Kosan Dwellers?
PPL (Part 1)
Hello friends Bebee 😍
In the next few episodes, I want to tell you about my experience during the PPL (Field Experience Program) first. I'll split it up into parts. You see, the PPL period is quite long, approximately 3 months. Automatically a lot of stories in it. It is still included in the KOSAN chapter. Anyway, the stories I wrote here are stories during my time as a boarding boy and all the parts in it.
If anyone asks, "Thor is the story fictitious or real?"
I said, this is 100% real. A story I really experienced myself.
Please take as many lessons as possible if any. But if not, just think of it as reading in your spare time.
Do not forget the traces of LIKE, KOMEN, and VOTE nyaa.
Oh yes, criticism and advice also I wait yaa 🤗
Enjoy 😘
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BUTTERFLIES.
You guys know what that is?
It was a term for me and my friends, we were butterfly students_tuition home, college home, hehe.
I didn't feel like I was in semester 6 at the time. And for the 6th semester students, it is time we enjoy the PPL (Field Experience Program).
Since I am a teacher student, then my PPL place is none other than a school. And I got the task to train my teaching skills at one of the SMK in the city of A, call it SMK Mandiri.
That day my ten friends and I came to SMK Mandiri together for observation to identify the school environment. We also just met each other there. We were both teachers, but we didn't know each other. Because each of us is different. There are from Economics, Mathematics, Bahasa Indonesia, and English education departments.
Yes, we were all made one in one school, namely SMK Mandiri and taught in class XI.
I love teaching there because my fellow students are all good, solid, and fun. We help each other. The students we teach are fun, thank God.
But behind all the fun stories, there's always a story about 'them'. Moreover, the school that I got was already creepy from before, he said.
"Who said?"
Said the senior teacher who taught at SMK.
We PPL students in SMK Mandiri have provided a special room, consider it a special office PPL teacher. SMK Mandiri is located in the middle of the city with a large banyan tree lined up in front of it.
And you know what?
Rumor is, the banyan tree SHOULD NOT BE CUT DOWN, for whatever reason, I do not know. But let us think positively, suppose that the tree is forbidden to be cut down so that the air remains cool, and also to shade the students who are waiting for the angkot.
Okay yaa?
SMK Mandiri is very broad. Looks like 3 times the breadth of my school was in High School. Teachers at SMK Mandiri there are more than 100. The room is a lot. I forgot the number.
In SMK independently there are many practice rooms. There was a practice room for the gourmet, the contents were clearly large cabinets and stoves. Hospitality practice room, it is like a hotel room in general. Mattresses lined with white sheets. Can you imagine how scary that room would be at night?
Ordinary school is already spooky if the night, especially this there is an all-white room. Ew ....
Next there is the sewing room. There are a lot of mannequins standing in the corner to put clothes sewing students. And yes, please also imagine how things are in the room if it is night. Will the mannequin who wears a wedding dress with unraveling wig hair be alive? Well I don't know.
Not to mention the IPA practice room that contains various examples of human skeletons, human internal organs, and all kinds of skull shapes.
The art space as well, which contains a set of gamelan tools. I don't know why yeah, gamelan tools always look spooky. Though it is a musical instrument that must be preserved for future generations. Gamelan on my campus first, if the night likes to sound alone, he said.
The SMK that I live in is really broad. The school has 36 classes with three wide fields. Two fields at the front_i.e., in the middle of the main class, and the other field is the volleyball court, located in the back area.
And, again, there's one secret there that we don't know what it is. One of the senior teachers warned us, so that we NEVER enter the back area of the school, which is the volleyball court area if the time is more than 4 pm.
What's in there?
Yes, we as guests can only obey the rules that have been made.
In addition, no matter what the cause, the students of SMK Mandiri, which numbered more than 1,500 students, every day there are only possessed. And according to the teachers there, it was common.
Usual?? Weird right?
Yes and in the end, I also had to be the target of 'them' pranks, and some of my other friends as well.
At that time I was going to the toilet. It is located opposite the PPL room, only limited by the basketball court. I went to the toilet alone at the time. There are three toilet rooms. And I went into toilet number 1.
Because going to the toilet alone, the phone I brought I hung on the nail that was in there. Coincidentally my phone has a rope hanging.
After I hung my phone, I hurried to carry out my wish. I was in a still position then, until the moment I looked towards the mobile phone ...
My phone moves 😑
Can you imagine a cell phone hanging on a wall nail? Can you imagine his position how?
Well, my phone moves itself right and left 😑
The phone is a heavy object, God, please.
And he coolly moves on his own?
I panicked?
Evidently.
Soon I finished my wish and walked out of the toilet.
