Asthma Heart Eyes

15.Classroom Sharing

Next Day....

All the students are clinging to each other to find their names listed where they occupy the class.

"What class are you in?" ask Arfan who hopes to be in class with his friend.

"Without 1, you?" ask Amran curious.

"Without 2 with Lukman,means you yourself how dong yesterday can group still be given a chance but for a class like this it will be more difficult and I'm not sure I can move classes let alone this test tuh use." said Arfan disappointed why try during the test he did not cheat so he could be in class with Amran.

"You know how, thank you for obviously getting in here with mediocre grades and luckily you're one of those students who can be given a chance!" amran.

"You're mocking me, aren't you??" arfan said with a sharp look.

"No, I'm just telling the truth so others know" Amran said.

"Who?" ask Arfan.

"Who else read this story" said Amran while patting the jidat.

"Oh yes I don't think so, then watch your mouth not to disgrace their will!" arfan said with annoyance and immediately embraced by Amran.

Classes have been distributed in accordance with their respective tests.And after they all saw the mading there are cheering happily because according to expectations as for those who are sad because they are not in class with their friends.

"As, what class are you in?" Najla asked curiously he wished he hadn't parted with a group of friends during yesterday's mosh.

"I'm Ipa 1, are you?" tanya Asma who was met with a disappointed look by Najla means that his wish was not fulfilled.

"Yahh..we are not in class, I Ipa 2" said Najla sad because he hopes to always be with the best friend he thinks.

"Don't be sad we fight together to pray so that in class 11 can be together" said Asma encouraged Najla and embraced Najla without a smile.

"Naj, I'm Ipa 2 if I saw earlier in the trading we're the same class of guys who were a group at the time the same Arfan and Lukman if not wrong." said Aqila was looked at by Najla because there are friends who are known even though not Asma but Aqila was allowed.

"Yaudah I went to class." said Najla to Asma who was alone.

"Bismillahirahmanirrahim."said Asma.

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He entered the class that had many students turned out to be a little late, Asma looked for an empty bench and it turned out that the second bench was still empty but had been occupied he approached the girl who was sitting alone.

" Assalamualaikum,umm..this has been placed in other students?"tanya Asma gently looked at the girl with the bangs her hair was beautifully untangled.

"oh.okok not, sit down anyway emang I have not had a friend" he said smiling and just stared at Asma at a glance.

"How am I your friend then?" tanya Asma shook hands with her sweet smile.

"Thank you, I'll accept that but." she said stopped when she remembered something.

"But what?" Asma asked confused because she thought there was nothing wrong with her.

"I don't know you yet so I'm afraid, eating it until now I used to keep my distance from anyone I didn't know" he said with a doubtful look.

"I will try." said Asma calmly.

"Why can you be so sure that you're friends with me and also make me believe you??" ask the girl who does not understand the purpose of Asthma.

"There is a hadith saying Someone will match the habits of his closest friends so pay attention to who will be your closest friends" said Asma was stared at confused what he meant.

"So that means if you are close to what kind of friend you will become like then you should see how it is, therefore, how it is,I would be an example of you being able to believe or not with me because making friends increases someone's confidence, if you're not comfortable with me I'm not forcing you to be friends with me anyway." Soft asthma speech.

"Hmm, I'll try, my name is Marsella Umammah call Sela okay." said Marsela shaking hands in doubt.

" Ah, my name is Asma Anniar just call Asthma." said Asma smiled because Marsella began to want to be her friend.

Soon a teacher came in with some books.

"Children today are your first day as students/i here so please obey the order here you understand?" asked the teacher with a cold face and only had a slight faint smile.

"Yes ma'am" said all the students in class 10 Ipa 1.

"now let's get acquainted so that all his friends know!" said the teacher with a slightly more calm tone different from the previous one.

they each introduce themselves and what reason to choose a school there.

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"Naj, who's Asma sitting with?" asked Aqila who was curious because Asma was in the class itself without the two of them.

"Just like humans." Suddenly the voice of the man made them look back and fall in shock.

"Hi is beautiful." said Arfan with raised both his bow and the hand that gave a greeting gesture.

"Why are you sitting here?" Ask Aqila began to be upset because he always prayed that he was not class but God did not grant, if it happened better he stayed away even though in the same environment,it was before he knew if Arfan would be class but he thought not this Arfan he thought Arfan there were many if Lukman no doubt.

"You don't like me, don't you see that I'm so handsome?" asked Arfan in that confident tone.

"Naj is the man behind handsome but who is only confident this is all I mean " said Aqila looking at Najla because he was the one who was cool to talk to.

"No, he's not my type" said Najla made Aqila laugh, could the man in front of him confident his friend just not interested in him.

"Haha...see he also said so so do not be arrogant so what person do you have no ethics?"aqila asked mockingly.

" And actually laughing at someone is the same as not appreciating something because it will bring harm to him" said someone next to him made Aqila speech embarrassed.

"Hi, don't you feel my presence?" he said with a calm face but still charming for those who see it.

Aqila immediately lowered her face, she felt unable to show her face that had been blushed due to the words thrown by Lukman.

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