ELECTORAL MAN
Status WA

I entered the teacher room with slow steps. My mind is still stuck in the car. On the bald-headed figure who was drunk again. My heart is heating up. Their relationship seems to be getting more intense. They must have made arrangements to meet today. Letting go of each other and combining love.

The noise surprised me. Oh gosh. What's the matter? the calm morning atmosphere suddenly became tense. Some teachers started to break up. Apparently there was a commotion. Mr. Husein hit Mr. Black. I don't know what the problem is, I don't know. What is clear, Mr. Husein seems so emotional that he grabbed the collar of Mr. Black's shirt. Mr. Black looks pale and frightened.

"Already Sir! already! shame on seeing the kids. Istighfar Mr. Husein..!" some teachers seem to calm Mr. Hussein. This must have been Mr. Black. Who else the man with the mouth of a woman is indeed happy to look for because of. I know very well how Mr. Hussein. Mr. Husein is not the type to talk a lot. The man is kind and nurturing. Perhaps this time, Mr. Husein was so hurt that he had to teach Mr. Black a lesson.

They were finally divorced. Mr. Husein had pushed Mr. Black's body almost toppled backwards. I poked Miss Queen and gestured asking what happened to them. Whispering, Ms. Queen said that Mr. Black told some teachers and parents that Mr. Hussein had embezzled the student farewell fund last year. But that is not proven at all.

Oh gosh. It's totally outrageous this Black guy. At that time he was jealous because he was not involved in the panic. Unexpectedly, the tail even spread slander. Really have the guts also he slandered Mr. Husein. Hussein is a former Taekwondo athlete. If not broken earlier, Mr. Black is battered.

Ms. Endang intervened. The two men and several teachers were called to his room. I was getting ready to go into the classroom when my phone rang. There's a WA message coming in. Mama-in-law sent me a recipe for grilled squid with pepper-rica seasoning and also sour soup. Both are Mas Farid's favorite. Wow, this is the code from my mother if I have to practice the recipes immediately.

I would like to thank my mom for the recipes she sent. Soon, I will try to practice it. It looks easy to make. When I stayed yesterday, Mama said that Mama was very happy if Farid had a wife who could cook. Can be relied upon in the kitchen. Moreover, Farid was very happy with his mother's cooking.

Hmmmm.. Alright. For cooking, it's small for me. Who knows from the cuisine, later the Bald can smitten with me, heheheh.

Men have no heart. He was already daring blatantly now. What he doesn't think his WA status is going to be read by the people who are on his flat contact. Including me, his mother, Brother Ferin and also his friends. Maybe he arranged for his status to be unreadable by everyone. But I've seen his status. Beautiful Meylan photos are plastered there.

My heart is back heating up. I was suddenly limp and not eager to get into class. Duh, what the fuck. I cannot be weak. I have to be professional. No matter how broken my heart is, I must continue to teach. My students are waiting for me in class.

I also went to class V B. Classes are at their worst and demand extra patience. As usual, the class was quiet as soon as I entered. But just for a moment, the atmosphere began to bustle again. Several children were seen throwing papers at each other silently, followed by shouts. I began to act and control them.

Instantly the shadow of the WA status of the Bald One appeared again in my mind. Apparently today, Si Meylan's birthday. It's just fitting that Farid looks so bright this morning. Maybe they had planned to celebrate together. About Si Meylan given what gift from Mas Farid? the card must be expensive and cool. My heart is heating up again. This time I sniffled. Warm details began to pool at the edge of my eyes.

"Why teacher?" ask Maura

"Not papa. Mom's eyes put dust in. So that's a damn thing!"

Seriate.