Love At A Dusk

"The one who is secretly smart." Praise from Farida.

One week after Mr. Han's death.

The atmosphere of the school still feels the same, the children are busy with each other, school lessons, classroom learning, teachers. Nobody talks about Anggi even though he hasn't been in school for a week.

Lucky once Fika can still go to school at least she will finish until class XII and it took Hannya 1 year more.

"Fic. How are you?" Edo suddenly appeared, not only Edo but Yunita as well.

Yunita immediately smiled as she looked at him.

"You can just keep living there calm down, don't worry too much." Edo said it again.

"Thank you for the house, I'll pay you later if you already have the money." Answer Fika.

Yunita who was listening to that looked like the person who knew the least. Especially when he saw Edo who suddenly paid attention to his friend, he could tell there was also something strange happening.

Edo sat back at his desk. Then followed by the arrival of Anggi who had just entered, Anggi seemed to notice Edo who had just walked from the direction of Fika.

"Fic. So where do you live now?" Yunita acted like she didn't know anything, but she obviously listened to Edo.

"That's not important, just sit down." Fika said to her friend.

Yunita just kept quiet no longer asked, maybe she thought later would confirm and asked again if Fika already wanted to tell him.

Yunita looked back smiling. "You're great!" He said to Fika.

"What the hell is." Fika is not so willing to serve Yunita, she is busy picking up books in her bag.

Fika's reply made her feel a little astonished, something seemed to change yet she did not know what it was because of what.

When she turned around she saw Anggi was already on her desk. Good news, Anggi has come to school.

"Fik, Anggi has entered school!" With a spirit Yunita whispered to tell the news that in her mind would make Fika happy. But Fika just briefly saw it and returned silent.

"Oh, he's in school." Fika's reply sounded a tone of speech that made Yunita a little disappointed. She thought Fika would be a little kind and familiar especially Anggi who had helped her mother go to the hospital.

"I'm very grateful, because Anggi finally your mother at that time can be taken to the hospital on time. You should be grateful, too." Yunita still insisted on making Fika change back then.

Fika seemed to be silently holding her mouth to speak. There was something that would have made him change.

Yunita seemed to be waiting for Fika to speak, but the fact made her think a little about what was wrong.

"Good morning everyone!" A teacher asks when he enters the class.

"At 'Mom!" Answer everything in unison.

Learning at that time keeps all children busy, math lessons are always difficult with practice because.

"You do it, I'll be back in about 15 minutes." Said Ms. Farida, math teacher.

Apparently riled up, no one was excited by difficult things such as counting and observing formulas, reading problems, working on them, it was too much memory of the brain.

"Fik, I don't understand!" Whiney Yunita as she returned to find the difficult matter.

Yunita turned around she was a little surprised because Fika looked asleep on her desk. Fika never fell asleep in class.

Yunita made sure to look around, not the other children she was worried about but Ms. Farida. If only Bu Farida saw him he would have made Fika to solve math problems later. Yunita panicked even more when she found out that Fika's book was still empty at that time.

"How have the kids done it?" Ms. Farida was heard coming back into the classroom.

"Serr."

But when some calls finally Fika wakes up too.

"Try you Fika forward!" Call Ms. Farida, all the children immediately pay attention to Fika.

Fika who had just woken up she looked very surprised listening to Bu Farida's voice call out her name.

"Hurry up ahead!" Yunita said. Yunita was very worried, but it was okay for her to not be able to do the math.

Fika who did not know what a call meant just walked slowly forward without carrying anything in her hands.

"Oh, it's great that you're going to write your answer without a book." Mrs Farida said at the time.

Fika immediately stopped her steps, she really did not know about what Bu Farida was talking about.

"Let's get a book on Mom's desk copy the number 3 and write the answer right away." Ms. Farida gave her a hint, but it didn't help because Fika really didn't know what she was going to write for the answer on the blackboard there.

Fika can't refuse, of course, no one can refuse Ms. Farida. If you avoid one question given next, Ms. Farida will give you 10 tasks to do.

Fika's hands trembled, while carrying books and whiteboard markers. Lucky also his book was open when on the table, Fika saw the problems in it including the problem 3 mentioned by Bu Farida.

Slowly Fika wrote about it until it was finished. But when he was going to write the answer, he immediately stood in front of the class. Fika did not dare to turn around, especially when she saw Bu Farida's face at that time. She felt guilty for falling asleep and not following Ms Farida's studies well, so she was wrong.

"You can answer that?" Ask Ms. Farida.

Fika just shook her head.

"Try the other one, who will replace Fika to answer him. Fika won't sit back until someone answers." Said Ms. Farida.

His learning was very simple, because Bu Farida was a math genius so he always thought math problems were simple and easy. Sometimes all the children are very difficult to answer the questions chosen by Ms. Farida.

"No one can?" Said Ms. Farida. Apparently, no one raised their hand at that time. Want how else the problem is the matter of HOTS, not easy with simple and mediocre thinking can solve it.

A few minutes, Ms. Farida was silent as well. Whereas Fika could only tremble in fear and still stand in front of the blackboard.

"Oh, you. Fast forward. What's he called?" Ms. Farida seemed to be heard haunting as she greeted someone who raised her hand.

All the attention was on the table Anggi, of course he was the one who raised his hand earlier. Unusual attention from other children. Some think how can Anggi raise his hand.

"Look at the boy, he hasn't been in for a week."

"Did he think he could do it?"

"He's very confident."

I heard people start to mumble.

"Try the others, or do you want to do the work ahead?" The class atmosphere was silent.

"What's your name?" Ask Ms. Farida.

"Pick." Answer's short.

Fika seemed to round her eyes after listening to the name mentioned.

"Try Fika to give the marker to Anggi, you can sit down now. The others take it seriously!" Ms. Farida spoke again.

Amazing, without a doubt Anggi actually wrote number by number, a series of answers on the white board with black markers. He smoothly wrote it down until everyone was dumbfounded and speechless.

Ms. Farida seemed to hold a sense of pride, she was a little surprised that there were still students who were secretly smart.