A Choice's

A Choice's
Unsettling



After Fifi's mother came out of the classroom all the children came crowding Salsa's seats. All were curious and wanted to ask her background and what was the reason Salsa was far away from school to this cottage.


Such is life, when there is something new then other people scramble and everyone wants to know from beginning to end. They introduced themselves one by one and Salsa could not remember their names at once, all asking simultaneously to make Salsa confused about which answer.


So many questions asked by Salsa's new friends.they asked and wanted to complete all the answers in an instant as if no more tomorrow would be passed together.


After a while Salsa was able to answer one by one their questions which even some were asking strange things according to Salsa. After all finished listening and satisfied with the answer from Salsa finally they returned to their original activities and busy with their respective activities.


"Hay Salsa, my name is Rani, Maharani Abdillah my full name, your full name is who?". Ask a santriwati who has been busy writing and does not join other friends. He held out his hand a sign of wanting to introduce himself.


"My name is Ainun Salsabila Fadhil". Salsa answered, who also extended her hand.


"Fadhill? Your father's name, huh?". Rani asks because there is the name Fadhil behind the name Salsa.


"Yes, my father's name is Fadhil, so my name is Fadhil behind". Salsa replied with a smile.


"same dong with me, my name is Maharani Abdillah, and my father's name is Abdillah".


"Where are you Rani?"


"I don't know Sulawesi or Java. My father is native here (Sulawesi) and migrated in Java and my mother is from Java. Well I was born in Sulawesi, I kept living in Java for a long time. I don't know where the original is. Native Sulawesi or Java?". Rani asks herself while laughing because she herself is confused what to answer when asked where she came from.


"That means you're a blaster. Blaster Java and Sulawesi sma kayak kalo bule marriage with Indonesian children become blaster". Salsa replied who also laughed at Rani's explanation.


"Yes yes, yes. Well don't know either. As long as I'm still my mother's father's son, it doesn't matter where I want to be. Where are you real?"


"I'm a native of Pontianak, a mother's father, and I was all born there. So I'm not confused as you are". Salsa replied while throwing a joke at Rani. Although newly acquainted, but they both immediately look very familiar like they have long known each other.


After the two of them met each other came a teacher who taught at that hour, his name was Pak Rahmat, he was the teacher of the Qur'an hadith, and he looked like a humorous and kind person.


"Assalamu'alaikum kids, good morning by noon". Talk to different students in the class.


"Wa'alaikumussalam sir, early in the morning also sir".


"At a moment, I think I saw a new person in this class". Rahmat sir started to look towards Salsa.


"Yes sir, his name is Salsa, his uncle is Ilham sir". Answer my friend Salsa.


"oohhh Salsa, whose full name is it?".


"My name is Ainun Salsabila Fadhil sir, his call is Salsa".Salsa replied to Rahmat sir.


"Salsa. yaaa Salsa. Good name, I hope you feel at home school here, here the guy is fine like this father"


"Duuhh father, we already know the good father, and hopefully the father also soon met a good soul mate too". Said Rani who was familiar with Mr. Rahmat.


"Hehehe, obviously dong, you have to be kind to anyone, anywhere and anytime". Rahmat replied to Rani's words and smiled.


Mr. Grace's smile did make the women around him feel they had seen a duplicate of the prophet Joseph, he was tall, his body upright, smart, humorous, and very funny, and very funny, it is very good to melt the atmosphere that was initially stiff to be like there was a comedian who came in the middle of the santriwati.


before entering into learning, Rahmat is known as a teacher who first encourages and warms up before learning such as telling about something funny, providing motivation about science seekers, and learning, sometimes we even talk about funny things.


"Aamiin, O Allah". Answer the santriwati.


The clock has shown at 10:10 and the bell has rung, a sign that the break has arrived. Mr. Grace has also finished teaching and reciting the closing prayer of learning.


Salsa was still sitting in her chair, and wrote the explanation given during the lesson that Mr. Grace gave earlier.


"Salsa." call Rani.


"Yes Ran, why?


"Aren't you writing that long?".


"A little while now, why?" Ask Salsa.


"I'm taking you to the cafeteria".


"Ohh, yeah, a little bit more. Oh yeah, in the cafeteria sell what Ran?".


"There are many Sa, if you laper there is rice, yellow rice, can cook noodles as well. There are still snacks, kayak kerupuk bakwan, somay, just a lot. You have to try, the food is delicious". Rani explained what was sold in the cafeteria that would be attended by them.


Besides Rani there is also a figure of his friend who also waited for Salsa to finish writing, his name is Nur Aini Ramadhani. She is beautiful, white, smart and as tall as Rani, about 145 cm.


"Are you coming with me and Salsa or going to the cafeteria first?". Rani asks her friend Aini.


"Follow you dong, you kasian if you wait for Salsa alone". Answer Aini


"Sorry guys, you have to wait for me to the cafeteria. If you're hungry you're going to the cafeteria first". Salsa said feeling bad about making her two friends wait.


"No problem, relax". Replied Rani who did not mind waiting for her new friend.


"Let's go to the cafeteria, I'm done writing, sorry to keep you waiting".


"Salsa is okay, you don't hesitate with us, you're our friend so if there's any story". Aini answered steadily and took Salsa to the cafeteria.


"Yes already. Thank you for being my friend, I hope we keep this up all the time".


Salsa was happy because the first day at school went well and all the classmates were good to her and what Salsa feared had been lost bit by bit.


He is grateful to be able to meet Rani and Aini who want to wait for Salsa to finish writing and take her to the cafeteria. If not, maybe Salsa will not go out of class and choose to busy themselves by writing and repeating the lesson.


HI BROTHER.. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR STOPPING BY TO READ MY WORK.


I'M SORRY IF THE LANGUAGE'S STILL AWKWARD. PLEASE INFORM ME IS STILL A BEGINNER SISTER.


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