
" Dista, wait for dad in the BK room" said Dista.
" Okay, miss " said Mr. Jang.
The phone connection was cut off and Dista just waited for Mr. Jang to come.
" Have your parents come ?" ask Mr. Dula.
" Yes sir. My father is already on the way, soon to be up " replied Dista.
" all right. After your parents come, we will inform you of your punishment " said Mr. Dula.
" Good, sir " said Dista.
Not long ago the sound of the door on the knock. Teacher BK opened the door and it was Mr. Jang.
" I'm sorry, what are you doing here, sir ?" tany teacher BK. He does not know, if Mr. Jang is the old man who was Blamed earlier.
" I'm Dista's parents " replied Mr. Jang.
" I'm sorry, I don't know, sir. Please enter " said teacher BK and let Mr. Jang in.
Dista who saw Mr. Jang had come to him.
" Dad.." call Dista.
Mr. Jang got nervous. He feels very strange. Dista who saw the nervousness of Mr. Jang immediately whispered something in his ear.
" Don't be nervous Mr. Jang. Consider me your son "miss Dista. Mr. Jang nodded confidently and smiled.
" Please sit down, sir" said teacher BK, allowing Mr. Jang to sit down.
" Thank you, sir " said Mr. Jang. He was with you first with the BK teacher and the principal.
Dista sat next to Mr. Jang, while Tasya sat next to the papah or the headmaster.
" Before, we apologize for interrupting your time" said the BK teacher.
" It's okay, sir. If it's about my daughter, I'll take my time for her " replied Mr. Jang. He turned to look at Dista and smiled at him.
Dista who heard Mr. Jang's reply, smiled inwardly. He acknowledged the greatness of acting Mr. Jang.
" Jang sir is indeed great to put out his words "praise Dista in his heart.
" So, sir. Dista had quarreled with his classmates and made his tasya arm bruised. We ask you to come here, because you must know what Dista did "guru BK said.
Hearing that, Mr. Jang turned to look at Dista who shrugged his shoulder. Mr. Jang knew that his young lady would not have hurt anyone else if they had not disturbed him first. Especially if that person offends those closest to him.
" really? but as far as I know, Dista will not hurt someone if not those who first bother him ", said Mr. Jang.
" We also do not understand it, sir, but it is very clear that Dista hurt his friend until it was bruised like that" said the teacher BK.
Mr. Jang turned his head towards Tasya who was sitting arrogantly. He slit his hands on his chest.
" Can I see your bruised arm ?" ask Mr. Jang to Tasya.
No time Mr. Jang heard Tasya's answer, the sound of the door was knocked back. Come up one of the teachers and call Mr. Dula.
" I'm sorry to interrupt. Sir, the guest has come "the teacher told Mr. Dula.
" Oh.ok. I'll be there " said Mr. Dula.
The teacher nodded and went first to the teacher's room.
" You go on" said Mr. Dula. " I'm sorry sir, I left first, because I have a "partner guest of Mr. Dula on Mr. Jang.
" Oh yes, please sir" said Mr. Jang. They shook hands for a while before the pack used to leave them.
" Can I see, miss ?" ask Mr. Jang back.
" You don't believe it at all" said Tasya ketus. He kept showing his arm that looked bruised.
" Wow, quite hard impact "stripped Mr. Jang in the heart to see the bruise.
" Do you trust now? " tanya Tasya still with her thin tone.
" I'm sorry my daughter then" said Mr. Jang.
" It should be so" Tasya said cynically.
Dista was furious at Tasya's disrespectful attitude.
" I admit it was my daughter's act, but do you know the reason for Dista's actions ?" ask Mr. Jang to the teacher BK.
" Dista explained it earlier, but Dista's actions were not justified. He hurt his classmates. Supposedly, if indeed he was bullied by Tasya, Dista had to report to us, not the vigilante " replied teacher BK.
Mr. Jang who returned to want to argue, stopped by Dista. Mr. Jang turned his head towards Dista who shook his head towards him. Mr. Jang who knows the code of his young lady finally resigned.
" Dista must be in law with you must pay for Tasya's medical expenses" said the teacher BK.
" But it's just bruised and I see it's been treated, so what else do I have to pay ?" said Mr. Jang.
" That's the rule in this school, sir. If one of the disciples injured his friend, then he would have to pay for his medical expenses. Dista can also be suspended from support, if she has missed the limit "clearly teacher BK.
" Well I'll pay for it" said Mr. Jang.
He did not want to prolong the problem any more. Moreover, hearing the punishment only pay for medical expenses. He thinks it's not a problem.
" Thank you, sir. Please sign this letter and send the money through the account number listed there " said the teacher BK while offering a wide paper agreement.
Mr. Jang received the paper and read the contents, after which Mr. Jang signed it.
" Thank you sir" said teacher BK.
" Is there no more ?" ask Mr. Jang.
" There's no master, but Dista can't follow the lesson for today. Tomorrow he can follow. That includes light sanctions for him" said BK teacher.
"alright. Thank you " said Mr. Jang.
They shake hands before Mr. Jang and Dista leave the BK room. Tasya and her two friends, who heard the sanctions given to Dista, smiled triumphantly.
Dista stood up from her seat and held Mr. Jang's hand out of the BK room. Dista turned his head for a while towards Tasya and his two smiling friends mocking towards him.
Dista looked at them sharply, then left them.
" I'll get my bag in class first" Dista told Jang.
" Let me, miss. You wait for me in the car " said Mr. Jang.
They had already changed their call, because there was no one else around them.
" Thank you Mr. Jang, but Dista wait for Mr. Jang here" said Dista.
" all right, lady. I went to your class first "part sir Jang.
Dista nodded at the words of Mr. Jang. He sat on one of the benches not far from the Bk room.
Not long after, it appears that Mr. Jang ran towards him with his school bag. Dista wanted to take the bag, but Mr. Jang didn't give it to her. He wanted to get her to the car.
" Let me take her, miss" said Mr. Jang.
" But that's Dista's bag" said Dista.
" It's okay, lady. Let me just " said Mr. Jang.
" Thank you, Mr. Jang" said Dista.
Mr. Jang nodded. They walked together out of the school, until they reached the car. Mr. Jang put Dista's bag in the back seat where Dista was sitting. The car left the school area.
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