
"Eh.. That's who" asked someone in the lobby.
"New son"
"I don't know"
"Tok looks like Zahra huh"
Zahra ignored the talk of people around him. She kept walking neatly using her uniform and extra hijab on her head.
Zahra entered her class, everyone looking at her in shock and filled with wonder. Their views followed Zahra's steps. Everyone was amazed and excited to see him.
"Zahra" said Fany in shock when he saw Zahra approaching.
"Yes why"
"This is actually Zahra" asked the other disciple.
"Yes I'm Zahra Zanira, why are you? Istigfar, keep your eyes on me"
"Tumben was wise" said another friend.
Alvero came and went towards his desk, but he undoed his intentions and headed towards the crowd.
"What's up"
Alvero slipped forward. Alvero was really shocked when she saw Zahra wearing a hijab.
"Astagfirullah halazim" he said, holding his chest.
"Why are you, shocked"
"My cirain is a demon"
Zahra looked at her with her sharp eyes while clenching her hands.
"Please.. Sorry Ra, sorry"
"Why are you guys on a huddle, already the one step aside. Even teachers would want to come here"
"Where did the reaction of the teachers see Zahra rich gini. Especially religious teachers. He was his favorite student" Alvero said.
"Al, don't bring your favorite students here. There is no relationship here. Come on, you guys get out of front of me. Couldn't be"
With a firm tone his friends immediately moved from Zahra's place. Zahra talks to Alvero and Fany.
"Ra, I'm really happy here. Eventually you changed. I look at it"
"I'm the one who's the puper here"
"Opaan tuh puper ra" asked Alvero.
"Central attention"
"From the first time also Ra, you should have been used to ngadepin it, ehh.. Now even moan"
"Here you are, don't make me dizzy. You better sit there"
"It's a hijab from Hanan right" Fany asked as she held onto her hijab cloth.
Zahra nodded.
"Truly high-taste sir Hanan"
"I mean Al" asked Zahra curiously.
"Wwwoooy.. Threesome menggapel. Mr. Hanan again otw here" shouted one of their classmates.
The three of them instantly returned to their seats and prepared their books. Zahra was glued to the spot, she decided to prop her head up on the table. Turned his face towards the wall.
At the first hour is a religious maple. Zahra was confused and also panicked what she should do, however this was her consequence.
"What should I do now. Duh.. Heart why not very friendly. Dag.dig.dug gini's. Until this table also feels shaky because of my heart. Huhh.ayolah..Oh God, calm my heart. Help me to stop the heart that demoed it to me... Blah.. Blah.. Blah... "
So long he muttered to do until the prayer reading and asmaul husnananya finished, even until his name was called was still daydreaming.
" Zaahhrraaa" shouted everyone in her class.
"Ah.. Ehh. yes why"
He asked until he raised his head. Mr. Hanan was speechless looking at Zahra when he saw her wearing the hijab she was given.
"Absen Zahra" said Fany.
"Oohh.ee.anu...eee..5 sir" he replied doubtfully.
Mr. Hanan closed his absences book.
"Open your book, you want to see your assignment already or not"
"Duh died I died.. Ahhe.. I die. If asked how he answered. Answer what I am"
He read Surah al-fatihah while muttering. He also closed his eyes like a person who was reciting a spell.
"To do you" said Mr. Hanan when he saw the strange behavior of Zahra.
"Pope, sir, I pray again so that you don't get angry with me"
"Marahin why? You're a diligent student now. Your job can be done all good." praise Mr. Hanan.
"Thank you sir"
"Continue why, you're missing"
"Astagfirullah sir, no. Don't talk to me like that. You ever say that prayer"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" teases all the friends in his class.
Zahra instantly shut her mouth when she realized what she had just said.
"I'm sorry, father. Good, improve your learning like everyone else. Study hard and earnestly" said Mr. Hanan while stroking Zahra's head.
Zahra was astonished by Mr. Hanan's attitude towards him. Mr. Hanan who was aware of it immediately lowered his hand.
"Emmm.. Sorry, I was a little dirty so I cleaned up"
"Oohh.i-i-iya sir, no papa really. I also thank you for cleaning up"
Mr. Hanan nodded. He immediately walked towards the teacher's desk and returned to teaching.
"Hope can you calm down, Mr. Hanan has already passed from here. Stop soaring from your place. Let's be quiet" he muttered to himself.
Zahra tried to concentrate on her lessons. While reading the book in front of him. It was not calm for him right now, but that was how he felt right now.
The lesson hours are over. Now is the schedule of the math maple before the break. Mr. Hanan came out of Zahra's classroom.
"Ra, look" pointed Fany at a cell phone lying on the table.
"Maybe it had Hanan deh Ra. Go back in there"
"Why should I, you yourself can"
"Don't go there"
"Dhhh.. Pdkt Pdkt.kga there will also be taken alone"
"Say he wants to change for the better"
Zahra rolled her eyeballs. He heads towards the table and picks up his cell phone, Zahra and Fany want to return it to Mr. Hanan, but his math maple teacher comes faster until they undo their intentions.
*****
Mr. Hanan headed to another class after Zahra's. Mr. Hanan did not feel that his phone was left behind. He is still teaching with jelly and neatly arranged until his students understand.
After the lesson is over, it's time to rest. The teachers' room and the rest of the Arjuna 2 Middle School were excited by the rumors of Zahra who wore hijab.
Along the way from the classroom to the cafeteria, she became the center of everyone's attention.
"Where is Ra, it's a scene again you si" said Alvero.
"Well, I'm the one who made a scene, I'm very ordinary" replied Zahra casually
"You guys don't make a fuss, we find a chair to sit down first" said Fany mediate.
They sat at one of the corner tables. And start ordering food.
"Ra, it's behind the phone"
"Yet, I'm a fan"
"Now"
"Yes right now, if later hunted in search I continue in the thought of thieves can be more complicated. Free also I tell loh balikin, you also will not want. I'm already a spit"
"What am I" asked Alvero confusedly.
"Here I was, I'm just snapping"
"Awas aja if ngapel"
"By the way Al is, it's not clear. I'm yuk Fan"
Zahra pulls Fany's hand. Fany just complied. There was nothing he could do but obey his best friend.
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