Dreams of Devi

It's Risa

Me and Alwi walked through the front of the teacher's room. Actually I was a little worried, what reports Risa had accused me and Alwi. Time yes because of feeling embarrassed to the heart to report to the teacher BK.

"Look off, Dev. Kan, there I am. Let's face it together, don't be afraid!"

Me and Alwi stopped near the door of BK's room. I just smiled to convince myself and Alwi. We're not entirely wrong, so there's no need to be afraid.

"You're the one who told us to Miss Irma?"

Risa who had just come out of the BK room only grinned when she got the question from Alwi. You sly woman!

"What's wrong, Ris? You can go to Miss Irma" I said.

"Please, you'll get a surprise." Risa pushed my shoulder.

"Thank you for the surprise, Ris. Actually there is no need to bother," Alwi said.

"You don't need to say thank you, this is a gift because you have dared to humiliate a Risa. Okay, I don't have long to take you guys, bye!" Risa breezed away from in front of us. I breathe heavily.

"Come, Dev!" I nodded in response to Alwi's invitation.

"Assalamualaikum," said I and Alwi together.

"Waalaikum salam."

Ms. Irma invited me and Alwi to sit down. The friendly smile of the BK teacher just can not calm down. I just kept looking down for Ms. Irma who was still tidying up her desk.

"You know why I called?" ask Ms. Irma.

"It must be Risa who reported, right, Mom?" Alwi asked.

"Yes. You guys selling in class?"

Oh, so this is the problem. I don't even know if there's a ban on selling in class.

"Yes, Mom. While helping the parents," replied Alwi.

"That's great. But just now I noticed in front of your class a lot of garbage scattered about the food you sell."

"So we can't sell in class, ma'am?" ask Alwi.

Just now I feel happy because I can help you by selling. Just because of Risa I can no longer sell.

"Can, kok. But you should always remind your friends not to throw garbage just," said Ms. Irma.

"Mother just wants to remind, Mother also does not prohibit selling because in the past when the school also often sold and there is no prohibition on selling in class. It can, as long as it is done outside the lesson hours," explained Ms. Irma.

"Thank you, Mom. Next we will invite friends to throw the garbage in its place" said Alwi. Yes, since only Alwi was the spokesperson, I prefer to be quiet.

"Well, after this you guys still have exams, right? Please go back to class."

"Yes, Mom. We'll take care of it." Alwi kissed the back of Ms. Irma's hand. After that, I did the same.

"Assalamualaikum, ma'am," said I and Alwi before leaving the BK room.

I was relieved, but only got a warning. Fortunately there was Alwi, otherwise I might have been scared first.

"True, right, Dev. We are not wrong. So do not be afraid," said Alwi on the way to class.

"Thank God, Al. It is my mind that cannot be prejudiced. Been scared first."

"You should be thanking me, I was the one who kept talking. You just shut up." Alwi laughs.

"Yes, thank you, Al" I said.

"That's sincere, Dev." It seems that Alwi was deliberately teasing me.

"Sama-sama Devi is ugly!" I just clucked, lazy to continue serving Alwi.

Me and Alwi arrived at the class. I immediately focused on Risa who was sitting on her bench. He also had a cynical glance at me, maybe he thought that I and Alwi were being punished.

"Why are you called Miss Irma?" ask Word.

"No papa, really," replied Alwi.

"Friends, you guys are happy to buy Devi merchandise with Alwi. Tomorrow they are no longer selling," said Risa gave an announcement to friends in class.

"Lho, really, Dev? Why?" asked Dila who seemed curious as well.

"Well, when I want a message, you know, Dev" Oliv said.

"Who am I not selling?"

"We keep selling, really, guys. Earlier, Ms. Irma was only concerned about the garbage we throw away carelessly. After this, please, yes, throw the trash in its place. This is also for the sake of our comfort while studying," explained Alwi.

"Huh, you guys still got sales?" Risa seemed to be in complete disbelief.

"It can still be, really. You want a message, Ris?" Alwi likes to be teased.

"Lho, really, still got, anyway? Kan, I asked Ms. Irma to let you stop selling," said Risa.

"All we did was not break the rules, really, Ris. You actually intend to cut off people's rizki? Why did that person report to Ms. Irma?" ask Alwi.

"Ah, ah, ah. Lazy!"

I looked at Alwi and smiled. He seemed so satisfied that he could teach Risa a lesson. Poor thing, he was embarrassed twice.

"Rather than busy taking care of people, better learn, Ris. Let it not be hard to cheat again," Alwi advised to Risa.

"Shut up! I feel the most right, but the same. Maybe if there's no Nindi you can't either!"

Risa began to digress, this is how when losing an argument. Busy looking for mistakes, even hooking up something that actually has nothing to do.

"Hey, I'm the same Nindi just studying together, not cheating," said Alwi.

"Alwi, no, ah. You see, he will have no end. Mending does not need to be responded to," I said.

I hurried to sit in my chair. So bothered to listen to the debate Alwi and Risa, to not have time to sit down.

"Well, you're cheating!"

"As far as you are, Ris. Risa is absolutely right, really song*nya." Me and Nindi stared at each other and then tried to hold back the laughter. Alwi's mouth why spicy when talking to Risa.

"Shut up! Don't just talk!"

"It's not random, it's a fact."

The entrance bell stopped the debate. Thankfully, my ears feel tormented if it continues to be done.

Not long ago, Mr. Fatih came. He was a senior teacher who taught religion. The previous meeting had been told if for the exam was to read the Koran.

When it comes to teaching, I have no problem. What I'm afraid of if there are questions about tajwid. For the application it can be, but if asked about the legal explanation of reading, maybe I forget a little.

Mr. Fatih called three names for each kloter. Three men were called before him and taught according to the verse he was asked.

Fortunately, I didn't get my first turn. I can use that to learn first.

While waiting for my turn to advance, I joked with Nindi. Waiting is boring too. I wish my name wasn't mentioned in the last order.

Sorry, but this chapter is less interesting. Thanks to those who stopped by.