Tuti Lazy School
1. I'm a Transfer Child

Zzz.. Zzz... (Snoring Tuti sound).

“Hei Tuti wake up, see what time it is? Don't want your school?” Mamak.

Half aware of his life immediately reeled and staggered into the bathroom “Duhh mamak kok ga wakein Tuti?!”

“You are hard to wake up, cool asleep with your dreams.”

Then I rushed to dress up and wear neat baby powder also fragrant. Then go to the place mbok Ijah. “Mak, where are we going?”

“Place mbok Ijah.”

“Ngapain.?”

“Ya would like to do more besides registering your elementary school, willed here. Yes definitely more understanding.”

*After arrival at home mbok Ijah..

“Who is budhe?”

“Not Din, this budhe is still making.”.

We waited an hour. In heart “Sepentara said? This is 1 hour. Even bosen and sleepy again.”

“Wess, yok Din”

“Yuk son, budhe us to his school.”

Oh yeah I haven't met Nich, my name is Tuti Lasmani. I originally went to school in Tebingtinggi, North Sumatra. I moved because I was with my parents. I'm bored of living in my grandmother's house. I must have been ostracized for whatever reason. As long as I want to hang out for sure to play circle, not cool dehh. so I moved to Riau. Yes the name of my new school is SD SERIBU DOME 001. I don't know if I'll be accepted into this school or not? Yes, I just follow the path.

“Ting-Ting..”  The chief doorbell rang, because of our presence.

“..ya please login.” Said one of the teachers I don't know his name.

“Well, what are you doing here? What's the transfer? Wahh cute is also his son buk, cute and contains.”

“Hahaha, could have been sir. We came here to make a transfer from the old school to the new school in this place.”

“Aduh buk, sorry we have not received transfer learners again. School is full udh.”

“Pak, please reconsider sir. My son wants to go to school here because it's close to home.”

“Duhh sorry yes, can't buk.”

“Please sir, he's class 2. Dear to repeat.”

Then tomorrow I was like yesterday, and almost late for school. “Ha, ha-hello friends. My name is Tuti Lasmani” saying the introduction in stammering. Yes indeed I am awkward with the new, and clumsy too.

Then I went to school as usual, and I saw my friend cheating with another friend. So I'm going to send it to my homeroom Teacher.

“Bukk, nyontek teeth equal ilir.” The teacher came over and tore off their practice paper and sat them apart. Yes my goal is good so there is no cheating. But it was even in the enemy of my friends.

After the break my friend said, “Pantes you move and no friends, apparently your nature Cepu kayak gini.”

Yes those spicy words were uttered by one of my friends. Yeah, I've been starting to understand why I'm not liked by most of my friends.

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After 2 months there is a new boy named Jojo, he's a strange boy. A little laugh when nothing is funny. But I'm with you, maybe he's like that. Then he grabbed me and took my drinking water bottle made into a toy. I'm upset, and when I'm eating my lunch again. Directly the spoon I swung and hit his cheek until it turned blue or called 'Lebam’ because of internal injuries. Then my Classroom Guardian Master approached me and I got a warning letter. I begged not to tell my parents. And my teacher didn't care and told my friends to tell my parents.

I was waiting at one of the stalls hoping they wouldn't tell my mom. But they are like chicks who come to the mother, immediately all complain of parental calls. (Yes, maybe they want revenge because I'm their spleen and yes, that's it.). My mom is really angry, because I got a call. I explained why, why and when. Then my mom came to school the next day. The victim's parents were angry that their son was injured. Then due to lazy debate my father took out his thick wallet containing an immeasurable Hundred Thousand Rupiah.

“How much is your child's treatment?” While spending thick money my father.

“400 thousand!”

My mama denounced “hah? 400 grand? At most It is only 100-200 thousand. It was just a bruise, anyway. Don't go on hajj!”

Jojo's mother was sewot and sour and then compared to the price of 200 thousand just because she lost later and was ulti by my mother “Yaudah 250 thousand. Make 50 more incandescent therapy costs my son.” Jojo's mother.

Then we made up in front of him, but behind him we were enemies and could not even say hello to each other.

Then when there is a lesson one that I do not understand at all, namely Aksara and Bahasa Melayu or his language “Malay Culture Riau”. Then I was dizzy because I did not understand the strange Arabic script in my opinion. “Sst, Shht!! What lesson is this?” My whisper.

Andi replied ketus “Arabic Malay.”

“Ihh I do not understand can teach ga?”

“Free, you see what time it is? Only 10 minutes to go home.”

My friends Andi and Toni agreed to help me and were told to promise never to be cheated again. Then I keep my promise and will not be spurned. Yes I got my copy-paste and I photocopied my teacher's book and learned my self-taught about this Malay Arabic lesson.

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At home I immediately opened my book and studied the characters, conjunct words, words, consonant letters and others. But still I do not understand, because it is different from the actual Arabic. But tomorrow I will still learn and understand. So when I studied Arabic I had to look at the action to know what the meaning and meaning of Malay Arabic was to Bahasa Indonesia. So that I get a satisfactory value from my own value results. Then soon my Class Guardian Teacher was willing to raise us in 3rd grade, yes I studied and studied hard. Because the time is only 3 months, 12 more days before the exam. Then to add value, we were told to follow “Extractracurricular”. There are several namely Islamic Spirit and Hadroh, Volleyball and Badminton Sports, Art and dance and terahkir Scouts. Then I chose the Spirit of Islam and Hadrah. Come at 3 on Wednesday and Thursday only. I went through it continuously without I-S-A (Izin-Sick-Alfa). Then our teacher of builders gradually mostly absent and went nowhere. Then the extracurricular participants in the Islamic Spirit and Hadroh were also on the move to other extracurriculars. Extracurricular Spiritual Islam and Hadrah was dissolved because there was no builder. But I'm not interested and there are no extracurriculars that I follow at all.

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