Love Santri And School Teacher

Chapter six.

in her room, she is preparing lessons for tomorrow at school.

he kept remembering the face that had been dancing in his mind.

'why do I keep thinking about him? any rich guy it must have had a girlfriend. I wish anyway? besides he was also my disciple' in his breathing deeply removed the thoughts that kept bothering him.

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he finished my fight by preparing lessons for tomorrow. immediately tidied up and washed his face and prepared to sleep.

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after a long time the eyes that have been wracked with sleepiness do not dwell by the heart and mind that is still awake. give up it by them.

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he took hp and put up quiet music to accompany him to sleep, more precisely forcing his brain to fall asleep.

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every word

in the name of love

buten sensitize Sukma

deep-sense

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touch your warm caresses

be able to distinguish the heart

when I wake up

like the wind caressing

then I thought of enjoying your touch

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blow your love

my mother's into your tribe

and smell heaven

let me seek His bounty

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song by: Maviro "blown out"

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finally, he fell asleep with the sweet song.

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a few weeks later entering the month of Ramadan, the school held a Ramadan cottage for all students.

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"good morning friends.for the Ramadhan cottage event later, for a smart race carefully who would be willing to join?" ask the class leader to his classmates.

"Achrome aja can be relied on" replied one of the students and amen'i by another.

"is that me? are there many others?" reject Acrome.

"yes here the best you chrome". replied Agus this and justified by ridho.

"ah ah no" argued acrom.

"no more chrome". replied another friend.

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"well" answered Akrom.

"okay thanks krom. then to Tartil Qur'an who?" hold the class again.

"Good, he will have participated in the Junior High" Akrom replied.

"wow crazy, it's chrome Junior High, don't take revenge?" gerutu Agus's.

"iya gus. for-bag duty is" sergeant ridho tried to mediate.

"okay gus? you are advancing, right? how agree?" ask the class leader.

"sealuuuu.." replied the classmate simultaneously.

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Agus who was still annoyed with Akrom was only silent with his lips pressed forward.

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"okay the deal? friday you go forward, I will register" said the class president.

"well what can do, lose time" grumbled Agus.

"it's calm, later gurah your voice gus" said ridho calm his friend while mengolum smile.

"tau 'ah" replied Agus grumbling

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until arriving on Friday when the race between classes arrives.

"are you in the office, ma'am?" greet Mr. Rian.

"yes, sir, there's no class, right?" cintya replied while still playing her phone.

"did't you see the class race?"

"what race sir?"

"smart race is careful anyway, let's just look at it rather than alone in the office" invited Mr. Rian

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on the left-right side of the room, 'uh yes empty anyway' he murmured in his heart.

"i'm just here" said Mr. Rian and pulled a chair next to Cintya.

"eh. oh yes sir, sorry I want to see the vibes sir" cried Cintya lazily because of the constant uneasiness in the teasing of her teacher colleagues.

then walked quickly away from Mr. Rian who was just sitting in his chair.

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his pace was fast in the hope of not being pursued by Mr. Rian, then he arrived at the school hall to see the race.

"Bu Tya. here" called ridho while waving his hand.

"iya dho" he answered and went to his sister, and sat down next to her, who happened to have an empty chair.

"what class is the deck?" ask Cintya.

"my class mbak, the same child XII TKJ 2 & XII ELEKTRO 1" answered ridho.

which is answered by ria.

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then the moderator immediately called the participants to go up on stage.

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'is Akrom in this race?' inner Cintya.

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then the jury throws one question after another to the participants and must be answered with various supporting reasons for the answer.

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all questions are answered by mantab by the class representative with references that cannot be broken, either by the opposing participant or by the jury.

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all the successful questions were executed by Akrom with a spell, to make everyone amazed at the insight of the student. including Cintya who was shocked also made.

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"dad, your daughter's really pinter deck?" whispered Cintya to ridho.

"yes, 6 years old at the yakali hut that can't be" answered ridho lightly.

"huh, she's on deck?" wonder Cintya.

"yes, she's mad, and during the day she participates in activities outside the cottage, school here"

"why mbak? how is that wonder?" ridho.

"ah yes no, great is the insight is wide so deck" replied Cintya as her eyes straight ahead.

"oh yes that's how he mbak" replied ridho as he applauded the success of his best friend.

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Akrom who had finished the race immediately went off the stage, and waved his hand ridho called his friend to join while looking at the next participant.

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"happy chrome, great you" Ridho praised his best friend.

"ah ordinary, coincidentally bro" replied Akrom humbled.

"usual for you chrome, until the mother of this math teacher amazed Lo" lyrics ridho to his brother while smiling.

"how am I dho?" denounce Cintya withhold shame.

"don't be ashamed Ma'am, I'm suji-muji that's Lo" ledek ridho teased his brother.

"ish look out for you dho" replied Cintya with sharp eyes looking at her sister.

being praised just silence with eyes looking at the stage.

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all participants have finished the race.it is time for the jury to judge all and determine the winner.

but the winner will be announced at the closing of the Ramadan cottage.

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now it's the turn of the Tartil Qur'an, where Agus represents the class XII DPIB to fight.

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"ayo Gus you can certainly" exclaimed his encouraging friends.

only a manyun's lips in Agus' answer to the compulsion that involved him.

"ah no need that Gus, later in the pigtail Lo your lips" ledek another friend and immediately greeted with laughter who listened to him

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after the completion of the Tartil Qur'an race, all winners will be announced at the closing ceremony of the Ramadan cottage on Saturday.

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all participants rushed to disperse and go straight home, where indeed during the Ramadan cottage there are no class hours.

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"dho, me first?" pamit Akrom to ridho in the school parking lot.

"Yo'i krom, be careful, I'm still waiting for my brother, with you"

"okay sip. first, assalamu'alaikum"

"wa'alaikumsalam"

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then Akrom immediately went out of the gate, not long after Cintya came to his sister who was waiting.

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