Love U, Short
New School

Without notice, time is rolling fast. Aisyah now stood in front of her classmates and introduced herself.

"Assalamu Alaikum friends..." Asiyah

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied everyone present, simultaneously.

"Include me, my name is Aisyah Putri Haidar. I just moved here because of my parents..Thanks though..Wassalamu Alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Aisyah introduced herself briefly, then closed her introductory activities.

"Eh. do not go down first dong" Prevent a male student when Aisyah wants to go down. Aisyah who was confused, looked at the student who prevented her and looked at her teacher curiously.

What to do in front of class. While the introduction was done. At least, that was how Aisyah's heart was.

"Why Jo? anything to ask?" ask the teacher to the student.

"Many women only know names. At the very least, tell us your HP number and your current status" replied the steady student, who immediately got cheers from the others.

"If hp number, what is mandatory to tell all classmates? trus status, you all already know that my status as a student here, just moved. Or citizenship status? I am a native of Indonesia really" replied Aisyah as clearly as possible.

Back, the classroom atmosphere became crowded due to the sound of laughter and cheers of students. Aisyah just smiled because she actually understood the intent of her classmate's question.

"Not that also kelessss.kan we need your hp number in order to be included in the class group. Trus status, that's not what I mean. I mean that, you're single what already have a boyfriend" Reply the guy without shame. His friends are also angry. Because, the Jumadi, who prefers to be called Jo is very fond of tempting beautiful girls.

"oo.. I gave the number to the teacher to be put in the class group. And status, I'm on LDR'an. He's solidifying, and I'm still learning to be a good partner for him. Later when God has determined, we will be met" replied Aisha with a smile, which adds to the impression of sweet and graceful.

Today Aisyah looks beautiful in a white-gray uniform and a white-colored hijab. Well.in the new school Aisyah, women are obliged to wear hijab.

"OOO.. no one has any anyway" Jo said lethargicly. Then the teacher's mother who understood Aisyah's answer just smiled and asked her to sit in the place that had been provided.

"Ok. because the introduction to Aisyah is done, so we just start the lesson today. Aisyah, at rest, can go to the library to request the package book used. All books are provided there and can be borrowed within one semester for each student. You must keep the book and it should not be damaged when returned" explained the teacher. Then the lesson begins and ends when the change of lessons bell rings. After that, there were other lessons that came in, Aisyah just listened and noted the necessary. Occasionally ask, if something is not understood. So far, Aisyah is comfortable with the situation in the classroom.

"Hi, meet me Rani. My lap in hindatta"

"Aisha, commonly called Ica" answered Ica unfriendly.

"I, Jo" Jo immediately shook Aisyah's hand in place of Rani who had just released her. Making Aisyah shocked because her hand had suddenly been held by Jo.

"hey.. Jo. do not remember what, we are prohibited from contact with women who are not makhram" Rani commemorates Jo who presumptuously shook Aisyah's hand without permission anyway.

"And the plan will be made a makhram" replied Jo cengengengesan and immediately let go of Aisyah's hand. It can be dangerous if the class discipline records his actions. Could be sanctioned point'. Rani just rolled a lazy eye.

One by one, Aisyah's classmates introduced themselves. They looked friendly and did not hesitate to get acquainted with Aisyah.

"Ca. canteen yuk" Invite Rani. Aisyah, who is currently introducing and adapting to the new environment, immediately follows Rani. However, he did not know the location of the canteen at this school.

Along the way, many were curious about Aisyah and invited acquaintances. If they were women, they would shake hands but men would only cupped both hands in front of the chest. Aisyah has read the order on display, complete with points of violation. Every place in this school is also provided by CCTV in addition to each class discipline section which is tasked to record when there are violations committed by students.

Although not separated classes between men and women, but in this school is very guarding the boundaries of her student association. Do students never break? of course never, but the punishment given will give a deterrent effect so you will think many times if you want to deliberately commit violations again.

"Ran, is that a game in the field?" Aisyah stopped for a moment to see the field so crowded with cheers.

"Oo. That, the big brother playing basketball again. The bias of many who watch. The announcement came in class but Malaska watched it". Reply Rani lazy malasan.

"How many people are watching, who are they playing with?" Ask Aisyah curiously.

"Not a match, at best just a practice. But well that is, a lot of his fans" answered Rani. Aisyah was astonished herself. Not that in this school the rules are very strict well the rules of association between men and women.

"Kok many girls there anyway Ran, do we have to keep the boundaries of association with men?" ask Aisyah curiously.

"hahaha. if just watching is not prohibited kok. even provided a special place for women to not jostle with men while watching. We can provide support to friends who practice or compete. What is prohibited is sitting alone, touching if not makhram, including handshakes let alone dating. We can also still work groups in class with a boy friend but no school work is allowed to be taken home. Everything has to be done in school. The same teacher of the opposite sex can only cupped his hands". Obviously Rani is at length.

"oo..". Aisyah was just nodding, looking at the basketball court at a glance. Accidentally seeing the person who had set foot in this area always irritated him. However, he immediately brushed it off. There can be no such thing as a coincidence.

"That's sister Sakti. Until a few months ago, he was still the head of the basketball team. But, now that he's been replaced, he's just coming for training with the others. It's the end of school exams, just wait for the announcement to pass, the day after" Rani again explained as she continued to walk to the canteen.

Asiyah was a little relieved to hear the name of the upperclassman mentioned by Rani. At the very least, Aisyah knew that, she was not the rancid brat that always irritated her.

"Kok you are not enthusiastic about watching your brother play basketball class. Not like the others. Our friends have covered there a lot" asked Aisyah again.

"umdede. malaskuja. Every day also meet at home" answered Rani in a cranky tone, with a changing accent. Sometimes just plain, sometimes use the regional log.

"Brother?" guess Aisyah.

"Yes, brother. The npa? you interested? Don't be. He's a playboy kale. Right left spread charm, giving hope to people's children, fitting the person baper, he even away" answered Rani. She knows her brother's character well, so won't let her new friend fall into the same maddening game.

"no, we can't date anyways. Not only the rules at school, but at home also father and mother forbid me to date" replied Aisyah casually.

They finished the food the canteen mother brought and rushed back to class. The hours of rest seemed to pass so quickly. Friends who had watched were still busy telling about the greatness in scoring points.

From her romances, Aisyah can guess that this Sakti is the star of the school. Very clear they highly praise whatever is powerful to do during the match.

huftt. at a school like this only the world of bow on a handsome figure still exists. Aisyah grumbled in her heart. Because he heard clearly how enthusiastic he hoped the upperclassman would make them boyfriends. Though it is clear, in the rules of the school courtship is prohibited.

The class was quiet when the teacher entered. The atmosphere was again conducive to Aisyah. Every student is so enthusiastic about learning. Moreover, teachers are not rigid in teaching. This time, students were invited to create a group. The teacher displays a picture, and the student is asked to create a story based on the image shown. Each group will convey the results of his work in front and the other group will give an assessment. The group with the best series of stories and in accordance with the picture will be given a prize. The teacher gave an explanation. And lastly the teacher with the student gives the conclusion of the lesson today.

At the end, Aisyah got a turn because this was her first experience learning with them to convey her learning experience.

"Assalamu Alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said Aisyah.

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" replied another.

"I'm very happy to learn in this way. Frankly, I still find it difficult to string words together if I have to write a story. But, with the help of the picture that the teacher displays, it is easier. Moreover, this is done in groups, so we can exchange ideas and complete the task well. Thanks Ma'am. Assalamu Alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" Aisyah immediately sat back down.

"Waalaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh"

"Alhamdulillah, may others also feel like Ayesha well son. I want, we can learn in a fun way so that lessons are easier to digest. Give a clap dong for Aisyah and for the spirit of all of us who are willing to learn well today" said the mother teacher who was greeted with a very lively applause from her students.

The mother then thanked her for her children's active participation and conveyed the material that will be learned next week so that students can prepare at home. The lesson then closes with prayer and greetings. Along with that, the bel of the sign of rest for prayer rang.

Aisyah and Rani rushed to pick up the prayer supplies. But before going to school, Aisha asked to be accompanied to the library to borrow books. There, Aisyah is registered to become a member of the library, given a rules sheet, then welcome to choose the required book. But because it was about to enter the prayer time, Aisyah was asked to come back at home.

Aisyah and Rani also left the library to the mosque for congregational prayer.

Afterwards, they returned to class waiting for their next lesson. Aisyah felt that her days at this school would be very pleasant. A fun way to learn and good friends make it at home.

Until without feeling the time to go home finally came. Aisyah and Rani repair her school equipment.

"Ca, first well, there was my meeting with another OSIS manager. Sorry can't accompany you to the library. Vibrancy... Assalamu Alaikum" Rani immediately rushed towards the OSIS room. While Aisyah walked lethargicly towards the library.

"Hi Ca, would you like to be accompanied to the library?" Asked Jo who from earlier saw the interaction of Rani and Aisyah.

"Hi Jo, don't. Anyway, just go get a book. I first well" Aisyah hurried out of the classroom to the library. On the way, he met a friend from another class who happened to have become acquainted while going to the cafeteria earlier.

"Mauka borrowed the novel, next week the lesson made a reviewer. So, Mauka used to be picky novels and exercises at home" explained his friend named Indri.

"OOO.. are you a real person here?" Aisyah asked. At a glance she observed the girl beside her whose face looked natural white and was eleven twelve in height with her. But more contained, her cheeks are reddish and very beautiful. That's the Aisyah version of course.

"Iye, my mom and dad are real people here. My house is close by. Out the gate, my house is immediately visible" replied Indri.

"Well.good dong. No need to wait for my invitation. But I guess, I should also ride the angkot deh. My father is in a meeting, today it was his first time also he entered work" said Aisyah unconsciously even confided with Indri, his logic can again adjust.

"Then, just go to the house first, wait for an invitation or if you ride an angkot can also be from my house" Tawar Indri with friendly.

"Thank you, but next time. I want to try to wait for the angkot in front, so as to get used to it and not trouble father" Aisyah politely refused. Indri is not forcing. They went to the library and borrowed books.

After going to the library, Asiyah and Indri walked out of the school together. Indri waiting for angkot on the roadside which fortunately has been provided a seat that has a roof that can protect it from the sun. A few minutes of waiting, there were no empty numbers passing by, the average was full of students. A pick up car stopped in front of him.

"Hi's short, meet us again" The familiar voice made Aisyah take her eyes off the group chat that she was in.

"You again...?"