Aisha & Afnan

Aisha & Afnan
First day



A beautiful girl, tall, white, pink lips, sharp nose and very beautiful eyes. Every eye that was on him was impressed with him.


Aisyah Andriani Prameswari, the youngest daughter of a couple, Ali Malik Jaya Prameswari


Annisa Humairah Prameswari's. The son of a famous businessman in the entire city of Jakarta.


But unfortunately an Aisyah Andriani Prameswari has a nature that seems very indifferent to people he just met and especially to men.


~morning


In this sunny morning, Aisyah underwent her activities to attend school. He was so excited to go to school that he didn't want to be late for school .


Yes, obviously today was her first day of school. Aisyah attended SMKN TUNAS BANGSA where she majored in accounting because she thought she preferred counting.


As usual room XI - AKUTANSI 1 is a class that is always discussed by teachers at SMKN TUNAS BANGSA because there are students who excel there.


Today is the day that Grade X children hold Mpls (School Environment Recognition Period) at SMKN TUNAS BANGSA. Yes, like every year the members of the pascibra are always the ones who guide the students of class X.


Aisyah who is often called Aish is one of the members of Paskibra in SMK and she is also one of the greatest volleyball players in SMK.


Not infrequently many male students who like Aisyah, but Aisyah never pay attention to them because for Aisyah she does not need men who pursue her because of fame. Aisyah also often follows the mathematical olympiad and Aisyah always brings home the results of her labor.


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"Aisyah," said Farah about to enter the classroom with intermittent breathing.


Oh yes, know Farah Nur fitriyani he is a friend of Aisyah and her Paski partner. Farah is a jolly girl who always spreads her sweet smile to all the people she meets. Farah has white skin, a sharp nose.


"What's wrong?" ask Aisyah with a tinge. A few seconds later, Aisyah asked again. "Lo's been chased by demons?" ask Aisyah.


"No" replied Farah.


"Continue?" ask aisha.


"Lo is called Bu Siti" said Farah who calmed her breath slightly.


Aisyah did not answer Farah's question but she displayed a confused face to Farah as if she were asking.


"Lo told Bu Siti to class X-Tei(Industrial Electronic Engineering)," Farah explained to Aisyah.


"Yes, I'll be there" said Aisyah in a relaxed tone.


"NOW Aisha Andriani Prameswari!" farah said with great emphasis.


Aisyah also grimaced. "CK! yes I'm going there now," he said.


"That dong from earlier, I don't have to argue with Lo!" said Farah while breathing a sigh of relief.


The two of them walked towards the classroom that Farah was referring to. Actually, Aisyah was very upset if she was told to set foot in a class area whose priority was men. But in contrast to Farah he really likes to go around school let alone squirm cogan, hahaha.


After reaching Aisyah's destination, he immediately knocked on the door of the class and said his greetings. While Farah went to gather with her friends.


"Assalamualaikum ma'am, Did Mom call me?" asked Aisyah who was standing in front of the classroom door.


All the students in the class looked at the source of the sound.


"here," said Ms. Siti who was showing her hand to the side of her desk.


"I .. yes Ma'am," replied Aisyah by walking towards the Master and did not forget her sweet smile.


Bu Siti circulated her gaze to all the students in the class with different facial expressions. Yes, it can be explained that Ms. Siti was angry with the students in the class because they could not solve a very easy problem from her.


"NO ONE OF YOU CAN ANSWER THIS SIMPLE QUESTION!" asked Bu Siti to all the students in the class in an angry tone.


All the students in the class were silent. No one dared to answer the question of Ms Siti who was putting a sharp gaze towards them.


"Well, if you can't answer it. This matter will be answered by my favorite students," said Bu Siti to students in the classroom.


"Aisyah, please answer the question on the board. Then, please explain to all of them yes, son," Buk Siti told Aisyah and did not forget to give her sweet smile.


"Okay ma'am" replied Aisyah.


It did not take long Aisyah immediately finished working on the problem on the blackboard and she immediately explained to all the students in the class.


"How, does anyone want to ask?" ask Aisyah while circulating her eyes to all the students in the class.


All the students in the class were silent, they just stared at Aisyah's pretty face.


"Alright, if no one asks me will-," Aisha's remark was cut off because there was a disciple who wanted to ask her.


"I want to ask you a question" said one of the boys who was holding out his hand.


"Please," Aisyah replied seriously.


"I want it, what's your name?" ask the boy.


"Yes, what grade are you?"


"How much do you have?"


"Where is your home?"


"Can't I have your phone number?"


Yes, that was the question of the students who were mutually speaking and made Aisyah feel with their questions.


Aisyah put her face towards all the students. He really doesn't like it when someone asks about him.


"I'm sorry, I'm here to explain about learning materials not about myself!" he said full of frustration. After a few seconds Aisyah said, "If there are no important questions, excuse me!" aisyah said full of emphasis.


"Mom, I'm sorry to go back to class. For there is a task that Aisha must do. Excuse me Mom," said Aisyah to Ms. Siti by giving her forced smile.


"Yes, please." Answer Ms. Siti.


"assalamualaikum ma'am" said Aisyah.


"Waalaikumsalam Nak" replied Ms. Siti.


Aisyah left the classroom with an annoyed face.