Aisha & Afnan

Aisha & Afnan
enrolment



On this clear morning, a handsome man stood in front of the school gate, casting his sweet smile all over the school.


He was Afnan Mukhtar Basyir, a handsome man who was brownish-white, tall, sharp nose and thick eyebrows. Afnan was the only son of Abdi Mahesa Basyir and Aulia Dahlia Basyir. The son of a well-known Entrepreneur throughout Indonesia.


While being cool to pay attention to the school environment, Afnan was surprised by the greeting of someone who was no stranger to him.


"Woi Afnan!"someone said as he patted her on the shoulder, "How are you?" ask someone who is none other than a cousin of Afnan.


"Thank God be good" replied Afnan. "How's lo?"ask Afnan to Fais.


"Gue is fine" Fais replied.


"It's good that you're all right" Afnan replied casually as he walked away from his cousin.


"Ohh yeah, bye the way we're classmates huh?" fais asked who answered a nod by Afnan.


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Tei is a vocational which in the class there are many Cogan aka handsome men in the class, so the class is nicknamed PECOTI (Cogan Tei Association). Afnan and Fais belong to the group.


"Assalamualaikum," There was a voice that made all the students in the room turn to their respective benches.


Yes, the voice is the voice of the math teacher who is most feared by all students of SMKN TUNAS BANGSA. Lady Siti is her name. He was the teacher feared all the time by the students at the school. Bu Siti will show his good qualities to each of his students who are very good in their field of study.


"Waalaikumsalam Bu" cried the Tei student.


"Good morning to the children" said Bu Siti to the Tei students with a sweet smile.


"Good morning ma'am" they answered in unison.


"Okay, my name is Ms. Siti Asyifa. Can be called Bu Siti," he said introducing himself. "I teach in mathematics. I hope you all enjoy learning with me," said Ms. Siti with a smile back.


After that Bu Siti asked them all to introduce themselves one by one. This time it was his turn to introduce himself.


"My name is Afnan Mukhtar Basyir. Saya-,"her speech was cut off by Ms. Siti.


"Eh, what was your name? Af ... afnan yes?. Oh yes, you have foreign descendants?. Because your face is like that blaster," asked Bu Siti.


Afnan also answered a strange question from the teacher. "EMM, I am not a descendant of people abroad Bu and I am also not a child of the crossbreed Bu," he replied and after a few seconds Afnan also continued his conversation. "Where there is a handsome crossbreed child and I'm buk," he said with a word of bragging.


"Ok well, you please sit down. Now next," said Bu Siti.


After all the students introduced themselves, Ms. Siti walked to the blackboard and she started writing about the math.


"Ok children, now you answer the question I wrote on the board correctly" said Ms Siti to her students.


They were also busy doing the tasks given by the teacher. After that they get ready because Bu Siti will call their names one by one to answer the questions he gave on the board.


"Ardiansyah Putra, please answer about no 1" call Bu Siti to one of his students.


After that, Bu Siti continued her call.


"Fais Haddad Adli's. Please go forward please answer number 2 yes," said Ms. Siti.


Fais finally answered that question.


"Thank you God. You have saved your servant" Fais said upon returning to his seat.


"Aamiin," cried Afnan while laughing.


"Afnan Mukhtar Bashir. Continue," said Bu Siti.


"****** ... must be ajab ni yeee hhaahah," taunted Fais to Afnan.


Afnan was able to answer the question carefully and finally returned to his seat.


"Ok well, I'll give you one more question and this time the one I gave the possibility is a bit difficult" said Ms. Siti.


Bu Siti also wrote the matter to the blackboard. Bu Siti deliberately gave a very difficult question, so that she knew who in the class was an expert in his field.


Ms. Siti asked all the students but none of them could answer her question. And he felt very upset at that very moment.


Suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside the class and Ms. Siti turned to look at the source of the sound.


"Please come in," peeka bu siti.


"Excuse me buk, we from the paskibra member want to tell all students that there is a registration of candidates for paskibra bu," said one of the students who approached Bu Siti.


"Ohh so, please son," replied Ms. Siti.


"Thank you, ma'am" he answered.


All the members of the Post-Cabra entered the class and gave a registration brochure to the students in the class.


"Ok, Assalamualaikum My sisters," said Farah as a member of the paskibra.


"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wa barakatuh," replied the entire student.


"Woy Nan, cute really is senior brother paskinya huh?" fais said while nudging Afnan's arm, but the master did not subdue him because he knew the nature of his brother.


"We as members of Paski want to tell the brothers that we are currently registering to be a candidate for the 36th generation of SMKN TUNAS NASIONAL Paskibara member, if the sisters are interested in following the Ekskul, the Exchre, The sisters can register themselves with our members" Farah said at length.


"Are the brothers interested?" ask Farah again.


"Nan, you're not coming?" asked Fais, "If I think it's better we go along, you'll never try this exkul. It looks like this excrement is interesting," Fais said at length.


Afnan without thinking hard, "Now also said the Fais, I'm always involved in sports activities.Do I try it?I think it's interesting."affan in the heart.


suddenly, afnan also raised his hand like telling him that he wanted to join the exkul.


"Sir, I'm interested." said Afnan loudly.


Farah smiled widely and told her colleagues to record the name and mobile number of the students who applied. After Afnan pointed hands immediately his friends wanted to follow the exkul.


"Ok sisters, Brother has got your name and mobile number. Later tonight Brother will create a group for you Candidates Paski, and in the group Brother will tell you what items you must bring. For the time and place we thank you," said Farah.