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my teacher went to my house

"assalamualaikum" said someone out there.

"waalakumsallam" said the teenager, who walked up to the door and opened it.

after opening it, Sifa looked at who had come to her house, with astonished eyes

why is Mr. Sofi here, what am I wrong?did I make a mistake at school?

"please enter sir" Sifa said politely, allowing her teacher to enter.

after the teacher entered the house and sat in the chair, he opened his mouth

"Is there?"

"no sir, he left again" then the teacher smiled and nodded as if to understand.

now the soul kepo ples curious Sifa was out, he wanted to know what the purpose and purpose of his teacher came here

"why is there an Ama thing here?" but the person asked was silent, did not reply and looked straight ahead, but once the teacher glanced at Sifa.

Sifa who knew the question was not answered, she intended to leave the place and go to get a drink and look for her umi.

"umi' said sifa slowly so as not to disturb people in the living room there

"umi"

"umi" but the person called yes, did not answer and did not display his nose.

"why the hell" said Tth Sifa "noisy knows" he continued

"umi where th"

"again pray, why?"

"that master teacher Sifa is here" while pointing his finger at the living room

"aihhhhhh, you made trouble at the school so the teacher came here" Sifa said

"Don't sotoy yeah, sifa's a good kid at school, no matter the rules, never did anything weird" Sifa said in self-defense

shortly afterwards Abah Sifa came home and went straight to the living room after Sifa told him.

actually Sifa wanted to come with Abah to the teacher to talk, but because of his ungainliness, and was not happy to fear he became disturbing their conversation, Sifa also undo his intentions.

shortly after Mr. Sofi left, Sifa who was still curious about the purpose and purpose of Pak Sofi, he immediately rushed to go to his Abah

"That's why Mr. Sofi is here"

"mau silaturahmi"

"sadi Abah discussed what ko serious look" asked who is still curious.sifa did not follow abah, indeed,but he noticed the conversation from the kitchen which was quite far from the living room so that the chat could not be heard, but he could still see

"there is sleep, so that tomorrow is not bad luck" said Abah went by.now Sifa also went straight to the room, he did not want to bother thinking about it anymore.

later Abah also told himself the inner Sifa.

then he learned to work on some PR

* * *

one month passed now Sifa did the day as usual.but this Sunday the classroom atmosphere was quite boisterous with talk of fierce sir and Ding was going to teach in class 11mipa.

"gimana nih woy,ih I was nervous before teaching" said one of the students

"sama, meningan in the teaching of Bu Lia, rather than Mr. Sofi, not yet what is already nervous"

"swear I am afraid to teach again Ama Pak Sofi, not ready to woy"

"sama, why the hell isn't Bu Lia anymore"

that's how you think the talk of XII MIPA students who are majority in fear of being taught by Mr. Sofi, but there are also students who are happy in teaching Mr. Sofi, on the grounds that Pak Sofi is rare,there is no teacher who teaches like him his insinuating remarks make the students deg deg ser.

today is Monday, the day that Mr. Sofi first taught in class 11mipa1 where the class was famous for ambis students.

the clock shows that at 10:15 the first break has arrived, now the students are scattering towards the canteen.

"ladder"call sifa

"what sif"

"so how, did you teach Mr. Sofi?" tanyanya curious

"yes, no matter what, keep the same rich fitting 10th class" Angga replied.

"deg gan ga?"

"not deg deg deg an again, it's cold sweat gw, especially when the teacher is shady" Angga said"need to know how Pak Sofi was already quenched"

"i'm afraid I'm, tomorrow's the lesson"

"ih you also do not want to-nakutin pe'a" said jila and immediately rushed to the cafeteria.

three weeks have passed, today the meeting of the three classes of mipa2 in the teaching of Mr. Sofi.

"asif you have not yet acquired PR b.arab?"

"already" replied Sifa casually

"for sif, gw not yet"

"tuh take it in the bag gw" said Sifa did not want to take a headache.

the sound of the bell in echoed, all the teachers were walking towards his class, but the teacher in class 11mipa2 was different, he had been sitting firmly in a chair, with a cold look on his face. the students in the class prayed and said hello.

"then read the real prayer, do not joke, the Right-left, write, pretend to be busy reading, do not know the atmosphere" said the teacher

"you guys, then again read the prayer yes pray, then I tell the nulis yes write, then I ask you to pay attention yes pay attention not to busy yourself" he continued

"in this lesson, the month of learning only ministers, so easy meter, stay read, but here also learn in siplin, responsibility, courage, lest this mah be told to go forward do not want, but here also learn in siplin,how dare it be later"

"nipu doang parents" said the teacher with a standard tone but full of emphasis.

all the students in the class were silent, no one dared to resist, look right-left, let alone be kidding, they just plain ahead and heard all the words of the teacher,though in their hearts they have thrashed and asked to come out.

such is the speech that is often thrown from the teacher's mouth.

the change of lesson hour ringer had rang, the teacher then said his greetings and left.

"Alhamdulillah" said all the students in the class, as if they had received a very large and relieving lottery.

"sifa" said Rahayu calling her best friend who was walking out of the school gate, because it was time to go home

"what" Sifa replied as she stopped her steps.

"it's very bad the streets" said Rahayu gasped tired of running after sifa. after they crossed the road, and sat in front of the shop waiting for an invitation, while talking.

"sif you feel weird about Ama Pak Sofi"

"strange why?"

"ko kaya late this sir Sofi ngeliatin lu Mulu deh"

"the time, but I don't think so"

"i'm you don't feel, people sir Sofi latin you fit you write" said Rahayu

" mistaken time, the time of Sofi sawin gw"

"no sif, I swear, I've seen 3 times Mr. Sofi saw lu Mulu, let alone fit you forward"

"emmm but I don't feel"

"need to realize not the end of this, Mr. Sofi always pointed you to move forward, usually in the 10th grade, Mr. Sofi never showed students to go forward to work on the matter, he said, most geh give an opportunity for students who want to go forward, not at your rich point"

"maybe it's a different way of teaching it"

"but you realize that no, if every lesson Pak Sofi lu is always pointed forward, if the others are not, you doang sif who are treated differently" explained Rahayu

"it's not like, I never want to not go forward with every lesson he has, people are always pointed out" said Sifa asserted

"don't don't, Sofi..."

"Woodoo" said a middle-aged man, stopping their conversation

"eh father I have invited, gw first yes" said Rahayu rushed away

"well" replied Sifa smiling.

* * *

now sifa was busy at the study table, working on some problems, but her throat felt dry so she rushed to the kitchen to take a drink

"prang" Sura glass broken.

there Sifa is now pecking near the door of Abah's room, she heard the conversation Abah and his umi.the atmosphere is now shaking, her eyes are glazed, the body feels like collapsing when it knows the conversation.

"Sifa" said Umi and Abah together.

her eyes made, her Mulu as if she would be stiff in motion, looking anxious and nervous on her face.

"Sifa" said Abah approaching, trying to calm her son.

"That's why Abah is doing this, Sifa doesn't want to" Sifa said, shedding tears.

"It is evil, that you do not think about Sifa's feelings, that you are selfish" said Sifa and ran away leaving them both.

"Sifa, Abah can be clear" he said a little shouting, Sifa who heard ignoring Abah's words she kept running as far away as possible.