「 FeriKrul Week 」
「 Family | Domestic 」 「 7/24 」
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"Have a nice day, sweetheart! Be careful walking to school!" Krul sent Mikaela off to his school, waving warmingly and waved.
Closing the apartment door, the Mother turned and stretched out her limbs. "Finally, I can get some time for myself," Krul muttered out, happily. Before lounging around, Krul obtained her coffee. Taking a sip from her pink and white striped cup, Krul plopped down on the couch, turning on the television. Switching through channels, boredly just sat there and trying to find something decent to watch.
A click from the bedroom door. Then came out Ferid, with messing bedhead. Yawning, rubbing his crimson eyes. "Morning... Mika's already out for school?" Ferid muttered tiredly. Waltzing his way to his dearest wife, giving her a soft kiss on her forehead. Krul gave him a soft smile, "Morning, Ferid. Coffee and breakfast are on the table. You hurry and get to work. You still have half an hour." The silver head man smiled and thanked his lovely wife.
Minutes later, Krul sent Ferid of to work. Having the whole house to herself, Krul would probably clean the whole thing, or just lounge around like a fat cat. Getting a vacuum, Krul flipped the switch. Sucking in all the dust and small garbage, Krul began her quest to clean the whole house, until perfection.
Apart from being a housewife, Krul worked as business women in a big company. Though, it is her day off today. Yes, it was hard, but Krul praised herself with the help of her Mother to be a strong and independent woman. A person who took no shit from anyone.
Her Mother taught her, a woman isn't made to entertain men. She is built to be equally respected and strong. Women respects men and men respects women. The only fights that humans should be in are fights that defend their own kind. a man who don't respect anyone, is not a man at all. Just a mere scum. Men should defend women and women should defend man. That is what makes mankind special. Their ability to change. But of course, humans has the ability to follow what they believe in.
Hours later, Krul's ears picked up an unexpected call. Answering her call, Krul was shocked to hear from the principle, that her dear son is involved in a fight. She was also informed that her husband was also called and was on his way to Mika's high school. "Yes, I understand. No, it's fine, I'll come right away. It will just take a few minutes. Alright, goodbye." Krul hung up, not believing what the Principle on the phone was telling her.
Rushing down to the parking lot, with her bag, Krul unlocked her car and drove all the way to the High School. Walking down the hallways to the Principle's office, Krul met with Ferid half way. "You got the call too? I never thought Mika would ever get involve in a fight, dearest." Ferid muttered, thinking over what could possibly happen. A frown crawled up to the wive's lips, "Whatever the actual reason it may be, I will make sure it's clear." A soft chuckle came from Ferid, "You woman like you would certainly make that happen. That's why we got together right?"
Knocking on the Principle's door, the married couple walked in. "Alright, what happened?" Krul questioned the man in the suit. "You see, Mr and Mrs Bathory. Your son started a fight. He made the first move and it got big. I might have to suspend him for such actions." The Principle explained, rather vaguely. Ferid sighed, looking over to the bruised blonde. "Mika what happened?" Ferid asked, not wanting to get angry without an actual reason.
"A bunch of guys just ganged up on a girl and started harassing her. I just jumped in and tried to help her. But it got bad and I made the first move." Mika explained, "But apparently, the gang just made up an excuse and I got blamed. I was just trying to help her. If they didn't harass her, this wouldn't have happened! But either way, if the girl made a move and punch the guys, SHE would be in trouble."
Krul slammed down her hand on the desk of the Principle. "Are you trying to say, that my son is getting suspended because he tried to save a girl?" Krul growled out, trying to keep her actions to a minimum. "But he did make it physical." Mr. Principle retorted.
"I don't care! You are making a statement, that you, the Principle is suspending my son, because he jumped in and tried to save a female who is getting harassed by boys in this god damn school. Does he have no rights to defend someone who is in need? And what more, these boys are being educated in THIS center of education!" The mother yelled at the man.
"Right now, from what I hear from your mouth is that you are making a stupid ass judgement and are defending a bunch of pricks that tried to pressurize a girl. What kind of ways are you trying to teach our son in this school?" The husband stepped in, placing a hand gently on Krul's shoulder. You could tell that Ferid was made but still trying to keep his composer and is trying to calm his wonderful wife.Then let's just say, the couple spent that next half an hour lecturing on how wrong and disgusting the Principle's choice is. Both the husband and Krul was similarly raised to make correct judgements. Seeing and understanding what is right and what is wrong in a situation. Laying out rules fit to the laws and seeing what is best for their son. Yes, Ferid may look care-free, but being pushed into a situation where he needs to think what is right or wrong, that man will turn tables around and terrify people with his words alone. Krul, on the other hand, is terrifying just by making her angry.
And together, Ferid's and Krul's bond strengthens, due to the understanding they both have for each other, they're just perfect. Yes, there are problems they could fix in their relationship, but the imperfections and problems are what makes they current relationship. But to put it in a simple why, Ferid loves Krul and Krul loves Ferid, simple.
After finishing their lecture, the couple left with their son. Mika wasn't suspended. The Principle was terrified. Krul's and Ferid's last words before leaving was just; "You try and suspend our son, just because of his actions. You better sleep with your fucking eyes open, you scum-bag."
Walking out the school, hand in hand. "Good job, darling~ At least, you kept cooler! Better than last time." Ferid smiled. Receiving a smile from the pinkette, Krul ruffled Mika's blonde hair, before making a declaration to go and have lunch. Just to cool down the situation.