MUST BE A DEPOSIT
TMS EPS 52: LET HIM GO

"Zea is not Mas Ersad's real daughter. Zea is the son of my ex-husband, Revan. But Mas Ersad doesn't like to bring that up. For her Zea is her daughter."

Syma explains to Ceyda about herself. Then rubbing slowly, his stomach began to enlarge it. "Your real grandchild is the baby I'm carrying."

"For me it makes no difference Syma. Whether it's Zea or the baby in your belly, they're both my grandchildren. And I love them both."

"Then come with me, Mom. We'll settle everything peacefully. It's time for you to go through old age with complete calm." Syma persuaded him gently.

Ceyda herself was confused by her choice. What Syma said is true. But he is still not ready, if later Ersad hates him. All this time, the boy hated him. It's just that Ceyda won't be able to see his hatred directly.

*******

"Aina. You're late again. Are you busy pumping breast milk for your son first!" chirp Vio who was annoyed at waiting for Aina for too long.

"Don't say much. We better get in now. Otherwise, that shitty teacher will definitely get a reason to kick us out." Aina walked hurriedly towards her class. Followed by Vio behind him.

When we get to the front of the class. Aina said her regards, but the teacher replied with a sharp look.

'I hate the look of this teacher. His eyes seemed to want to escape from their place. He was always looking for an excuse to scold me.'

"Vio, come in." the teacher said. While Aina was still standing there relaxed. There was no permission from the teacher to tell him to come in.

"And you... You're grounded! Clean the toilet now!"

All the students were happy to hear it.

"But what was my fault?" asked Aina in a high tone. His face was clear, that he was upset.

"Your mistake because the shoes you're wearing are so ugly. Take a look... The shoes are not worth wearing. It is better to put it in the trash. You just dirty this elite school with your seedy appearance.

Disgust.... "

"Why did you punish me? If I had the money, I wouldn't wear these shoes either. I'll buy even more expensive shoes than you guys wear. That's if I have money... " Chanted Aina held back her annoyance.

"And unfortunately you don't have any money. So you better go, clean the toilet now!"

Aina had no other choice. Although he really wanted to curse this teacher, but it felt free. That will further increase the problem. No one will defend him. People will feel sympathy for the teacher.

With a gontai move, Aina went to the toilet. Trying to strengthen himself, to stand up against injustice.

'That damn teacher, always looking for an excuse to kick me out of her lesson. If this continues, how can I get high marks?'

"What are you doing here, Aina? Can't you just once not cause trouble?"

Hariz's voice suddenly stopped his busy brushing activities. Aina took a deep breath. He was too tired to defend himself, or explain everything. Aina chose to continue her activities, regardless of Hariz's presence there.

Feeling ignored, Hariz also grabbed a long brush in Aina's hand and threw it away.

"Say... "

"What should I say, sir? No one would believe a poor girl like me."

"Follow me... "

Without waiting for an answer from Aina. Hariz pulled him out of there. And towards her class. Aina was just silent, there was no resistance at all.

Hariz opened the classroom door all of a sudden. Stop the learning actions of the students who are guided by the teacher Clara.

"Why was Aina punished?"

Clara felt clumsy when she saw Hariz's deadly gaze.

"Em, he's wrong to use the rules, sir."

"What's he doing?"

"The shoes he was wearing were inappropriate. Just embarrasses this school. I punished him so he wouldn't wear such shabby clothes anymore."

"If that's the problem. You should have talked to me. The school will give her complete attributes. Not even punishing him.

Your punishment will only embarrass me!"

"Sorry sir." The teacher looked down in fear. There was a sense of resentment towards Aina who was getting a defense.

A smile appeared on his face. "Thank you," great-granddaughter.

******

"Syma should just go home," said Ceyda immediately got up from her seat. He's very uncomfortable now. He was very afraid of Ersad's anger later on.

"No Mother. Just wait a minute... Mas Ersad will be home soon." Syma tried to hold him back.

"What if he's angry. I'm not ready yet, Syma please understand. Let me go now."

"No.

Once no, still not. Mom's not going anywhere. It's time for you to finish your business" Syma said firmly.

"Mrs Ceyda. Want to play with Ze?"

"Ze. Call her Grandma."

"grandmother?" Zea is confused. "Ze's got a Granny?"

"Yes, Miss Ceyda is Grandma Ze. So Ze should call her Grandma from now on."

"What's this?"

Ersad's voice suddenly distracted them.

Ceyda stiffened in place. His eyes were immediately caught by the figure of Ersad who stood firmly before him. His feelings were mixed into one. He was happy, but also afraid of his son's anger.

Ersad was unaware of who the woman in front of him was. Because of the time Ceyda left him. He's still very small. But from the woman's gaze, Ersad began to understand and recognize her.

Ersad's gaze turned sharp. His face is unreadable. The aura he let out was so cold and gripping.

Syma tried to dilute the atmosphere by approaching her husband. But Ersad did not care about his wife at all. His gaze did not even escape Ceyda, as if he was skinning her alive.

"Mas.... "

"Get out of my house. "Ersad's word to Ceyda was cold and cruel.

Syma tried to calm her husband. But it was in vain because Ersad was already overpowered by his anger.

"ARE YOU DEAF! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE NOW!"

It was so painful that Ceyda felt. His chest felt tight, hearing the clasping of his son. Hurry up and get out of there. But swiftly, Syma held him back.

"No, I can't go. You have to listen to the explanation first, Mom... " Shma made her husband.

"Let him go, Syma!"

Syma shook her head hard. "No. Listen to him first... "

"I SAID LET HIM GO!"

Ceyda's leaving soon. Without looking back.

Syma wants to go after Ceyda. But his hand was immediately blocked firmly by Ersad.

"Take me off, Mom. Mom can't go. There's something he wants to tell you... Please let me run!" Syma continues to rebel from her husband's strife, trying to break away and pursue Ceyda. But unfortunately Ersad's checks are so strong, that all he does is in vain.

PLAKKKK

.

TB

IF YOU LIKE, DON'T FORGET THE THUMBS

LIKE RATE AND VOTE.

THANKS

AFF REAL'S