Trapped in Jorell's Love
Chapter 6 - Please educate the mother child well!

Jorell dropped his body onto his bedroom bed. He felt tired and achy because he drove all day from out of town.

"Ah, so tired." Jorell took off his shoes and socks in a lying position.

Sometimes he rolls on his bed while reaching for his phone that reads.

"Hello ma, what's wrong?"

It was Margaret who called Jorell.

"Back home!" Margaret's orders.

"I'm not bored yet. I'll go home by myself."

"Huh! Go home tonight. We had dinner together at home. There is no rejection."

"Today I am tired. Tomorrow I'll go home and have dinner together."

Because of Jorell's refusal, the phone connection was stopped because it was turned off by Margaret.

Jorell took his breath slowly. Jorell loved Margaret. And Jorell knew that Margaret loved him very much, but he was too busy and always limited Jorell's wiggle room. Even during high school, Jorell was forbidden to make friends with ordinary people. Margaret only allowed Jorell to be friends with someone who was worth his life.

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Unlike Mazaya, though tired and just returned from out of town. The woman washed the dishes and cleaned her house.

"Sister, why clean up? Though I will clean it myself," said Mario Mazaya's brother.

"Not good to see. So my sister cleaned it up. How's school?"

"That's fine" replied Mario.

Mario is still in high school at one of his favorite schools. He's not a smart kid, nor is he a stupid kid. You could say Mario's level of intelligence is standard.

"Nobody's mocking or bothering you, right?" ask Mazaya again.

Yes, the name is also a favorite school, of course many children of rich people who attend there. Mazaya was only afraid that her sister would be bullied and unappreciated at the school.

"No" answered Mario.

"Don't lie to my sister! You're not good at lying Rio."

Intentions wanted to make her brother not worry. But, her lie was already visible to her brother. Mario told me everything that happened at school. About him who was always insulted and bullied by bullies at school because he came from a lowly family. So often disturbed, Mario became upset himself and began to fight the bully by teaching his face. There was a fight after that. Until he got a warning letter from school.

Initially Mario wanted to hide it from his brother but free, of course his brother would know.

"It's worth it brother saw a bruise on your jaw. When's the guardian's meeting?" ask Mazaya.

"B-tomorrow" answered Mario.

"Alright, brother will come to your school."

After that, Mazaya went into his room. Mario feels guilty for disappointing his brother. He promised to stay and not do anything at school so that his brother could be proud. Sometimes he also felt jealous of the intelligence of his brother who did not have to bother studying like him.

"I'm sorry brother."

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The next day at the office, Jorell came early in the morning to say good morning to Mazaya. However, until work time arrives, Mazaya does not appear in the company either.

Jorell became concerned Mazaya was sick from three days of exhaustion outside the city. He even kept calling Mazaya's number so worried. But there was no answer from there.

"Why not get lifted anyway? At least if there's anything he can contact me, right? We're an office, as complex as a contract."

Suddenly Stefani comes and continues to see Jorell's anxious face.

"Why is your face like that?"

"Oh that. He's clearance until lunch break. He said there was business. He asked me to help deliver it to the director."

"What business?" ask the curious Jorell.

Stefani shrugged her shoulders not knowing.

"Why didn't he just call me?" ask Stefani.

"Don't ask me" Jorell replied.

Stefani sat down at work. While Jorell stood up and guessed what business made Mazaya to have a work permit.

"Haish! I'm curious about it."

Jorell finally sat down at his desk with his head filled wondering.

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On Mazaya's side, the woman comes to Mario's school to attend a guardian meeting due to her sister's fight with someone.

Arriving at the counselling room, Mazaya sat politely while waiting for the guardian of the bully to come.

Before long the student's guardian came fiery while pulling his son's hand into the room.

The mother came to complain and asked the principal to punish the child who had made his child's face battered to look bruised there.

"I don't want to know! The child must be punished! If you need to get them out. Brandal children can get into elite and favorite schools like this! It could ruin the image of this school!" said the mother was fiery.

"See this sir! My son's handsome face is so ugly! Quickly explain how the boy hit you!" pinta the mother to her child.

"Mario hit me blindly because I didn't want to give an answer to the question of the task given by the teacher at that time."

"Curtain!" Mazaya clucked and looked at the two self-informed people with a difficult to decipher gaze.

"Who are you? How dare he underestimate me!?"

"I'm Mario's brother. Why the hell?" answer Aura.

"Oh, you're the big brother of that punk! His sister is not polite. His sister is too. Better just get that kid out of school."

"Mom and son are the same. Both are good at talking and making up. I am even grateful that your child's face was battered by my sister. He really deserved it. As if to bully someone else. If my sister gets kicked out of this school, your son should be expelled. Because they both make noise."

"Followly, please calm your emotions. I've been looking for the root of the problem. And the proper punishment is both to be punished for cleaning the entire school toilet and cutting grass in the field."

"Can't be so dong sir! My son is not wrong. That child should be the one punished."

"My decision is inviolable. Please get out of this room!"

The mother and son came out upset and angry. Mazaya came out with his elegance as if nothing had happened inside.

Mazaya's steps came to a halt, as the mother blocked his path.

"I don't take all this!"

"Don't accept what Mom? It was obviously your child who started first. He bullied my sister until she got upset and hit her son. Then the mother said that the mother's child was the victim? Wow, that's great!"

Mazaya applauded. Then continue his words again.

"But even my sister had bruises on her face because of the mother's child. Should have been a victim, my sister's face was still handsome without any bruises. So, please educate your child well!" mazaya said and walked away from there.

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