Love Santri And School Teacher

Chapter two. moving location first. introduction (2) ponpes

03:00 AM local time, the security of the cottage has been around the room to wake up the santri-santri putra to immediately perform qiyamul lail and continued the morning prayers of worshipers.

then continued the learning activities teaching religious lessons.

"Krom, you're going to school again?" ask a man in the men's room to his friend after he finished teaching.

"iya kang, entering the first semester of XII class, did not feel like graduating from school". replied the man who used to greet Akrom.

yes, he santri one of the boarding schools that follow the school outside the cottage.so he followed the activities of teaching in the lodge only after dawn, after Maghrib & isya'. during the day he received a regular public education.

"when will your school enter kang?" ask Akrom why Dimas is his roommate.

"there's still a week left of chrome, yaah still kinda relax lah. hehe" he replied with a chuckle.

"yeah kang, I want to get ready first to go because" said Akrom while wearing a uniform that has manetag on his shirt "Akrom Abdul Anam".

yes that's his full name, and then covered with a jacket.

"yes chrome, be careful and do well school" replied Dimas with a sincere smile to his friend.

"get ready kang, yaudah I left kang, Assalamu'alaikum" he exclaimed as he walked out of the room.

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"wa'alaikumsalam chrome" replied Dimas.

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then Akrom immediately headed to the side of the road to wait for the bus that was ready to deliver him to school. while waiting for the arrival of the bus, the whispers of girls who were waiting for the bus at the same stop.

"wow her handsome"

"his face is very shady"

"the ideal priest"

And other babbles, but never responded to him, because he was not so interested in such things.

Acroma remains cool with the compliments, even it becomes uncomfortable. then issued a mobile phone and pair the earphones in his ears to ignore the babbles he heard.

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the song of the Greenhouse Effect, titled Yellow, calms her from the glances and whispers of the girls around her.

until the city bus arrives to take them to their respective schools.

"the Bhakti 2 SMK placement stops sir" Akrom told the bus conductor

"get ready boss, SMK Bhakti yok" replied the conductor loudly and told the bus driver to stop.

the bus that was slightly in the middle of the road was asked to stop suddenly to the edge to drop off passengers.Akrom then prepared to disembark.

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(POV Acrome)

"ciiitt. bruk"

"Oh Abaghfirulloh" I cried in shock.

the bus that pulled over suddenly made the bike behind him become nervous and finally hit me who was down not paying attention to the back.

fortunately, the motorcyclist had braked, although still hit.

"sorry deck, I was shocked to pull over suddenly" said the girl who had been crouched approaching me who was falling

"it's okay, I can stand alone"

"forgive me deck? not intentionally"

"yes mbak, I was also wrong not to see behind. the bus also pulled over suddenly mbak" I replied while looking at the bus that had gone straight.

'fuck the road' My mind in my heart.

"but you're okay, right deck? I'm taking you to your school, huh?" asked the girl in a worried voice

"yes, it's okay, it's just a scuff" I replied, looking at his face.

'Yaa ALLOH sweetness, my inner Astaghfirulloh' I immediately bowed my face.

"e-eh, no need to mbak, I can still walk, thank you" declined me because it can still walk.

"yas, once I apologize huh? how to walk on deck?" he said politely

"yes be careful". I replied, then I continued the road to my school which is approximately 300m from the intersection.

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after preparing various needs to teach, then I took out my favorite matic motorbike to take me to the school where I teach.

"dad, aren't you the same? are we one deck school?" ask my brother Ridho

"no mbak, I will stop by my friend's house" he replied casually.

"have not come home in the afternoon, mbak first huh? assalamu'alaikum" I say goodbye to my sister after kissing my mother's father's hand in the house.

"be careful, wa'alaikumsalam" replied my sister, waving her hand.

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then I drove my motor at medium speed while singing songs crossed my brain.

while enjoying this trip suddenly in front of me there was a city bus that pulled over and stopped, suddenly there were students who got off at the crossroad...

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"cciiiit... bruk" I who was shocked immediately pulled the brake lever although in the end still.

bumping into a student at one school.

"forgive me deck? mbak unintentionally" I said as I ran over to the child anxiously

"yes mbak, I was also wrong not to see the back. The bus also pulled over suddenly mbak" I replied immediately turned to the direction of the bus.

"but you're okay, right deck? I'm taking you to your school, huh?" I asked while looking at his grimacing face, even though it still looks handsome

"yes, it's okay, it's just a blister" she turned to me until our eyes met.

'duh this saucy son' my inner

"e-eh, no need to mbak, I can still walk, thank you" she said in a nervous voice.

"yas, once I apologize huh? how to walk on deck?" pamitku at once ensure the situation.

"yes, be careful". she replied, and I left her on my bike to school.

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until I saw the school gate that would be where I achieved my dream of becoming a teacher. SMK BHAKTI 2. Then I entered the gate and immediately I parked in the parking lot for the teacher.

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then I went into the principal's room to send a letter to be a teacher and ask for directions, and get acquainted with the senior teachers there.

"morning sir, ma'am, introduce me to Cintya's new math teacher here" my greeting introduces itself

"in the morning Ms Cintya, I am Miss Amel English teacher, Ms Cintya will teach in what class?" ask Amel's friendly.

"i'm in class XII building Bu's first schedule, next in XI Bu's engine"

"oh yeah, the spirit? indeed, the school in SMK students are many flirtatious Bu, can-can be until later in godain" replied Bu Amel while chuckling.

"iya Lo Bu, especially Miss Amel is so beautiful" this time Ms. Dini who said so immediately made me blush in front of the teachers that morning.

"well, you can" I replied shyly.

"yes really. until you're married, Mom? ma'am Amel asked probing with a smile on her dikulum.

"i have not yet found the candidate Ma'am" I replied embarrassed with a face that certainly looks red.

"wow. fitting this sir, sir Rian is still single too? seloroh Bu Amel who certainly made the entire teacher room filled with laughter.

"how am I Mom?" sergeant Rian's real man has since seen me secretly.

blussh, 'red is already this face'.

"who else, sir? isn't it just someone who's still single here?" continued Amel who again made me more embarrassed.

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teet. teet. teet.

the bell in the classroom was heard, it meant that I had to be ready to teach.and then I stepped my feet to leave the teacher room immediately while avoiding the pressure from the fellow teachers.

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