara sidestepped his seat and touched Dul's knee. “You want to be a pilot, right? Dad used to have friends who aspired to enter the class but failed before trying. You know what happened to him? His leg was broken due to a school fight. Her dreams are dashed, Dul. I don't want you to stop because of something we should try to avoid.”


Dul lowered his head. “I'm sorry,” said Dul. “Mother must also be disappointed and angry. Yeah, right, Dad? You must be angry, right?” ask Dul. It began to tremble in light of the wrath it would receive from the mother.


Then she laughed a little. “Fear of Mother? Just thinking now?”


Dul's getting sullen. “Annisa today said she moved school again,” said Dul finally. “I just ran him to the gate, then there are other school students who carry the name Annisa because. I'm ashamed to talk to you, Dad. But Lova was angry when she saw Annisa and me. But I didn't know Lova saw it. Then, yes .. other school students came. Directly angry because he said Lova crying on the phone. I do not know.padahat tomorrow Lova ask me to come to her house.”


Bara silently watched Dul's words to her. Complete the missing parts of the sentence until the contents of his head can draw conclusions. Now, he looked down at his smile. Could it be true what he thought? Lova saw Dul kissing Annisa?


Bara looked at Dul with a stifled smile. “Jadi ... How do you feel now? Are you relieved?” ask Bara.


“Lega because I have shared the same lesson as the male student who spoke carelessly,” replied Dul.


“Tomorrow so to Lova's house?” ask Bara.


Dul looked at the school fence. Lova who had been looking at him from a distance had just been picked up. His phone has not vibrated since then, meaning that the girl already knows the cause of the commotion so she does not need to ask him anything.


Dul shook his head. “The power is not so, Dad. I'm lazy to go everywhere.”


“Annisa when to leave? Where to go this time?”


“Moving to Balikpapan. Said leaving tomorrow,” replied Dul listlessly.


“Mmmm...lazy tomorrow go everywhere, but if tomorrow Nisa's join nganter to the airport ... males also?”


Dul looked up at Bara. “Daddy seriously? Can?” His two hands clutching Bara's arms.


I laughed a little and nodded. “Bby. Tomorrow we escort Nisa from her home to the airport. If the appointment at the airport even worried can not meet. We follow him from home. You ask me what time it is.”


Bara did not justify Dul's fight that day. But he has known her since she was a child. Dul is a thoughtful child. Always try to calm yourself first, rather than following people's words. It is very similar to the woman he loves. And actually he didn't have to ask who won that duel. Bara already knows the answer.


“Ehem! Excuse me... Have you finished talking? I'm new from BK's office, Ra. All the students were brought home by their parents. No one wants to apologize. So I suggest Master BK make a letter of agreement signed by all parents of students. I signed Dul's letter. Now the problem is getting home from here. How?” Heru looked at Bara with a meaningful smile.


“Me and Dul take a taxi. Take my bike home, how?” ask Bara.


“Do not, Ra. I'm the same Dul took a taxi. You bring your bike. Not me,” said Heru shuddered.


To Be Continued