Eyza & Sarah (My dear Classmates, Marry Me!)

Eyza & Sarah (My dear Classmates, Marry Me!)
Learning Together



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"Hurried Za, the new bell breaks the sound. Where the hell are you going?" ask Reno curiously.


"Secret," I replied and immediately left Reno with her face full of question marks.


"Where are you going? Tumben, run away so soon, don't wait for me first. Do I follow you, curious also me," whispered Reno in his heart.


In the library, I looked around, but I couldn't find Sarah inside. I saw that there was a table and a bench that was still empty, then I put the 12 books that I borrowed this morning along with my stationery on the table. Just a few minutes I sat down, suddenly Brother Sarah greeted me.


"Eyza, I'm sorry to wait so long."


"So, I just arrived too."


then Sarah sat in front of me.


"So which part do you not understand?" ask Sarah to me.


"How to make a Gurindam Sis."


"Okay, before you make a teacher you have to understand first what a teacher is," replied Sister Sarah, then opened the book she brought.


"Here I bring a guidebook too, so you can learn. Here it is mentioned that the understanding of the gurindam itself is an old form of poetry consisting of two verses, each verse consists of two lines of sentences with the same rhyme, which is a whole unity. In general, the gurindam contains about words of pearl or life philosophy and advice. You try to understand this first, there are also given some examples," said Sister Sarah then handed over the book she brought.


"Okay, I'm trying to learn this first."


I started reading the book Sarah gave me, and then I tried to understand it.


"If you have started to understand, you can try to make it in your own words" said Sister Sarah, then directed the notebook and pen that I brought to me.


Love comes at the right time


makes my heart more captivated


to him the owner an alluring smile


maybe my heart is tied.


"If this is how is it, brother?" ask Ka Sarah, then I hand over my notebook so that Sister Sarah can see my work.


Brother Sarah began to read it in her heart, she was silent for a while.


"Good, but this is more of a romantic poem huh. It's been good, but it would be great if you put a little advice in it," said Sister Sarah then handed the notebook back to me.


"Damey!"


"Yes, what's wrong?"


"You're in love?" sister Sarah asked to make my heart beat fast with the same rhyme as the gurindam poem.


"Eh, no brother," I answered in embarrassment and kept my eyes down. Sarah smiled at my behavior.


"I have a little brother, maybe the same age as you, so I know if he is in love," said Sister Sarah makes my face more blushing, like in the throws ripe tomatoes taste, like, it's red shame anyway.


"We don't have to discuss this, sorry I don't mean to interfere in your personal affairs, but after I read the poem you made, I want to ask, once again I'm sorry!"


"It's okay, I'm not bothered by Big Brother's question. Oh right, if you can figure out why you want to help me with my errands?" I asked Sister Sarah, to throw off our discussion of love.


"As I just said. I have a younger brother your age, he's also in first grade High School, sometimes I also help with his schoolwork. Seeing you I remember my sister, so what's wrong if I help you if I can, too" sister Sarah explained to me.


"Oh Allah, so I want to have a Brother, but if his brother is like this anyway, I feel at home studying all day at home, from Temenin hehehee," I murmured in my heart.


"Eyza, are you daydreaming again?" suddenly Brother Sarah surprised me.


"Oh, no, sister, I want to re-do the poem" I replied nervously.


The bell also sounded a sign that the break was over.


"Well, that's the bell why it sounds. I just talked to Brother Sarah for a while, too," I said annoyed in my heart.


"Okay, the bell has rung, you just fix a little poem that you just made, and this is a book you bring, maybe one day you need it," sister Sarah then handed over the book she had brought to me.


"Is it really okay, sister?" I asked as soon as Brother Sarah handed the book to me.


"Truly, it's my book, not to borrow, so it's safe if you take it," sister Sarah assured me.


"Alright, thank you in advance Brother."


"Wa'alaikum greetings" I replied.


Then Brother Sarah left me, just a few steps she walked, suddenly turned to me because I called her.


"Sarah's sister!"


"Yes, what's up Eyza?"


"If later I need the help of Sister Sarah again about school lessons, can I ask for help with Brother?"


"Of course I can, if I can help God willing," replied Sister Sarah.


"Such a mode elo Za, but it's okay the name is also a hehehehe business," I murmured in my heart.


"Okay, I go first" Sarah said, then exited the library.


Without me knowing it turns out Reno noticed me and Sister Sarah in the corner of the library while pretending to read a book.


"Had he rushed out of the class earlier, had made the same agreement with Sister Sarah here apparently. But thank God there has been progress, twice met Sister Sarah in the library," said Reno alone then approached me.


Just as I was standing about to step out of the library, Reno suddenly startled me.


"Ehemmmm, it was a hurry."


"Eh, Ren. Elo daritadi here?"


"Yes!"


"So daritadi you followed me?"


"Hehehe yes!"


"Lo hear dong, all my talk is with Sister Sarah?"


"Yes, the next time I put a wiretap on Elo's body, I can hear. Yes, not!"


"Thank God if you don't hear, that was a conversation 17 years and above."


"What are you talking about with Brother Sarah? Sister Sarah wants to have such a conversation?"


"Aduuhhhh that thought often on the broom dong, 17 years and above should not always be about soan. Dad ah ah, perverted face," I said then passed from the front of Reno.


"Za, wait for me dong!" reno said as he chased after me who had come out of the library.


"Lot to say I'm a perverted face" Reno said.


"The reality is that, if you hear 17 years and above, that's always what's on your mind."


"Yeee but identical is Za. Uh, but what the hell is that elo obrolin like Sister Sarah just now? I did not go to the canteen hungry, for the sake of following elo nih."


"Hahahaha well, elo so people want to know the affairs of people really, already rich journalists infotainment to cackle so looking for news."


"Yes I'm curious Za, the end is not usually lo rich so."


"Udah ah, already want to get to the front of this class, next time we'll discuss this, by the way you've been working on the task yet?"


"Astagfirulloh, not yet Za."


"So, if your job is just looking for gossip until you forget there is a task."


"Lo, is it Za?"


"Already, stay in the fix a little."


"Gue, what about Za?"


"No, I'll give you an example. You stay on your own."


"It's really lo Za's the same as me."


"It's not hard, I just want you to try because you can."


Finally we arrived at the front of the class, immediately entered the class and then I sat down, then opened an Indonesian assignment book to improve the poem I just made.


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