
Nayra was busy finishing her work. It was the last week of school, which will end with the division of student rapots. Nayra continues to monitor the work of teachers in data logging.
The laptop screen displays a graph of data input by teachers. He saw there were still some teachers who were inputting the value of the day.
His phone rang for a moment. The cell phone he put on his desk.
a message from Naya, her sister.
"Nay, has the invitation design been finalized?"
"already, stay in the fix-kan datenye saje"bala nayra.
"alright, then" the nayra's message was answered by her brother.
"if the dowry wants nay who ordered, may. Nay will order on request akak"belas nayra. He suddenly remembered the words of his brother yesterday to find a place to make dowry decorations.
"later brother talk first ya nay"reply naya to nayra.
Nayra, who is also busy with her work, is trying to be able to help her brother as much as possible as she can.
2 Days have passed, the report has arrived. The distribution of this report is not as usual, the headmaster asked to bring in a speaker, to motivate the school residents who attended. So early in the morning, the teachers came to make sure all the preparations they had finished, as well as the nayra.
He was ready with a stack of thick green folders that were none other than the student report of his class.
"nay, let's go to mushola. The others went to Sano. Lecturer has come." take one of the female teachers to the nayra.
"sister go saje first. Nay wants to go to the toilet. kebelet" answered nayra.
The woman rushed to leave the nayra alone, the nayra went to the toilet on her own.
Before long he went out, and passed through the field to the mushola.
Nayra walked towards the front door of the mosque, which she knew was where the teachers gathered. Nayra was standing in the window outside the mushola. He saw a man sitting in front of the people in the mosque. Nayra silence.
Nayra blends in with the ranks of the teachers in the school.
"nay, mane dedi?" ask a teacher to nayra
"don't know brother" he replied.
They then focus on the speaker.
The man sitting in front of it, occasionally cast his gaze in several directions.
"Nay"call someone to the nayra.
Nayra looked for the origin of the voice, it turned out that dedi called her.
the man waved his hand at the nayra.
Nayra comes out of the mushola.
"kenape ded?"nayra was worried.
"nay, keknye is still wrong" said dedi.
"deeeeeed" complained nayra.
"let's see" said dedi, walking away from the nayra by yourself.
Nayra hurried over following the dedi to the teacher's room, seeing the mistake meant by the dedi.
Shortly the speaker was finished. This time the headmaster was delivering his speech.
The headmaster looked at the nayra and dedi hurriedly headed towards the mushola.
"Mom-father, this is our teacher who took the trouble to run the reporting system even with the limitations we have. And maybe ustadz also knew him yes" said the principal when the nayra mingled with the teachers.
Nayra who had not sat down slightly bowed her body as a sign of introducing herself and saluting.
The speaker looked at the nayra, and nodded, indicating that he did know the woman.
The distribution of reports continues with the reporting division of each class carried out in each class. Nayra and the teachers were in their own classes. While the headmaster was sitting with the man who was the speaker earlier on the sofa of the teacher room.
"Ustadz azki how long has it been there?"said the principal.
The man who was the speaker was Azki.
"Almost 3 years old, ustadz" answered azki briefly and politely.
Somewhat long they chatted the teachers who were in the classroom, back to the teacher room.
Nayra's in. Azki and Nayra acted like they didn't know each other.
All the teachers joined the room.
"Come, the ustadz is tasted" said the headmaster invites azki to take food on the table which is 1 table from the nayra.
Azki followed the headmaster's steps.
He took food. Sometimes looking at the nayra, until their eyes both see each other. Azki smiled faintly.
"Before that, we say thank you for our servers that are ready at all times. I want to help my friends when there is a problem in peeling, and for friends who have coordinated well" said the principal to everyone at the dinner table.
"he is. thank you nay" said another.
"It's nay's responsibility" nayra looked down embarrassed. But he put on a smile behind his veil for the many compliments at the time.
In the midst of the fun of eating nayra, nayra's cell phone rang. Nayra.
"Nay, there are people looking for you" said Naya
"who?"naya started to feel something strange.
"Ustadz in the pondok pesantren muklasin" said naya again.
"who?egape?"nayra's confused.
From afar azki noticed nayra.
"Ape? uhuk"nayra was shocked to the point of coughing.
Everyone's reflexes are looking towards the nayra. Heated water, to relieve the pain in his throat. Then he left the food on the table.
He walked away from the teacher's room.
Azki who felt something strange with the nayra asked for permission to go out to the toilet. Once on the road to the toilet Azki walk to meet nayra which was not far from the toilet.
Azki came from the front, so that the nayra would not be surprised by his arrival.
"why?"ask azki slowly
"ustadz hanif came to menghitbah nay" said nayra slowly