My best friend Turned into MY SISTER-IN-LAW
Chapters 30. Something is wrong!

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.

On the way, Dista remembered something. He called her whether she was in the hospital or not.

Missed call.

Dista : " Hello, mom "

Mom Awah: " Hello, baby. What was? "

Dista: "Mommy's already in the hospital ?"

Mom:" Not yet. Mom, still at home. Indeed why ?

Distin : "Dista to the hospital first, yeah ?".

Mom Awah: " Can't. Go back home and change your clothes, before you go !"

Distin : "But, mom…"

Mom Awah: "No buts, Dista"

Dist. : "Huffft..."

Mom Awah: "Remember mommy's message. Mommy's waiting for you here. We'll go to the hospital later. Do you understand ?"

Dista :" Yes, mom. Distraught to understand "

Call ended

Dista leaned my back with a crumpled face. Mr. Jang who saw Dista from the windshield just smiled a little. He knew that the young lady was not excited. Until finally, Dista's car has entered the gate of the mansion.

" Assalamualaikum" said Dista as he opened the mansion's door.

" Waalaikumsalam" said mom Awah. He looked at his seemingly uninspired daughter.

Dista kissed her mommy's hand after seeing her.

" Change your clothes, then meet mommy in the TV room !" mom's orders.

" Dad, mom" replied Dista.

Dista walked quietly into his room, while mom Awah shook her head. He knew his daughter must be having trouble at school, so he came home so soon.

It was just 09:00 in the morning. Mom went to the kitchen and made juice for her daughter. He also took some banana preparations made by him earlier.

Mom Awah made a banana pureed with chocolate stuffing in it. He took her to the TV and waited for her daughter there.

A few minutes later, Dista came down the stairs in his mischievous clothes. Dista really likes to wear a shirt that has a thick enough material. And PDL pants or usually that have a lot of pockets on the side.

Dista landed his buttocks next to his mommy and laid his head on his lap.

Mom smiled seeing that. He rubbed his daughter's head in love. In such circumstances, usually Dista feel has a burden and needs to be ventilated.

" Is there a problem at school ?" ask Mom Awah who is still rubbing her daughter's hair.

Dista who enjoyed the mouthfuls of the mommy opened his eyes and looked up. Where the mother looked down to see him.

" It's just a small matter, mom" replied Dista.

" What's that little problem, until you get home this fast ?" ask mom Awah. He took another piece of banana cake that had been finished in his hand.

" Ordinary, mom. Someone's looking for trouble with Dista. And Dista replied to him until he had a bruise "Dista replied.

Dista who had looked up to look at the mommy, turned to tilt his body and took a glass filled with juice. He drank it a little while still laying his head on Mommy's thigh.

" It just so happened that he was a spoiled child and reported to the headmaster, so that Dista was called to the BK room. I was sanctioned by not following today's lesson " continued Dista.

Dista forgot about the medical expenses that Mr. Jang had to pay, so she did not tell the mother.

" Why aren't you good at controlling your emotions. You are very satisfied with Daddy who is very easy to explode ", said mom Awah, after hearing his daughter's answer.

He felt astonished by his daughter who had an attitude down from his daddy. Though she was a woman who should be gentle, not a rude and explosive one.

" I'm a child, mom" said Dista casually.

" Haha.kamu indeed his son" said mom Awah justifying. He made a laugh even though he felt strange with his daughter's attitude.

Dista woke up from the lap of the mommy and ate his banana cake. It's the first time the mommy has made it and it's so good on her tongue.

" Ehmm.this is really good, mom" said Dista as she closed her eyes, because she enjoyed the taste.

Dista is so cool to make banana cake until it runs out. A woman who feels full remembers going to the hospital.

" Mom, he said he wanted to go to the hospital" said Dista. He's very impatient.

" Mommy get changed, yeah ?" said mom Awah. He walked to his room and Dista shouted at him.

" Don't be long, mom" cried Dista.

" Yes, " replied Mom Awah, shouting as well.

Not long after, mom Awah seemed ready to leave.

" A long time very, mom" said Dista grumbled.

" Mommy is only 10 minutes" said Mom Awah.

" That's a long time mommy. Dista wear clothes just not enough 5 minutes" said Dista annoyed to hear his mommy answer.

Mom Awah only smiled and displayed a row of her teeth. They left the mansion for the hospital.

Hospital

" Assalamualaikum" said Dista excitedly.

" waalaikumsalam" answered Ayla and Moya's grandmother together.

Smiles cannot be separated from their faces when they meet each other. It was as if I had never met for a long time.

Dista kissed Moya's grandmother's hand, then hugged Ayla who was sitting on the bed.

" Wahh. It seems Ayla is healthy well" said mom Awah with a smile.

" Yes, mom. Ayla is feeling good. The doctor has also allowed Ayla to go home" Ayla said.

" seriously? can you go home ?" ask the unbelieving and happy Dista.

" yes. The doctor said, If my condition does not decline later, I will go home this afternoon "Ayla replied.

" Alhamdulillah, then "said mom Awah. Dista aghast justifies his mommy speech.

Mom Awah and Grandma Moya move to the sofa. Dista and Ayla sat on the bed together while telling a story.

Dista tells how he is doing at school today. Until he also recounted how he had quarreled with the three friends (Tasya, Sofia and Sifa).

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But in a different place.

Mr. Jang is currently in the company, where daddy Hasbu is located. After she escorted her mistress and young lady, she drove her car to the company to meet Mr. Smith.

" What's wrong, Jang ?" ask daddy Hasbu.

Mr. Jang always comes to the company if something happens or he wants to talk to her about something important.

" I'm sorry to interrupt your work time Mr. " said Mr. Jang.

" Don't hesitate Mr. Jang" said daddy Hasbu.

" At school earlier, the young lady asked me to be her pretend parent. The young lady asked me to come to the BK room, because she had a problem with one of her friends" Jang said.

" issue ? what's that problem ?" ask daddy Hasbu.

" Young miss made her friend hurt, more precisely her hand bruised by the actions of young miss. Until finally, the young lady was sanctioned by not following the lessons for today. And so my question, sir. I was asked to pay for the medical expenses of my young lady friend, even though it was just bruised" replied Mr. Jang.

" So..?" ask daddy Hasbu. He has not been able to grasp the meaning of Mr. Jang's words.

" Is it true, students who hurt their friends have to pay medical expenses for friends they ?" ask Mr. Jang

" That's not true. That's right, it's the school that pays for the medical expenses, not the "student replied daddy Hasbu.

" I was told to pay for the medical expenses. Even the money they asked for was worth 500,000 just for bruises" said Mr. Jang.

" really? It's wrong, it should be the school that bears the cost " said daddy Hasbu who was confused by what Mr. Jang said.

" Something is wrong" said daddy Hasbu suspiciously.

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PROCEED..