
Therefore, Vatler preferred to stand and talk with his back to Emi as if he was trying to see the view outside the classroom from the second floor.
There Vatler saw a group of children passing by carrying books, food, some were walking in sports clothes because they had just finished with sports lessons.
But all that reverie Vatler pulled back as Bu Emi laid out the core of all that meeting.
"I know you feel like what I'm saying feels contrived. But I will say it honestly, when the first grade of the first semester Miss Risya did enter the top ten, but in the second semester her rank so entered the top 15, and for the new semester in the second grade until in the second semester the value continues to decline.
My homeroom teacher including you as his father must be worried about this matter, so please try to ask what really happened to your daughter.
Then I will add a little, I think Miss Risya is basically able to get into the top 10 again, but if you put aside her academic problems that are increasingly declining, then, this must be due to another problem. " Tell Ms. Emi at length.
Vatler fell silent as he touched the window glass, 'Worry and other problems?' Vatler lowered his head and sighed softly. She didn't know anything about her own child, the question was how to ask the matter?
Arshel was the only person capable of thinking clearly, so Vatler would first ask him.
"Is there any more?" Ask Vatler.
"No sir." Emi replied briefly.
Vatler then turned around and said: "I won't be pleasantries, even if he has a low value, it's best not to put too much pressure on him. This is my warning." Vatler looked at his interlocutor with a serious expression.
Miss Emi who did not want to salting herself received a gaze from a Vatler who was like going to kill her, just silently closed her eyes and replied. "Good sir."
"If it-" the sentence that Vatler would say again immediately disappeared while the corner of his eye accidentally saw the head of the person who was the topic of his discussion at this time. 'Riseya.' His eyes were perfectly rounded when looking behind the door it turned out to be Risya.
Without wasting time, Vatler rushed out leaving Bu Emi who was still sitting with her eyes closed because she did not want to fall asleep with the handsome face of Vatler.
"...............!" Risya who felt his position had been found out, immediately ran away from there.
CLOAKS.
"..............." Vatler didn't find anyone, he already knew Risya had run away first. 'He avoids me?’ thought.
'H-almost. But why is Dad here?' His hunting breath, his irregular heartbeat while running away to avoid himself was found by Vatler, his own father.
“Risya, what are you doing here?” Unfortunately Annisa who suddenly appeared in a quiet way, managed to make her position that was hiding from Vatler, immediately made to be discovered.
“Risya.”
“...........!” Both of Risya's shoulders were raised in shock as her name was suddenly summoned in a low tone by her own father. Risya was forced to look back, and finally the eyes of the two of them met each other. “Hai!” Risya fainted while waving her hand.
Annisa, who saw the figure of Vatler who appeared suddenly while calling Risya's name, managed to make Annisa silent in silence. ‘S-who is he? Why is he so handsome? What does this have to do with Risya? Wait, why do the color of their eyes as well as the eye color possessed by Arshel look the same? For a moment, from his face alone why does this man look so similar to Arshel Risya's sister?’ Rows of questions that could not be asked directly by Annisa immediately appeared scattered.
Annisa did not understand and half understood, if the man who was greeting Risya did have a close relationship.
But what relationship?
“An-” Risya loses her words as her classmate leaves just like that.
“ Vatler only saw the departure of Risya's friend. After seeing Annisa actually leaving Risya, Vatler then grabbed Risya's hand that was about to run away. “What you don't-”
“................!” Risya turned back while glancing towards her hand that was gripped by her father's big-looking hand. ‘I-it, why am I not let go? What did you want to tell me, and what exactly were they talking about? Is this about my problem that **kemar**in?.’ thought Risya at length.
She was nervous every time her father opened his voice for her.
Risya felt that every thing that would be thrown from his father's mouth, it was like an inviolable order. Risya went into the pressure like a prisoner, especially when now his right hand was being grabbed by the hand of his own father who looked strong.
“ Vatler himself also ended up losing his words when he saw Risya glancing towards his hand that was being cheated. ‘Aunty's feelings give her plenty of food with complete and sufficient nutrition, but why is her body still thin like this?’
Vatler really felt that the grip was if Vatler strengthened, then in one squeeze his son's wrist would be crushed.
Therefore, Vatler immediately released his grip. “Are you okay at school?”
“Ya?” Risya asked with a head on. He was at all confused as to what to answer, as the unexpected question came out of his mouth that looked like he was about to say a sentence of judgment.
Vatler closed his eyes for a moment, then corrected his words earlier. “Yesterday you were slapped by someone else, is your face okay?”
Risya automatically held onto her cheek which yesterday was hit by a powerful slap by Rose, then she replied. “Already smeared ointment, so it's okay.”
“Is he still bothering you?”
“Eh? T-no!” Risya answered him a little loudly and in a nervous tone, because feeling the question was a form of concern for him.
‘Do I scare her? Why is the reaction exactly the same as what Risyella usually does?’ Vatler felt his head grow dizzy because suddenly he remembered his late contract wife who had died for so long. “What's your pocket money less?”
“T-no. That is more than enough, even one month is still more.” replied Risya.
“ Vatler began to ponder with Risya's answer. ‘More? He only wears not even a quarter. Why does this kid look so much like you, Risyella?’ Vatler, unwilling to be entangled with his old memories, decided to end the short conversation. “If less, just tell aunty.”
“Iya.” Risya could not answer any more than that as she was already confused as to what she was willing to say again.
Seeing the atmosphere feel more awkward, Vatler left. But for a moment of that departure, his right hand landed on Risya's head for a few seconds before Vatler actually left.
“..............!” Risya was dumbstruck when the tip of his head suddenly rubbed short so. He immediately turned around and saw the departure of his father again.
Again he saw his back moving away.
‘Why did dad come here?’ arshel behind the wall. He had heard the short talk earlier, but he deliberately did not want to see her because it felt useless.
Although, it turned out to be a meeting that brought memories to his sister who seemed surprised after his head was rubbed for a moment by his own father who basically rarely met.