Between Maghrib and Isya

Home Schooling

A beautiful morning in the French sky. The sound of birds is so sweet and the sun that gives the spirit of the morning.

“morning Nara”, as my mother's voice arrived just been in my room.

“morning mom. Mama ih Nara still want to sleep”, answer me by pulling back my favorite blue blanket.

“ayoo dong wake up, already this morning. Mama makes your favorite cereals and smoothies. Ntar at eat dad if you are late waking up”

“ih don't dong. Yes, Nara woke up. Wait a minute”, I replied as I ran towards the bathroom to clean myself before exiting the room.

This morning was the same as the morning before. Mama's voice is always an alarm for me, mother's seduction that I can not refuse, and home schooling that has always been my routine activity.

“mama.. I’m coming”, say me when out of the room with my toad shirt stellan.

“morning dad. Dad was so quick to be ready. Afraid of running out of smoothies huhaa?”, my ledek

“iya dong babe. Ntar if dad is late, his smoothies you are out kan”, said my father.

That's the warmth of my family every morning.

“father left for work first yes dear. You who are diligent will learn it. Don't be lazy lazy”, say my father while kissing my forehead.

“ready boss. Carry out”, answer me while kissing the back of my father's hand.

“habisin ya smoothiesnya dear. That cereal is also in eat”, saut my mama

“ma, the smoothies are half Nara placed in the refrigerator first yes. Later on, Nara learns to eat again. Love ma”, ask me

“ok babe”

“don't mama eat ya”

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Ding dong

The sound of a house bell ringing

“sayang.please open the door. Mama's busy ni”, pinta my mama

I opened the door immediately

“morning Raya”, say my home schooling teacher.

“morning Miss.. please come in miss”, answer me kindly let my teacher in.

“Wait a minute, Miss, I'll take my books Miss”, say I by leaving my teacher in the study room to pick up some books that are still left in my room

“who's Nara?”, ask my mom

“Miss Aira ma”, answer me while walking to the room

Miss Aira was my home school teacher in Paris. It has been a year and a half that he has taught me about general lessons, especially English and French. Miss Aira is a student from Indonesia who studied at the University of Strasbourg, one of the top universities in Paris. (In the next chapter I will explain).

It was so cool for my teacher. Smart, pretty, good, perfect anyway. If I had a brother, I'd betroth my brother to miss Aira.

“Miss, I didn't understand yesterday's lesson”, say me

“Ok, no problem. Let's repeat yesterday's lesson. which part do you not understand?”, Miss asked me

“this one Miss”, I replied by pointing to the book section I recorded last night.

Home schooling is longer today than yesterday. Because I have to repeat the lessons that I did not understand last night and continue the new material. About 3 hours Miss Aira taught me patiently.

If you want to learn French too, here's what I'm telling you but just a few:

⁇ I \= je

⁇ You \= it

⁇ Dia \= il

⁇ We \= nous

⁇ You \= vous

That's it, yes. Oh, yes, this one. If you can interpret this language it means you can already speak French.

“je t'aime”

Canda the guys. The yes period is just that sentence you are crowned already able to speak French.

Who knows the meaning of the comment below yes guys.

“Do you know the story of Marie Antoinette, Nara?”, asked Miss Aira

“I don't know Miss. who's she?”, I replied curiously

“Marie Antoinette was the last Queen of France before the French Revolution. He was born in Austria, and the 15th of 16 children of Maria Theresa and Francis I, Holy Roman Emperor. Tomorrow miss will tell you”, Miss Aira explained

“yaaa Miss. why not just today?”, my curious whine

“Our lesson for today is over. Tomorrow we will continue. Miss will tell you the story tomorrow”, explained Miss Aira

“ok. See you tomorrow Raya”, continued Miss Aira

“see you Miss”, say me

“I am curious about the story of the French queen. Who is he?”, ask me in my heart.

“mamaaaa...”, I wish I was looking for my mom's whereabouts.

“ya darling. Mama in ni” room, say my mama from behind the room.

“have finished learning baby?”, asked my mom

“udah. Ma.... mama know the story of the queen of France?”, ask me

“hemm is not dear. Why?”, ask my mom

“tadi Miss Aira wants a story about the French queen. Just that, the study time is up, Miss Aira also has a lecture schedule. So tomorrow is the story”, obviously me

“already, then wait tomorrow aja dear”

“ih mama... Nara so curious tau”, whine me

“patience darling. Waiting for tomorrow is not long, shorter than 1 year”, say my mom

“oh yes, smoothies you tuh gk at eat?”, ask my mama

“oh yes ma”, answer me while out of the room to pick up smoothies in the refrigerator.

Oh my god. I'm curious about the French queen. “Aaakkhhh Miss Aira why do not want to tell me anyway earlier.” My saute in my heart.

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