Tuti Lazy School
17. My Madrasah School is Delayed

Now Mr. Harto says my school schedule is in the afternoon because the local in my Elementary School is not part of the other classes. I was confused because it ate my Madrasah clock. Yes, I did it and did not mind the Madrasah problem. Because gratitude can be freed from the Lasmine. Hih. amit-amit if I see him again. See what kind of war it is, it's terrible and it disgusts me.

"Kids, tomorrow we enter noon from 13:00-16:30." Mr. Harto explained carefully.

"Sir, I have a Madrasah school. So what is my Madrasah school, sir?" I was confused but also reluctant to leave my Madrasah.

"I'm sorry, son, if that's what you don't know. At least you went to Primary School first. If you ask about the madrasah you just ask the same school." The father scratched his head which did not itch at all. "There's another question?" (..) The silent class no one asked but me. "Nothing? Good enough and can go home." Mr. Harto let us go home.

I went home, and told Mamak that we would go in the afternoon and not be able to Madrasah. My mother was astonished and

"Well, if your school goes in the afternoon, how else? No madrasah is okay. Later there will be Lasmine's mamas mamak also see." Mamak stroking chest.

"Judah, mother." I left my mom who was cooking.

Once I went to my madrassa. Because I miss that school, too. But not the wrinkled grandmother aka Lasmine. I miss the lessons other teachers gave me and the nuances of Madrasah there. Then Buk Imah saw me who was looking at Madrasah.

"Ehh boy! Tuti." I was shocked because I was caught and scared because I had a lot of alpha.

"Where are you going? is this the madrassa again? Yanti is also a madrasah. Wh why? What's the problem, son?" Buk Imah asked me thousands of questions.

"I-iya buk, sorry ya buk Tuti can not come because Tuti Elementary School is now in the afternoon from 13:00-16:30. That is why Tuti can not come buk. Not that Tuti didn't want Madrasah but yeah how." I answered with a gloom and nervousness.

"Yes, tomorrow we go in the morning to the madrasah. It's Monday-Thursday. But get in at 8! Later we arrange the subjects together, Tell the friends who enter the morning!" Buk Imah explained and held my shoulder to convince her.

"Yes buk, thank you buk" I greet Buk Imah and happy while going home.

Then I told this to Isa. Even Ningsih who saw us madrasas also wanted madrasas. Ningsih said as well

"Ehh Tut." He jerked my arm.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" I chewed on the snacks in my mouth.

"I also want your Madrasah. Which list is it?"

"Lack of knowing, just ask Buk Lasmine in front of your house how. I remember bringing an old man's ID card, KK and just know what else." I put my shoulders up and down marked as not understanding.

"Oh, yawahlah."

"Ehh Isa, don't tell Yanti if we go in the morning." I whispered to him while laughing.

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Next day. It was a clear Tuesday and cold air. But it is different because the Madrasah is morning, mixed next to our Madrasah there are children Paud And Kindergarten. I rushed to the classroom and picked table number two, near the wall and next to Isa. Our local is close to the office, so we should not be too noisy because it is near the office.

"Ehh Ningsih tuh." Isa peeked out the window from our class.

I desperately want to make sure "anywhere?" I'm grabbing the window. "Ihh, yes.. Yess wants Ningsih to go to school with us too." We had fun with Isa.

We went to school that morning with Ningsih. We followed that lesson and took a serious look at what Buk Emah taught. I am glad to be able to attend Madrasah again. But I'm not happy that there was Ningsih. Hadeh, I somehow said it. But luckily that Buk Lasmine came in on Thursday. So it's not exactly ngebosenin. We enter the morning from Monday, Wednesday, Thursday at 09:30-10:50. Tuesday is 08:30-10:20.

Once upon a time on Tuesday, I forgot about Buk Imah's lesson. I went to school and knocked on the door.

"Assalamualaikum Buk." Open the door with my friends who are taking lessons.

"Walaikumsalam, where have you been?" Buk asked about.

"From home, just get ready. What's wrong, buk?" I was astonished and my friend was still glued.

"It turns out you forgot, this is a lesson so enter early. But it's okay to borrow your friend's note for returning home." I'm surprised it's not playing. Because I completely forgot it was Tuesday with Buk Imah. Another special clock.

I was in a hurry to record up to 3 pages with inadequate time. Yes, I don't want to be ready quickly so as not to miss the lesson. And Buk Imah explains if I don't hear anything else that matters my notes are ready.

"Yumohh.. What's this? What is this macham chicken cyeker? It's not really dech. Can we read Tuti? to be honest, I can't read it." Yanti started again with her distinctive style of speech in my ear.

"The important thing is nulis. When did you come here? I didn't see it yesterday." I asked while writing.

"Yes here, there is no such information for me. So I don't know if the Madrasah is morning. So it's not akyu dong sis's fault." With his lentic and mentel movements.

"Yes-iya yaudah there go first I want to seriously take notes so that the chips are ready."

"That's a long one. CBL - CBL Chapeck Banget Loch.. Byee Tuti emmuach." Leaving me and returning to his seat.

"Yanti's basic Jade." I shook my head in wonder at Yanti's strange temperament and mentel.

I didn't realize my writing was ready either. But there are some I don't understand my own writing. Because quickly write and there are some typo I in writing earlier. In place of my book there are 4 pages and the profit I immediately prepared in assessed at that very moment. Ahkirnya Buk Imah forgave me because I forgot earlier. And I never repeat that incident again.

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