Enemies Become Friends
Chapter 6. A deep patience
Suddenly the subject teacher came, making all the students become students including Angeline.
"Good morning to the children of Assalamu'alaikum" said the teacher.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, mornings buu" replied the disciples including me.
"Hmmm it looks like we have a new student, whose name are you?" The teacher said quite kindly.
"My name is Ayesha ma'am" I replied while kissing the teacher's hand.
"Oh Aisyah, her name is beautiful, like her son. Meet your mother's name, Rita. Call me Rita I teach maple Math" said the teacher while introducing himself.
" Hm... Yes buu" I said with an awkward smile.
"Oh it turns out that the teacher of MTK, O Allah I am afraid of this, usually the teacher of MTK is fierce" I said in my heart.
Bu Rita is famous fierce in my school, but his ferocity is able to make his students become smart and good morals.
Suddenly in the middle of a lesson,,,,
"Well children, the sets in this Algebra can be like "a" "x" or "∅" which means the sign "∅" is an empty set etc.." Obviously that teacher.
And suddenlyaaaaa!
"God! Be it! What is that you?! It's a lesson hour not a break! If you want to play games, go there! You don't need school! You are free school! You're at school messing around. This school is not yours! So don't you just want to! " Say the teacher who frightened me.
"Ma.maaf buu" Budi said stammeringly.
"As punishment, you run the field for 5 rounds! There quick!" Reply to the teacher.
"I, yes ma'am" said Budi in stammering again.
After the MTK lesson, my heart feels very relieved.
"Huhft O Allah" I said as I exhaled.
"Why shah? You sick?" Siti said astonishment.
"I'm not grateful, it's okay. I was scared. You see the teacher" I replied with a slightly tense word.
"Oh, madam bu Rita, a bit fierce shah, but many children who are taught he became intelligent continue, can change the attitude of children who were lazy, so diligent, so diligent, that was naughty, so anyway that's it, but there are children who hate the same Miss Rita" said Siti explained.
"Oh, souu" I replied, nodding my head.
"Yes. Oh yes this, the lesson of SBY shah (Art of BudaYa means) " Said Siti while telling.
"Ohh yes sit, thank you" I replied. Then put the MTK book into the bag, and take the BudaYa Art book (SBY).
Suddenly the teacher of SBY came and said.
"Assalamu'alaikum children" said the teacher.
"Wa'alaikumussalam ma'am" Reply children.
"I'm mom.." Reply with my index finger.
"Oh.. Whose name are you?" Ask the teacher.
"My name is Aisha Khumairah ma'am" I answered kindly.
"Oh, Aisyah, her name is pretty like hers. Name of mother, Khadijah. Call me Khadijah ma'am ya.." Said the teacher kindly.
"Hehe, thank you mom, you're beautiful too. Yes ma'am" I replied while nodding.
"Hmm" replied the teacher with a smile.
"Okay mom's kids want one of you to sing huh. Free songs, want nasyid, want pop songs, rock anyway free. I choose, mmmm, try you Ayesha!" Said the teacher while pointing towards me.
"I.iya buu" I replied stammeringly.
"What song do you want to sing?" Ask Khadijah ma'am.
"Song 'Learn in childhood' ma'am" I replied. (The song must be on the tau nii of the readers :v)
"Okay" replied Khadijah.
"Mmm,, uh,,,
Learning in childhood is like carving on a rock
Learning in childhood is like carving on a rock
Learning after adult lakshmana carving on water
Don't be sad orphaned, no father, no mother
Don't be sad orphaned, no father, no mother
But sadly, there is no science
Which path to go"
"Okay, your voice is good. Children, applaud your friends" said the teacher.
"Thank you, ma'am" I replied with pleasure.
Then,,,
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