Destiny Aisha

Humans are creepy.

''Where are you Aisyah going? very neat .. '' said Bibi.

''Eh Bibi .. This Aisyah wants to take a walk for a while .. because Aisyah is at home, '' said Aisyah smiling widely.

''Owh, be careful yeah .. '' said Bibi again doing her job.

''Yes,'' Aisyah waved her hand and rushed away.

''The siomaynya already open the kaya nih .. stop there deh later,'' said Aisyah check the clock dihandphonenya.

''there's still time to go home .. Where's good, yeah?'' thought Aisyah.

''Brother Aisyah!!!''

Aisyah turned her head and looked at them.

''Where is Aisyah going? Very neat ... '' said they saw Aisyah from top to bottom.

''You are out ... You are not in class?'' asked Aisyah to look at those who are relaxed even though this is class time.

''No, the maple teacher did not want to enter his wealth, ''' he said looking a little annoyed.

''Don't report to the office?'' aisha asked looking at them in surprise.

They looked at each other then seemed to not dare to continue this conversation.

''Actually .. '' said a santri who only saw Aisyah speaking. He looked hesitant and nervous.

''Why ''Why?'' aisha approached the boy and sat down near him.

His friends looked at him with worry. I feel like there's something wrong with them.

''Don't be afraid .. tell me what's going on?'' said Aisyah softly.

''We fear our grades will be bad .. because our grades are largely dependent on the teacher.. not cleverness, there used to be our famous kakel physicists never got good grades in other fields. Because he once reported that there was no teacher entering and the clock was empty .. even though the class was superior class, said Santri with poignancy.

Aisyah was silent hearing it. He did not expect it turned out this could also happen in the umi fatimah school. Maybe because there are too many teachers, classes, students and other things to not realize this. Aisyah had experienced the same thing at school before, but it was completed by her generation and her upperclassmen at that time. Until it has not happened to the lower class.

''You enter the class .. njai, continue to study independently .. this let the finished brother, '' said Aisyah smiling brightly to them. He nodded his head and entered his class.

Aisyah set her foot down that path that many teachers saw teaching, there even looks more like a mother teaching her child than a teacher teaching a student.

''Actually I don't want to teach here .. they let their minds go. The time I have taught the formula at length, no one can argue about simple.''

''Me too .. They don't speak any English!!! if in my class they even use Arabic because they can't speak Indonesian instead of English!!!''

''I taught them IPAs in detail to their roots but they were uncaring and disrespectful ... .''

''Yes, the students here are not rich National schools!!!''

''But the salary is good, yes.''

''Oh, well he said the fatimah umi child from abroad??''

''Yes, it's true .. I've seen it, it's handsome.''

''But he said he already had a fiancee.''

''You haven't heard?''

''Eh Emelia, what did you see?''

''You guys are saying don't talk about him!!!''

''Yeah, say yes .. we won't tell anyone else.''

''Cih, well .. I saw him making out to them so closely. .. keep him the guy holding the veil anyway he went ... .''

deg.

Aisyah originally wanted to go into the office undo her intentions and wanted to hear more.

''Cih, really women do not know shame .. seem to be okay in fact already ... .''

''Yes yeah ... .''

Aisha continued to listen to them. Slowly their words became increasingly skewed in an untrue direction. It was no longer the gossip they were talking about, but rather such cruel slander. Aisyah felt so hurt to hear the untrue words from them. They even say that Aisha may not be holy.

Tests.

Aisyah held her eyes, there was a clear thread flowing out from her eye patch.

Puk.

Aisyah flinched and looked at who was patting her shoulder. Aisyah covered her mouth when she saw who had come. The person wiped Aisyah's tears and hugged her.

''Patience, son, '' he said softly.

''Iya Umi,'' said Aisyah slowly returned the embrace of the person who turned out to be Umi Fatimah.

Someone was intending to call them but was hinted to keep his mouth shut.The person approached the two of them slowly and looked at the situation.

He is Umi Rahma who has finished teaching. Umi Rahma heard their words from outside and looked at Aisha.

''How?'' said Umi Rahma slowly.

''Wait for another Ustadzah.''

Soon after, Umi Alia came out from the sebrang and wanted to enter the office. But his steps came to a halt when he heard the words that truly cut his heart.

''Yes yes ... So holy once they wear a big veil .. can they have done immoral things rich him.''

''Pfft, really!! If not because the payment is quite high compared to the Public School where I want to teach here.''

The heart of Umi Alia is so sliced because among the ranks of ustadzah who teach others. She always wears a bigger veil than any other ustadzah. Until he is often famous for a shy or hunchy ustadzah. But the santri love him so much because his figure is like their surrogate mother here. Umi Alia had even forgotten the nickname, but their words made her think back to when she started teaching and was often feared to be approached because of her appearance that looked very closed.

''Owh yes no longer the third hour, eat first ... tell santri to go take consumption ... .'' One of them came out of the office.

Deg.

''Ustadzah Alia .. w-why not enter?'' tanyanya Gugup's.

''Bu Billa Thanks for the good intentions .. '' said Umi Alia smiling kindly hiding her wounded heart.

''What is Billa?'' ask his friend who came out because he heard Billa's voice like talking to someone.

''Eh Ustadzah Alia, Ustadzah Rahma, Umi Fatimah and te-'' he said stopped seeing Aisyah hiding behind the back of Umi Fatimah and turned back to them.

''It's not just them .. we are also here, '' said the Ustadzah and other ustadz who chose not to get too close to them.

''I-this is what .. '' said Bu Emelia who came out because of the noise.

''Alia are you okay?'' ask a Ustadz to approach him.

''Alia is fine'' said Ustadzah Alia smiling. But his face looks so sad.

''Ustadzah Alia no why-why ... Ustadz Ilham, '' said Ustadzah Rahma flat. But anyone knows he's not happy.

''It looks like we don't need another meeting .. '' said Ustadz Ilham.

''True,'' said another Master.

Umi Fatimah took a step forward in front of them and said firmly, At first I want to have a meeting because lately I often see there are students who roam, but there were no reports coming in. And I often notice after your maple hours .. santri-santri looks like a fear and becomes inactive ... As if afraid to do wrong .. when it is okay.''

''It turns out that you did it arbitrarily ... You should be an example!! You are not just teaching them predetermined subjects ... But also morals!!! I am disappointed with you!!!'' Umi Fatimah massaged her temple.

''Our participants do not accept teachers like you teach our students.

''Alright ... I also do not want to linger here, '' said they cleaned his things with annoyance.

''One more ... Our Ponpes will issue a letter of immorality to you ... You guys don't think this is over with. With that letter you will find it difficult to find a place to work. People like you should not teach our nation seedlings!!!'' ustadz Ilham told them.

Deg.

Their hearts are moving fast. The letter not only made it difficult to find a job, it also made it difficult to be accepted. Their ponpes are famous boarding schools, most children kyai, ustadz, ustadzah, even successful businessmen send their children here.

''Letter of Charges for defamation My son will also come out, ''' said Umi Aisyah approached them.