
The morning has come, where everyone should wake up to worship the Khalik. However, not with Naira, the girl was still struggling in her dreams with a blanket covering her body.
"Naira, wake!" Marlin shook Naira's body which was still covered in a blanket.
"Hmm ..," answered Naira with her eyes still closed.
"Wake up, let's pray dawn first!" bring Marlin.
"Ahh, Mama, later," said Naira opening her eyes.
"It's dawn, honey. Come on get up!"
Naira did not understand Marlin's words, she still faithfully closed her eyes and turned her back to her mother who called.
"Naira! If you don't wake up, Mama flush you!" threaten Marlin, so Naira wakes up.
Ck!
"yes, Ma, yes!" Naira took off her blanket and got out of bed.
"As soon as you're ready, Mama wait!" Marlin leaves Naira still rubbing her eyes.
Naira walked towards the bathroom staggering, her eyes not fully open yet.
Huh! the girl is lazy, do not want to wake up alone, just wake up hard.
A few minutes later, they all performed the bersama'ah dawn prayer. After the dawn prayer, Marlin immediately cooked with Bi Ijah for their breakfast later, and Naira immediately got ready for school.
At exactly 6 a.m., Naira came out of the room in her school clothes.
She wears a long gray skirt, long shirt, and a white headscarf that adds to her beautiful impression.
Actually Naira does not want to wear hijab at school, but this is the order of Mama and her papa who inevitably have to be obeyed.
"Breakfast first, darling," asked Herman who had been sitting at the dining table, the chair he meant.
The man was also ready with his office clothes. Herman worked at his family's company which he continued.
"Yes, Pa." Naira sat down in the chair next to her mother.
"Let's eat, baby!" Marlin handed a plate of rice to Naira.
They had breakfast together in silence, only the sound of the clanking of spoons and plates could be heard.
"Naira, don't forget you're starting today!" said Herman between his meals.
Naira looked at her papa. "Yes, Pa" he answered.
"Later Mama who won't let you go, dear," said Marlin smiling who replied with a small nod from Naira.
After eating, Naira leaves for school and shakes hands with her parents.
So did Herman, he immediately left for his office.
***
Upon arriving at school, Naira immediately gets the attention of the students at the school.
Because of the hijab that Naira wears.
"Geez, Naira is repenting, guys!"
"Yes, I didn't think!"
"What a tambet, tuh, Naira!"
A variety of Naira's sneers came from them.
However, not directly because they know who Naira is.
Her name is a delinquent girl, anyone who dares to tease will definitely be disturbed, but Naira is not as reliable, she just does not want to be disturbed!
"Hi" Naira said to her three friends gathered in class.
They all looked towards the source of the voice and found Naira with a very different appearance.
"Naira?!" say them simultaneously.
"Why, anyway?" Naira was puzzled to see her companions staring with a strange look.
"This is really lo, Ra?" tanya Sindy raised Naira's chin.
"Yes, it's me. Why, anyway? is something wrong?" ask Naira.
"That's weird, Lo!" ketus Kinta looked at Naira from head to toe.
"Where's the storm, huh, that's real, lo?" kinta said, rolling her eyeballs.
"Gue, it's nice to see Naira wearing a hijab. Getting pretty!" bela Kiki gave her two thumbs to Naira
"Lo and Kiki are eleven twelve!"
As I folded his hands on his chest, the boy seemed to be thinking about something.
"Lo, the time you don't have any friends, the three of us are already wearing hijab. When is it coming?!" sindy said to Kinta accompanied by a light mockery.
"Tul, tu," Naira pointed to Kinta.
Kiki and Sindy have been hijab for a long time, they are both Naira's best friends who are somewhat pious than Naira and Kinta.
"At least tomorrow is also coming, where he wants to be different from us," said Kiki while glancing at Kinta with the tail of his eyes.
"Sokay know, lo!" ketus Kinta on Kiki.
"But I think it's true, too, lo. I have to wear a hijab tomorrow." Kinta knocked on his chin. He also does not want to be different from others.
"Elo, anyway, wearing a hijab does not say the same to me," said Kinta blame Naira.
"Yes, where do I know "Naira shrugged her shoulders and sat down next to Kiki.
"That's over!" Sindy broke up their conversation, "the bell sounded soon, let's get ready, we want a ceremony, nih!" take Sindy to her best friend.
Naira, Kinta and Kiki looked at Sindy with lazy gazes.
Besides being a smartass, Sindy got carried away among all of them, you chatty bastard!
Five minutes later, the bell rang.
All the students and schoolgirls lined up in the field, the ceremony took place solemnly even though there were few students who got punished for their inoperative attributes.
***
"What lesson, we now?" ask Naira to kiki-friends.
"Religion!" ketus Kiki, "time don't remember?" continued.
"Campus, I. That's lalas sir coming in!" Naira's Oath.
While everyone laughed at Naira's behavior, her face looked panicked.
Yes, how not to panic, surely later he will get a punishment for not being able to read Arabic script. Ah shit!
"Lo do not carelessly klo talking," Sindy's sweat on Naira's shoulder.
"Said by mr. lalas, anyway?"
"Biarin, lalas, right? " Naira poked her lips.
"Bodo, come!" timpal Sindy doesn't want to get dizzy.
While Kiki and Kinta shook their fists looking at the behavior of these two people in front of him.
"Assalamualaikum" said a teacher who had just entered Naira's classroom.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, sir," they answered in unison.
"Again, kids. I'm sorry I'm a little late, yes," said Mr. Supri-teacher Religion class XII.
"Yes, sir," answered them all.
"Not going in better," the great-grandson Naira held her chin up as she squinted her eyes.
"Why, Naira?" ask Mr. Supri.
Naira's touch was made in shock,
"No papa, sir," replied Naira cengengesan.
During the lesson, Naira's mind was not at all calm, she was very afraid in case Mr. Supri told her to read Arabic again. Don't let last week's events go back!
Could die him.
Actually it's normal, anyway, Naira can't make a salary. Everyone knows, but somehow this time he felt afraid if not good at reading the Qur'an.
Could the guide approach him? Ahh, I don't know, forget it.
However, fortunately today the material is only taking notes and trying questions.
So, safe, huh, Naira.
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TBC.