When the Night Is Prosecuted to be Day
Chapter 22

Room 11___

Today the third and fourth subjects are in room 11, aka 12 IPS7, filled with Indonesian lessons.

Since ten minutes ago the students were told by Miss Lilis who is the teacher who teaches the subjects, as well as the homeroom of this class

to perform a task.

The task given is to make a poem with the results of each thought, in accordance with the title of their learning today is about the Creation of Poetry.

Although the group of teenagers looked a little stressed thinking about the idea of stringing together beautiful sentences to form a Poem that became their duty, but some typical commotion was still heard from the students.

Starting from someone who chattered indistinctly looking for the right word said, there were those who nagged because they were disturbed to hear the babbling from his friend, the friend,and there will be other students who are disturbed to hear the nagging.

Bu Lilis himself as a homeroom teacher who has been used to facing these teenagers for more than two years would have been very understanding of the behavior of his students, he said,after all, as long as the commotion caused is not excessive and the students still have the desire to learn, it does not matter for the mother of this one teacher.

You must have asked earlier said that Miss Lilis has been the homeroom teacher of the occupants of this 11th room for more than two years,actually, the task of Miss Lilis was completed after the class increase of these children to eleventh grade.But for various reasons and considerations, because of various reasons,teachers who are famous for being patient and respected by their students must again bear the heavy burden of being the homeroom teacher of a class called as a class of school delinquents.

One reason is because the teacher who was previously appointed to be the child's homeroom teacher in class 11 immediately resigned aka Resaint from this school because it could not stand the behavior of all the class residents this, this, be Miss Lilis asked to return to be a homeroom teacher because frankly only to this middle-aged female teacher were the occupants of room 11 to obey their respect.The other teacher or even the headmaster of this school hows it? Don't hope.

"Children have 30 minutes gone, now let's put down your pen each.Time to go forward and let's see where your work is in this half hour" said Bu Lilis from the teacher's desk.

Almost all occupants of room 11-pun directly reply to the words of their teacher by putting their pen on the table, respectively,

although accompanied by a variety of grunts because there are unfinished or some are not satisfied with the results of their work.

"Who will be the first to move forward?"said Ms. Lilis as she moved from her seat and then looked one by one at the face of her students, visible to the faces of 11 room children who tried to look down and avoid the gaze of their teacher so as not to be appointed.

"Alright Iren let's go forward" Ms. Lilis asked the 11th room class president.

"Yesampun buk, my feeling of my name is what is called first when it comes to moving forward" said Iren a little protest to be the first, but the one student still walked forward carrying the results of his work.

"That's because I deliberately started from the most sane first" said Bu Lilis following the words of the student.

"I mean we're not sane?"ask Alex.

"Depending on you all feeling sane or not?"tanya Bu Lilis turned the student's question upside down.

"Not really buk" replied Jessi in her innocent tone.

HAHAHA.celeutukan from fangirl kpop that one caused laughter inexplicably, Lily was also confused why her friend laughed and her brain was also as if ordering her to join in laughing as well.

"Well you already know the answer, now let Iren read our poem now" Bu Lilis said, bringing back to the main topic of learning.

"Okay buk,lo all horrified me yes.

Be careful if someone laughs, be prepared" Iren said in a serious tone,

the class leader gave an aba warning first.

Echem...

...Foot Step...

The steps sounded

the solver is silent and the darkness of the night

Crickets are booming in the dark

The wind blows the cold air

The owner of the step kept going

Down an increasingly quiet road

The dark sky is getting dreary

Without stars and moon

Down an increasingly dark and hollow road

In the late night

Without clear purpose and end

^^^(Author:LN004)^

All the classmates listened carefully to Iren who read his poem until it was finished, no one dared to make a sound because of the warning that the previous class leader had served.

"Wah pretty good Iren,ayo son give your class leader a round of applause" said Bu Lilis.

Prok..prok...prok..penghabitants of room 11-pun immediately applauded and after it was finished then Miss Lilis began to talk again.

"So what does your poem Iren mean?"ask Ms. Lilis to the student.

"This poem means someone trying to find a buk house"

answer Iren.

"Home?"

"It is a house, but it is not a house that is a building, but a house that can free a person from the shackles of darkness, coldness, and artfulness in his heart is buk"Iren explained the meaning of the tree in the poem he had made and read just now.

"What a deep meaning Iren, good good.Let's collect your paper let me value first, then let's sit back" said Bu Lilis.

Irenpun nodded and immediately put the sheet of paper containing his poem on the teacher's desk and returned to his seat.

"Your class leaders have, now you choose who you are hmm" Bu Lilis looked at all the students looking for who the students will be asked to come forward, now the gaze of the Indonesian teacher stopped on his new students.

"Well yes Lily, come forward son" said Bu Lilis calling Lily's name and asked the girl to come forward, Lily who was appointed just to come forward with resignation.

"Let's start" asked Bu Lilis upon Lily's arrival in front.

Lily inhaled and took a slow breath first, then began to read the results of her poetry.

...Day and the Star...

Day of..

The day is divided into two, day and night

Both are different, the day with its warmth and the night with its silence

A bright day is always illuminated by the sun

The night is always sad with the light of the moon

But both will be dark without the star

What happened to the star?

The sun is one of the stars

The moon needs a star to shine

Without the star, night and day would be the same.

It would be just as dark, cold, and there would be no source of life if the star were gone.

^^^(Author:LN004)^

Prok..prok...prok..the classmates of Lily clapped shortly after the girl finished reading her poem to give her appreciation.

"The word is simple but I think it has a deep meaning" commented Bu Lilis.