The series of teaching and learning activities at the school headed by Mr. Bayu have been completed and are running well and smoothly.
After the school bell sounded, signaling the end of the lesson, each teacher on duty immediately ended his teaching and asked all his students to pack up to go home.
The teachers who taught the final lesson were already seen leaving the classroom, followed by the excited cheers of the students who started to scatter out of the classroom and then raced towards the front gate of the school.
Only a few minutes from that, the atmosphere of the school already looks deserted. Only a few students were sitting near the gate waiting to be invited.
Some male students are seen in groups and walking along the sidewalk in front of the school building, it seems they have activities to do, it's because of the excitement on their faces.
Rendi, who recently left and returned home by driving his own sports car, was also seen going out through the gate with his best friend Rian.
Like usual days, when he comes home from school he always takes his best friend to the front of the housing complex where Rian lives, then Rendi returns to Agung Bramasta's mansion.
While at the school office, some teachers have also started to be seen leaving and walking towards their respective vehicles which are located in the school parking area.
Meanwhile, the new teacher, Harry Wardana, was still in front of the office door and was talking with the principal, Mr. Bayu.
I don't know what the two teachers of different generations are talking about, they look so serious but occasionally a big smile is seen between the two of them.
For about five minutes Mr. Bayu and Mr. Harry were involved in a serious conversation. Then the two teachers were walking side by side towards the parking lot.
Arriving near their respective cars, the two of them waved at each other then got into the car and immediately started the engine.
As a junior, Harry Wardana didn't want to be presumptuous so he invited his boss to go first, and then the old car he was driving followed behind the classic car driven by Mr. Bayu.
The two old cars seemed to have passed the big gate. After greeting the two security guards on duty, the car driven by Mr. Bayu and Mr. Harry left the school building and drove to their respective residences.
The two old cars walked side by side for a long time, until the two iron trains came to a fork that separated their paths.
Actually, where Harry lives now is still in the same direction as Mr. Bayu's residence. However, he deliberately turned right from the T-junction to take a shortcut in order to save a little fuel.
Since the problems that occurred in the rented complex owned by Agung Bramasta the other day could be resolved easily by Harry Wardana, it has been almost two weeks that the young teacher now occupies one of these houses.
All of this was at the behest and trust of Agung Bramasta, who is Harry Wardana's adopted brother.
In accordance with the decision of the owner of the Bramasta Shield company that several businesses in the rental and housing sector have been entrusted to Harry Wardana.
The things that underlie Agung Bramasta's decision are the increasing number of business fields he is involved in and the difficulty of finding someone who is truly capable of managing and most importantly finding people who can be trusted to carry out his mandate.
Harry Wardana is the son of Shindu Wardana, teacher and adoptive parent of Agung Bramasta, who has no doubts about his ability and honesty. That is why Agung prefers his adopted brother to manage this one line of business.
The dilapidated car driven by Harry Wardana was still driving down a small and congested street and began to enter the village, the direction where his rented house was located, as well as the complex he managed.
The old iron carriage, which was still stubborn, arrived in front of the row of densely packed buildings. The young teacher immediately parked his car right in front of the house he occupied.
Not long after that, Harry was seen getting out of the car and swinging his feet towards his door, while occasionally nodding and answering greetings from other residents of the rented house.
As a simple rented complex, it's understandable that the average residents there come from the lower classes and that's what makes Harry so easy to adapt to the surrounding environment. It's just that at this time of the day, there are many mothers at home.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Harry. Looks like you just got back from work?" Say hello to a woman around 25 years who is sitting relaxed on the terrace with other mothers.
"Good afternoon too, ladies. Not on duty, but out of work," replied the young teacher with a gentle look and a smile on his lips while his hands were busy opening the door.
"Eh, Mr. Harry. Wrong hole," shouted the mother with a jumbo body while pointing her finger at the door that was being opened by Harry.
The young teacher was a little surprised, then his black bead looked at the door and immediately realized that his hand had entered the wrong key. With an educated soul, he immediately overcomes his panic.
"Oh, yes. Wrong hole. After all, I was nervous, being watched by beautiful women," said and teased the young teacher while his hands were scratching his hair that didn't itch.
He did it on purpose and said that because he was actually ashamed of the stupidity he had just done.
"Beautiful when viewed from the top of the building, isn't it, Mr. Harry?" replied the youngest woman and looked the cleanest and most beautiful compared to the other mothers, smiling sweetly at the young teacher.
"Haha, Lady, this is possible. Come on ladies, I'll go in first," Harry answered briefly as he stepped into the house and then took off his shoes and official shirt.
Next, the young teacher immediately rushed over and entered the bathroom to clean the body from sweat. Arriving inside, he did not immediately take a shower.
However, the young teacher who is now only wearing the lower underwear, after washing his face, the burly body is now seen standing in front of the mirror and staring intently at the image in the mirror.
'ugh.. is this the fate of people who live like number one? Bath alone, cook alone, eat alone, sleep alone and even wash clothes alone,' murmured the handsome man with a body like a bodybuilding athlete while repeatedly washing his face.
'When will I find a life partner who can accompany my days with happiness? If only Mila would be my wife. How beautiful my world is,' thought the young teacher, smiling to himself like a crazy person.
After feeling bored with his own chatter, then the handsome man was now under the shower and was flushing his body just to relieve fatigue.
To be continued...