Stupid With A Boy 1

Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 5 The melvin


After a day of teaching. Today, Atina started the activity as usual. He decided to take an online motorcycle course because the motorbike used to be in the workshop due to the incident of the accident that happened to him. Actually Mr. Roni, Mr. Atina himself has offered to deliver. But, Atina refused because she did not have the heart to her Father if she had to go back and forth to the shuttle, not to mention that she had to work around to where customers who needed her services to repair damaged electronics. For this reason, Atina prefers to ride the ojek.


The clock shows at 06:30, the taxi that Atina ordered has arrived, finished breakfast, atina is already prepared so that once the ojek order has come, he can immediately slide to his workplace.


Arriving at the school where she teaches, Atina gets off the bike, unlocks the helmet she was wearing.


"Nih sir, the helmet. Thank you, sir," said Atina to mr. ojek.


"Ouh yes Ma'am, both Ma'am," replied the taxi driver. After receiving the helmet, Mr. Ojek immediately left. Just a few steps, suddenly from behind came the car drove closer towards Atina. Regardless of the circumstances around Atina continued to continue in her footsteps, until shortly the sound of a small child calling her name.


"Mom Tina... !" scream someone.


As Atina stopped her steps, she immediately looked back to find the source of the new voice. From the left of the car, a girl wearing a school uniform came running over, Atina immediately smiled after knowing who had called her name.


"Chessy, Kirain who called Mom who, uh, you're a sweet boy" he said, hugging the student. The one in the hug just smiled sumringah.


"Well, which Bu Tina motorbike, was riding what Mom. Is Mom on foot?" chessy asked curiously after she let go of Bu Tina's embrace.


"Ah, no, I was riding an online motorcycle. Mother's motorbike was again used in the workshop because there was damage to Chess," replied atina explained.


Suddenly the right car door opened, Papa Chessy came down, his netting was staring in the front where his daughter was standing with a woman he already knew her identity.


"Ehem-ahem!" Papa Chessy cleared his throat.


Simultaneously chessy and Atina turned their heads.


Atina seemed surprised, while Chessy just remembered something.


"Oh my goodness .. sorry Pa, Chessy forgot to say goodbye to Papa, play nice go that way!" said Chessy while patting his forehead, walking closer to the Papa while extending a hand to salim.


"Yes, it's okay, Papa understands why you forgot not to say goodbye first," said Papa Chessy as his eyes glanced at the atina who had been standing not far from them.


"What do you mean try the lyrics here all. Want to blame me so, because his son nyamperin here so forget the saying. ish. Gini nih, which makes my mood ugly if I meet the male model gini," inner atina.


Ting ... Tong, the school bell rings.


"Chessy let's go inside, the bell has sounded." Atina took chessy in. Chessy nodded.


"OK Mom...." Answer chessy


"Pa, Chessy's in class first yes Pa, Papa's drug." Chessy ran into the classroom without waiting for Bu Tina who had not yet moved from where she was standing, she seemed silent for a moment.


"So tell the students to go to class, but the teacher just bengong here, weird!" chirps Melvin.


Atina, who heard Melvin's words, stared intently at him. The one who pretended not to know. Slowly Atina walked over.


"What a freak is that you're the honorable Mr. Melvin. Chessy's in class, so why are you still here?" Atina's murmur felt unaccepting in the strange words.


"Ha-ha ... ordinary times, no need to make it hard to say it!"


"Who hates, I am mediocre to say it. Ah, by the way, you're just making emotions!" Atina rushed into the teacher's room leaving melvin just like that.


"Wah-wah ... Teacher no morals, play nice go! there is no base base. Thought I was a ghost this time yeah, don't see." Melvin murmured as he stared at Atina's departure.


Until in the teacher's room, Atina approached the chair where she worked, sitting with a face that looked flushed because again made upset with melvin's behavior. Grumbling and muttering to himself, without him noticing that his fellow teachers were looking at him with strange eyes towards Atina. Atina did not realize that she had been the center of attention of other fellow teachers. Until one of her fellow Atina made a sound.


"Mrs Tina ... Mom, hello, Miss Tina!" call Teacher Atina's colleague in a rather loud voice, because from now on the call was silent.


Atina jumped in shock,


"Eh ... I-iya bu Fit, did Bu Fitri call me?" atina asked stammeredly,


"No, call the gardener. Yes it's calling that thoo Bu, indeed in this room there is another name Atina, besides you?!" sahut Bu Fitri looked furious.


"He-he .. yeah, not really."


"Morning face pouting, muttering to himself, called from earlier did not hear. You why Tin. Wrong eating earlier, or maybe you tambet ya, hiii serem ha-ha," ledek Bu Fitri, make a wrong Atina behavior.


"Ah... Fitri can. Yes, there is nothing.


I'm upset with someone, every time I meet someone makes the mood so bad."


"Indeed, who would dare to make you upset Tin, there are people who dare to mess with you. You're a bit smug if you're angry hehehe."


"Basar Atina, just like today's weather. It's so easy to change. Soon cloudy, eeh not long nongol sun, you son of a bitch!" mummified Bu Fitri commented on Atina's sometimes absurd behavior.


Atina forgot for a moment her frustration because melvin earlier, she tried to enjoy so that when teaching can still relax.


"For the children .. Let's all sit in their own place. That neat yes, as usual," said Bu Atina to order her protege who had been sitting irregularly.


"Well ma'am.." replied the children in unison.


The annoyance Atina experienced earlier began to disappear when she had interacted with her students. For him when he was faced with his students, there was his own happiness that he felt.


In the afternoon, the 4th grade children were already home, seen some parents who came to pick up, they were partly sitting outside the school building. The bell rang, the children were out of the classroom. Some directly approach their parents, some also choose snacks first.


Today Melvin took the time to pick up his daughter, he just parked his car across the road, he deliberately parked a bit far because it was easy to go without having to bother breaking through the crowd.


Seeing her father walking from a distance, Chessy seemed to smile, she was very surprised because today her father who picked up school. Usually, the grandmother always picks up. Chessy waved his hand at papa. Seeing that, Melvin rushed over to his daughter.


"Chessy is very happy today Papa who picked up, thank you Pa, already want to pick up Chessy," said Chessy was happy.


"Dear, today Papa deliberately came here to pick up this beautiful Papa child. Let Chessy be happy," her hand stroked Chessy's hair.


"Yes, let's go home now baby," asked the Papa.


"Wait for Pa." Chessy blocks his papa arm, and papa Chessy turns.


"Why dear, is there anything left behind?" ask papa to frown.


"Pa, can't Chessy take Bu Tina home together. Kasian, today Miss Tina did not bring a Pa motorbike. Said Bu Tina's motor again in the workshop. Instead of later Miss Tina ride the motorcycle, mending us aja anterin Pa. How Pa, can ya Pa. Ms. Tina is the best teacher in the class, never once angry, the person cool when teaching, Chessy likes Bu Tina Pa."


Hearing his son's request, Melvin was silent for a moment, thinking of refusing it. Especially after the incident this morning, where he had experienced an unfortunate incident earlier with Atina. yes, although he admitted, he was the one who started the debate. But seeing his son asking, he did not have the heart to refuse and disappointed. Inevitably, melvin finally agreed to the request.


"Yes, honey, but we'll just wait in the car, okay?" monsul Melvin looked at his son.


"Yes Pa, yuk!"


Both of them walked to the car. They got into the car to wait for Atina. After a few minutes, Ms. Atina appeared.He was standing in front of the school gate, occasionally his eyes were staring at the phone in his hand. Soon Chessy and her dad got out of the car.


"Mom Tinaaa...!! Shouted Chessy.


Atina looked up at the source of the sound. Ua sees Chessy and her Papa across the street about to cross the street. Seeing that, Atina was silent as her eyes continued to look at the two people who were walking over.


"Mom Tina's going home, isn't she?" Chessy asked when he was in front of his teacher.


"Yes Chessy, why aren't you home yet?"


"Chessy hasn't come home yet because she's been waiting for me."


"Loh, why? I'm waiting for Mom. You need to be the same mom to bela-bungguin gini?"


"No ma'am, Chessy just wants to take Mom home together. I want to go home with Chessy, it just so happens that today Papa is picking up. Chessy also told me how Papa if you want to make sure Mom goes home together, right Pa?" obviously chessy while looking at his papa.


Melvin just nodded his head.


"But Chessy's house is the same Mother is not in the direction of Honey, later even Mother ngerepotin?"


"It's okay, ma'am. Papa wants to go to the house. Yeah, isn't Pa?"


Melvin nodded his head at the question from his daughter.


Atina saw that it was uncomfortable. But want to reject the invitation of chessy is also not tasty, later even make chessy disappointed. Seeing Atina who had not yet responded to the call of chessy, Melvin then voiced.


"Don't refuse my son's invitation, so I hope, Miss Atina will accept Cheesy's invitation, so she won't be disappointed. How Ms. Tina, I also do not mind going home with Ms. Tina," cried Melvin friendly.


Atina until gawking at the friendly melvin speech as usual.


"Tumben is friendly by the way, usually jutek by the way," Inward Atina.


"Yes, I want to" Atina said, making Chessy jump for joy.


"Yeaaa .. yuk ma'am, we're going to the car. That's the car right there" Cheesy pointed as he flanked atina's arm toward the parked car across the street.


Melvin was trailing behind them.