Beloved Student Religious Teacher

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"Teacher what the hell he is, there are indeed those who behave like that towards his students. Basic teacher sucks" Zahra grumbled when she entered her house.

"Instead of greeting even grumbled, what's wrong" asked his mother curious.

"Assalamualaikum is it.."

"Keep why you're so upset"

"Udah deh mah, I cape, I immediately rest"

Zahra went straight to her room. The house is simple and not multi-storey. Zahra is a simple person, but many like her because of her beauty.

Zahra rushed to take a shower after putting her bag in her room. After her he returned to his room and slept soundly.

He woke up 2 hours later. He got up and missed lunch. His father also came home from earlier.

"Zahra, let's eat son" said the mother.

Zahra came out with a sullen and lazy face.

"Zahra you why, pouting his face" asked the curious father.

"Udah deh, Zahra was dizzy again, Zahra males school now. Religious teacher Zahra nyebelin"

"Well, the teacher can't share his knowledge"

"Just like, Zahra Bosen. Religious teacher kok songong very"

"Already sir, let Zahra eat. He'll go on hunger strike again if he gets angry"

Zahra ignored the words of her parents, which she said were a waste of time. Zahra ate with her. Then go straight into his room and open the book to check if there is a task or not.

"Thank God there is no task" he said.

"Zahra.your teacher is coming" cried Zahra's mother.

Zahra who was lying in her room was immediately startled and wore polite but not veiled clothes.

"What a wonder, who's come by this night.."

Zahra was shocked not a bitch because the one who came was the teacher who he thought was annoying, Mr. Hanan.

"Look sir, my mother is here to leave a task for my students tomorrow because I have interests, and I happen to pass by here so immediately stop by the house" said Mr. Hanan.

"It's okay Mr. Hanan" said Mr. Zahra while receiving a pile of duties.

"Well, then I say sir, Mom"

"I'm in a hurry sir" asked Zahra's mother.

"I'm in a hurry so I can't stay here for long" he said standing up.

"I'm sorry, assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

Zahra did not respond and returned to her room but her steps stopped when her father called her.

"Zahras"

"Why sir" he replied lazily.

"This, the father brought, the father did not go to school"

Zahra accepted it and immediately put it in her bag. Zahra got the idea to do the job first so she could be free at her school tomorrow.

But his actions came to a halt when he got a chat notification from an unknown number.

0885*******1

Don't try to do it first.

^^^Zahra^

^^^Father stalked me or how?? it is up to me to risk being given to me.^^^

0885*******1

Don't try to avoid my lessons.

^^^Zahra^

^^^As far as I am, I do not leave tomorrow, dong free 😝^^^

0885*******1

Now that you sleep, don't let the task miss, tomorrow should already be collected at my table.

Zahra did not respond, she continued to launch the action and immediately finished it and immediately put it in her bag so as not to miss.

"Gue wonder, how does Mr. Hanan know my house, my mobile number, where are you? Then why the task must be entrusted to me, there are still many teachers in school, and most teachers will give it to other teachers, is this entrusted to the students mean what try. Or maybe the teachers have planned all this. Aaarrrrggghhh. b*do is very bad. Okeh I nyimpen the number is not yes. emmm. simple aja deh" he murmured while composing his cellphone.

"What name is it" he said.

Zahra typed in a name that she thought was very fitting with her nature. Especially if not a teacher sucks, well.

*****

Mr. Hanan runs his car from his house. She got Zahra's cell phone number and address from a bio file of the students in her closet at school this afternoon.

Coincidentally tomorrow Mr. Hanan must help his brother in Bandung, so that he can leave the task to Zahra.

There was no reason not to avoid her, but a different look could be seen from her eyes.

He soon arrived at Zahra's house. He was surprised his house was so simple than he thought. He immediately rushed down from his car and did not forget to bring a few pieces of paper.

"Assalamualaikum" he said

Zahra's mother opened the door by answering her greeting.

"What's wrong, sir" he asked later.

"I'm a Zahra religious teacher, is this really Zahra's house" he asked politely.

"Oh let's go in" he said.

Mr. Hanan nodded and followed Zahra's mother.

"Please sit down, sorry, the house is a mess and not like other houses"

"It's okay Mom, the most important thing is that the house can provide comfort and well-being"

"Zahra.your teacher is coming" cried Zahra's mother.

Father who was watching television while drinking coffee went straight to the source of the sound and brought his coffee. Zahra's mother also brought coffee for Mr. Hanan.

Before long Zahra came out in polite clothes and just stared in front of her room with a look of shock that was clearly plastered on her face.

"Look sir, my mother is here to leave a task for my students tomorrow because I have interests, and I happen to pass by here so immediately stop by the house" said Mr. Hanan.

"It's okay Mr. Hanan" said Mr. Zahra while receiving a pile of duties.

"Well, then I say sir, Mom"

"I'm in a hurry sir" asked Zahra's mother.

"I'm in a hurry so I can't stay here for long" he said standing up.

"I'm sorry, assalamualaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam"

Mr. Hanan got out and drove straight to his car. He stopped by the roadside and started typing a message for Zahra.

Pak Hanan^^^^

^^^ Do not try to do it first.^^^

Zahras

You stalking me or what?? it is up to me to risk being given to me.

Pak Hanan^^^^

^^^You do not try to avoid my lessons.^^^

Zahras

It's up to me, I'm not leaving tomorrow, dong free 😝

Pak Hanan^^^^

^^^Now that you sleep, lest the task be missed, tomorrow should already be collected at my desk.^^^

He waited a long time but only read what he got. He returned to drive his parked car carelessly long enough, and returned to his home.

A smile was also etched into his face. Remembering her chat with Zahra.

"Astaghfirullah, I can't be like that to my own students, I have to throw away that feeling, I just help him to get on the right path again" he said.

He sped up the speed of his car and left the village a little quiet.

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..."*Face is not to be guessed, but the radiance of the eye can be guessed because the eye can not hide the taste in someone's heart."...

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