
Heavy hearted, my sleepy eyes still enveloped that morning. Yes, it's next Thursday. Why on Thursday? Yes, because this is the story. It is precisely a Teacher who teaches the lessons of Fiqh. Not to vilify it, but this is the story I've been through. That morning, half my eyes were still sleepy and half conscious to the Madrasah for School. But I don't know why I came. So I waited in class. My friends were astonished why I came so early
"Tut, horrified. What time are you coming?" Isa stupefied, taking a broom for the picket.
"Eight o'clock this morning, 'cause my mama's going to the market. Fear of being in the market. That's why here I'm getting mixed up in bed too." I yawned to resist sleepiness because I stayed up late watching movies on television.
"What time did you sleep last night?"
"Hmm? How many? Hamm.. Maybe one or two in the morning." My eyes are watering in the drowsiness mix.
"Ihhh if I've been beaten by my Father/Mamak Ti, long time you also sleep until your saliva flows." He grinned disgustedly looking at me like an undead.
I rubbed with my arm "Why, ehh today I picket huh?"
"Ihh really nagged him heavily, when last night he was picket." Isa laughing.
"Emmph-in? Yes yes? I don't know, wake me up if Buk Lasmine has come. Sleepy my time." I weld, sleepiness patronizes me.
Sayup-sayup like from a distance I heard the footsteps of my friends, while late in sleep like a lot. So I woke up from my sleep in a jerk.
"You why Ti?" Isa astonishment.
"That's why people were so crowded. Where's people?" I can see left right there is no result aka nil.
"There are, your feelings are that. Or you're shirking." Isa Assumption. "Newly you, I'm the same Yanti tuh, but she's the cantin." Isa Saying.
"Oh yeah, what time is it?"
He saw his watch "Jam 08:49, just a few moments later he came in." Finish her sweep, sit on her chair.
"Yes, Isa, but it was a fun story last night. Somehow the excitement of the film, there are horror, romantic comedy, and others. If not the name of the Horrorist channel. I really like me, some days I often watch movies on the channel." I was shone in amazement.
"Yes yeah? Ahh, after Dzuhur."
"Yaudah, the fun of the movie. Whatever clock you watch there's still another story. But by the way the friends have been on a lot. At the hour already want to enter, why Buk Lasmine again no yes?" I replied, turning left right, opening the classroom door watching the surroundings.
"Yes Ti, maybe to the party. Like that time, I don't know what he did at the party." Isa laughed a little.
Yanti broke into our conversation "Ihh I said your Buk Lasmine huh?!" He threatened us.
"Oh dare you? I'm footholding your head." Isa bluffed back.
"Don't! yes, I shut up." Yanti was frightened, her eyes fixed open staring downstairs.
"Either of these, Yanti sometimes leaks the same stove. I love to know people's words. Bustler. You ain't no friend, new people know you're Yan." I was annoyed with the grunts, reluctant to look Yanti in the eyes.
Then we and I all waited, waiting for the Lasmine Buk to start the class. But it's been an hour, Buk Lasmine never come too. Buk Come our eleventh said
"Son, today you're not studying for your class. Because Buk Lasmine has business, the business is to move house to the next village. So he did not give any information. So, son, if the bell breaks or the bell comes home soon listen son." Buk Imah stepped out, left our class.
We are also happy because there is no Buk Lasmine, except the Yanti. He looks moody. But we ignore because we are really talking to Buk Lasmine. People who have never been maki or zolimi at all are only Yanti. There are others, but they are not as bad as me. Wonder also why I should be the target of Buk Lasmine. Avoid alias alpha ya diibiri to ibuk-bus around. Not to mention Wak Sari who heard and then pumped my Mamak. I don't know, their nature is so bad. I wish I had been shunned from people like them. Looks and looks can be graceful and charming. But the heart cannot be dirty and full of contempt. That's my principle.
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Doesn't feel like much. The bell showed me home. And Buk Lasmine does not give messages or messages either PR, Memorandum, Notes or others. I was happy and came home happy, even though only the absence of classes that took turns signifying I was present. Rarely is the opportunity present at this time. Now it's time to watch television on that Horrorist channel again. Thousands of movies, here I come!
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