Tuti Lazy School
18. Dingy

Today I think is grim. Because who taught Buk Lasmine. The subjects were also replaced. And the Fiqh lesson was changed to Thursday. Honestly, today was a lazy day for me. Plus the same teacher who does not deserve the word of that teacher.

(Tuk, Tuk Tuk.) Footsteps using high heels. (Czech.) Our class doors are opened. "Assalamualaik." Buk Lasmine closed our classroom doors.

"Get'salam buk." We're jerking.

I saw him enter the office next to our local. Oh yes this office is mediocre inside the local. So yes, up here you guys understand. He came back from the office and to the desk the teacher said "Prepare."

Our chairman also prepared a class and we just entered that morning suddenly immediately bought it with his new rote. It is only the intentions of praying but that intention can be until 6-7 intentions in a short time. Original try so you guys, told to memorize that much. Fortunate still a child. For a week or two, this is not a problem with 15 minutes. That's the original I'm haunting it not because of. Not to mention that I heard the curse that he was talking about coming out of his mouth full of contempt. Just a month ago I felt the freedom there was no him. Ehh now she came in a long tight shirt and skirt with a hijab that showed her chest. Now it's my turn to move forward, because of the class absence. This time memorizing the intention of praying witir and other prayer intentions.

"Tuti Forward." Keto.

"Usholli sunnatan minal.. " I forgot and didn't go well.

"Heeehh... Your habits. You're standing outside the classroom, hurry!" He while scratching his head that did not itch while snapping loudly expelled me.

Ida saw me "Ehh Tuti why is it here?"

"I was told to memorize, until 7 gini intentions, different intentions of prayer. In just 15 minutes. Yes how not to memorize try, the ability of people is different. He also has no brain. It's a growl the time I see it!" I took a long breath.

"Wihh Ti, I was called yesterday. Just don't memorize it was immediately angry fire beard him. The spirit." Ida excitedly passed by towards the next class.

"Yes, thank you Da." I waved a brief farewell hand.

Honestly, I'm really embarrassed. Because it's not Ida. But there's Wak Sari who saw. But maybe he doesn't want to go back to my parents, because yesterday he was my problem at school. I don't want to complain about wherever the teacher is. Yes even though it's like this Lasmine. But toughen up ajalah, anyway there is no violence just a clash aja still rhino. Cuek is the one who gets angry. Most angry also make quickly old and daunted again live cosplay yam tuh the Lasmine haha. I don't feel like the bell is ringing right now I have to go to my SD. I get ready to go home and clean the bags on my madrasah. I went home but greeted Buk Lasmine. Do you know what after I shake him? I felt disgusted and ran to the Mosque to wash my forehead and hands with running water. Is that as bad as me? Not so. That was precisely the hatred in my heart all this time with The Lasmine. I really want to be viral. But remember my phone is just a BlackBerry. It is minimal for the internet. Not strong anymore. My mobile phone was made Sms-an, Watch YouTube, and listen to songs. If you make a selfie, BBM, and Facebook permission Google already blocked. Gegara is old.. But I don't think it's a problem even with the current era. I loved that time with a BlackBerry. So want any sort of thing I still use even though my friends have upgraded to all androids.

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I went home, I put my backpack on the study table and sat on the chair while turning on the fan. Very cape earlier, more precisely cape in mental. Because facing the wrinkled grandmother aka The Lasmine. I rushed to school and met Andi.

"Andi!" I shouted and waved.

"Yes." Yeah." He nodded and as he left, it was like a person in a hurry.

"Drag!" I patted her shoulder slowly.

"Ehh yes. What's up Ti?" She's bullied

"Well, uh there's this Hana."

Oh yeah Hana this is a transfer boy from the local next door, our local. We used to have three locales and now we have two local ones.

"Yes, Ti hehe.. Here play with us." He's playing his game.

I narrowed my eyes and focused on seeing her "What kind of toy is this?"

"It's a spinner." He borrowed the strange toy.

"Wihh, nice flickering. Buy where? I want to too!" I would love to have it and not stop playing it.

"On the market it is bought, but it costs fifty thousand."

I was surprised and immediately returned Hana's toy "Ihhh expensive, not so deh."

"I don't like to waste money. Mending to buy a full meatball." Ketus.

I went back to my seat. I looked through my Social Science book. There I saw the beautiful Muara Takus Temple. I would love to go there, but not succeed. Several times I took Mamak and Bapak, but they refused to go there. I really want to see how the structure of the building in the temple. I like things that smell of history. Especially the mystical thing hehe.

.........

It is said that my elementary school is a former Dutch colonial cemetery. Not making things up. Indeed yes, my school was once hills and some there are former excavations and now turned into a vast green clump. Some teachers believe that our place is a former cemetery. And some indigo kids our upperclassmen also confirmed there was a Dutch Noni in 4th grade.A and 4.B. He loves to stay. So no wonder there are also mass possessed there. Not to mention that his faith and mind were empty. It was so easy that the subtle-bodies possessed our friends who were studying. I ignored it because I thought it was just a fantasy. I'm really scared. Honestly I was scared, but finally take it if it was all just a fantasy. But without me realizing it, many of my friends were possessed in class as well at lesson time. At first we thought it was just a joke and it was beyond our expectations. He was possessed by the Dutch Noni-Noni. He said I don't understand either. It's a ghost so I don't know what I can do later.

(CONNECTED.).