He listened to those words carefully and then said, "Teacher, don't tell me that the teacher who did that is still at school carrying on as usual. I am also a teacher, except I've stopped teaching and am doing other work. I have a deep understanding of these matters."
"Have faith in me. If you don't believe my words, you can call Lily, whom we were with yesterday, and ask her about the teacher who did that, if he is around. I am also a parent and I understand a child's pain. I have been at the forefront here preventing severe punishments that are not suitable for these children. I clearly understand that if my child were treated like that, how much I would suffer. I cannot allow the one who did that to come to the office as usual—even if he recovers, he must reflect first. Please understand, my sister, this matter is within my capability and I will handle it appropriately. If it happens again, I am ready to bear all the punishment of the one who did it, even if it means imprisonment," he explained using many words to calm
Rama's mother so she would not think beyond this matter; he clearly feared for his position.
Rama's mother, upon hearing this, exhaled and spoke, "Teacher, God blessed me with one child, and he is it. Even though he has other siblings, to me he is everything. What happened yesterday I have let pass, and even he insisted I should not take drastic action, and I have taken his advice. I have come here just to listen—what steps have been taken regarding what happened yesterday? If such a thing happens again, understand that there will be no support whatsoever. I carry this matter myself, partly to save you as well; if his father had gotten involved, I believe the entire school would have erupted in chaos. Be careful with your teachers, and as you said, you are a parent; it doesn't need to escalate. His children will suffer, and that is not good for me… I wish you well at work; I have nothing extra to add." After finishing her speech, she stood and shook hands with him, wearing a faint smile. The principal remained polite the entire time until concluding and bidding her farewell.
It was a great relief; he did not touch
Manjenje's position, only letting matters end as they did. He escorted her outside and helped her to where she had parked her car, being very gentle in everything explained. Once she left, he exhaled in relief and turned to walk back toward his office.
Not far, he saw Manjenje coming out of the teachers' office, heading in the direction of his office. He had to call him and tell him to go to the office immediately, which was accepted enthusiastically by the children's guardian. They went inside, where he took the time to explain everything to him until concluding and saying goodbye to the woman.
"Manjenje, your matter is finished now; Frank should stay away for about two weeks, then return to school. Most importantly, both of you stay far from Rama, and I warn you again—if you want trouble, leave that child alone completely. If anyone comes to ruin things, I will be the first to report and hold you accountable. The whip I received here, even if light, is enough to say it is very severe," he told him.
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That Friday, all lessons ended by twelve in the noon. After that, all students were allowed to leave, with classes resuming Monday as usual. One hour later, Hanifa was seen passing the motorbike stone where Rajabu worked, a little distance from where the two lived.
He was startled and quickly started his motorbike, heading to the street and stopping next to the beautiful girl. He ended up looking at her with a wide smile, then gestured for her to get on. Upon receiving the signal, their eyes met, and she quickly avoided his gaze, then sat behind him, adjusting herself in a feminine style.
The young man did not waste time removing his vehicle at an average pace, heading in a different direction from where they lived. Their next stop was at a stall selling fries. He parked beside it and told her to get off, then turned off the motorbike and got down himself. They went inside together and both sat on chairs; he ordered fries and two plates of eggs, then watched the beautiful girl, who looked away in embarrassment.
After placing his order, he took out his phone and began browsing, ignoring the girl. This was because he had realized that the morning incident had made him lose courage, so he did not want to make her feel more uncomfortable than allowing her to relax.
It did not take long; while waiting, the young man came and handed over some keys, then left, leaving the two alone. Shortly after, the fries were ready, and two sodas were ordered; both began eating in silence as before.
After finishing in that quiet manner, Rajabu paid and they returned to the motorbike and left once again. Their journey reached another street further away from their residence, where they parked the motorbike at a house with two rooms and a backyard fence. He parked on the side and held her hand, not caring if she felt embarrassed or not.
He brought her to the gate, took out the key he had been given, opened it, left it open, and held her hand as they both entered. They arrived in the lower-level living room, where the girl sat on the couch while her companion was closing the door inside.
"Rajabu, why have we come here?" she asked, breaking the silence, recalling to ask a question after remaining quiet all this time. Even though she had agreed to follow him from where he picks up passengers until here.
Rajabu decided to take initiative; he did not answer and sat beside her. The girl hesitated, knowing nothing, while she had already agreed to come inside with the door closed and realizing only the two of them were present. She narrowed her eyes to ask again, but after receiving an answer, she gasped in sudden surprise.
At first, she acted as if she wanted to escape, but after his tongue moved inside, she clung to him, breathing heavily, and gave full cooperation, laying on the couch and allowing the young man to mount her, continuing to kiss her as if he wanted to take it away with him.
The young man did not stop there; his hand traveled to her chest for a long time, then another hand moved down, stroking her thighs in a style that lifted her skirt entirely. Her white thighs, naturally smooth, were clearly visible; he guided his hand further toward her waist. He moved the skirt slowly while doing this, eventually reaching above, touching only her inner panties. The girl wore another layer on top for modesty, as she usually did when going to school, fearing misfortune if others saw her.
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