My students Canduku
Chapter 21

The game of tapping Chandra's finger on the table came to a halt as his phone rang. His mind that was initially confused because of yesterday's problems, immediately returned to reality. That he had been sitting with a slightly bent position long enough, until his back was sore when enforced on the back of the chair. The man looked at the teachers around him who seemed busy with their respective jobs, while he could not think well.

Again, the ringing disperse Chandra's assessment of the surroundings. He immediately reached into his pocket, when several pairs of eyes pointed at him. The man immediately reached into the phone from his pants pocket. However, before you can shift the call recipient icon, the ring has stopped.

Damn, this is Shila's phone. Chandra hissed annoyed at himself for his own delay. The woman is angry now. Chandra ruffled her hair, then pulled her back. For a moment, think of calling back with a mock threat from across the line, or let while looking for an excuse so that he can face Shila's anger when he comes home later.

For whatever! Just because of a call, but Chandra was hit by a big problem. Because, Chandra faced is not an ordinary woman.

The man sighed. He rubbed his face first, then stood up from the chair he had occupied for almost two hours. His head lowered, on the phone screen in hand. In the end, he could not run away from the risk of his choice first, so Chandra chose to call back. First, he had to make sure no one heard his chatter later.

However, just a few steps after stepping on the outdoor floor, he faintly heard a faint chatter by his female fellow teacher.

"Peace Mr Chandra, huh? Abis is married to his wife now, so I'm angry. Often looks stressed. Ck ckc. That crazy wife, who's still being defended, huh?"

"It's okay, Mom. Ms. Shila is prettier than the average woman, let alone a woman like Mom. Richer and more secure in his life. He healed completely too. Just possessive doang, say crazy? It's all common, Mom, the name's in love with each other." Lastri's voice was heard, as a closing to the gossip.

Chandra continued his steps, heading for the toilet. Later, he tried to make a phone call with his wife. It took at least two attempts, until the phone was received.

"Hello, Honey." Full of alertness, Chandra immediately greeted. He immediately regretted his actions, because he was still on the way, while around him there were still some students because of this time of rest.

Until Chandra was in one of the men's bathroom booths at the very end, he never got an answer from across the connection. Take the initiative to provide an explanation.

"Sorry, Honey. It was actually not to lift because again the discussion with other teachers. Can ask Miss Lastri if you want—"

"No." Shila cut quickly, full of firmness. "I believe you."

Unknowingly, Chandra let out a sigh of relief from hearing that. His originally tense body, leaned lazily against the bathroom door. He kept the phone in his ear, while waiting for further remarks from his wife.

"What time are you home?" ask Shila.

Considering that Chandra had to see Mishall's mother first, he replied that he would be home an hour later.

"My feeling or, you always ... aja, the abis drift from school" said Shila. "You've been gini a lot, you know."

"Sorry, Honey. But Tristan is that burden. The problems in his new home always have to be helped. The other guys can't help because they're busy."

"You tell him that you are busy too. Not entirely a lie, because yes .. You are busy with me. How's it?"

Chandra scratched his temple first. "Where are you, honey? Tristan is so good with me. Best, and most so if I ask for help. It's not good to be rejected."

Silent.

Chandra's relief lasted only a moment. When the man began to leave his backrest, he began to tense up, guessing the reaction of the wife.

"OKAY. It's only been an hour, right?"

"Yes, Honey. Just one hour." Chandra made his words clear, with optimism.

"OKAY. Don't take too long, huh? I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise?" Compared to the curious wrapped happily, Chandra even glared with eyebrows furrowing doubtfully. "What?"

"Ra-ha-sia. You sneak home so you can know."

Connection switched off. And, hearing the word surprise .. it feels like Chandra is worried to go home later in the afternoon.

The man came out of the bathroom. Go to the sink to wash your face. When he looked up and saw the reflection of himself in the mirror, the man was stunned for a moment.

Remembering his decision in the past, that by marrying the woman he loves, he will be happy. Somehow the circumstances of his partner later.

But ... Chandra did not find the word 'happy' on his face at the moment.

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Arriving at Mishall's house, Chandra is greeted with a smile from Mishall's mother. In fact, it looks friendly. However, for some reason Chandra instead raised his level of vigilance.

"Sir, I said anterin directly to the house of Mr. Tristan," complained Mishall who was still sitting on his motorcycle.

"I have business with your Mama" Chandra said without caring about the female grumble behind her. He removed the helmet from his head, which became a signal for Mishall to get off the bike.

Mishall walked first, with hurried steps entering his house. Chandra remained calm. After his foot stepped on the terrace, he stopped stepping. Mishall's mother's friendly face increasingly looks suspicious in his eyes.

"Why don't you go straight in, Mr Chandra?" ask the woman, who blatantly reads like a stern allusion to Chandra.

"What business did you have with my wife yesterday?" chandra asked, without the slightest friendly expression.

In fact, despite having been told by Shila about the reason for the arrival of this old woman, Chandra still remained in disbelief. For some reason, the man felt something bad from Mishall's mother's calmness.

"I'm even surprised, it turns out that Shila is your wife, Mr. Chandra. I just want to meet Shila who I think is like my own child. I haven't seen him for a long time, four or five years. So miss her."

"Kangen?" For some reason, Chandra was a little intrigued by that word.

In fact, Shila's parents didn't care about their single daughter's mentality, let alone others. Then, this strange woman suddenly said 'kangen'?

"I often met her mother when she was a child. Every time he meets, he's always at home playing with Mishall." The old woman paused for a moment, as she lowered her head in order to sigh at the sign of regret. "Unfortunately, after my husband died, it was hard to find him. Shila is like Mishall when she was like a sister. Now .. must not know each other."

Chandra narrowed her eyes. Try with extra thoroughness to read the expression and intent of the attitude of the woman sitting in that chair. However, it cannot. It was really just a faint regret on his face. However, Chandra still does not want to give up on his opinion that the old woman has a bad goal.

"Maybe, I'll take Mishall to meet Shila sometime."

Chandra instantly widened his eyes hearing the woman's words. Before he could reply, Mishall's mother had already cut.

"Shila has a good memory—which unfortunately makes her easily traumatized as her injuries in the past. Supposedly, he still remembers Mishall." The woman without feeling guilty looked straight at Chandra, with a slight head tilt, and a thin, menacing smile. "Surely Shila was proud, her husband was very responsible to her students."

At this very second, Chandra immediately drew a conclusion from this woman's attitude.

He ... wants to provoke a new problem with Chandra.

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