Mr. Jutek

Whatwould?

The sun is so beautiful it shows its light. The air is a little cool, because the rain has rained down on my town a third of last night.

It's all done. The book is neatly arranged, the clothes I wear are slippery and pocket money has landed smoothly in the pocket.

As usual, I always stop by the foundation first to invite Siti to leave together.

The door of the princess foundation is on the left side of the house bu Risma, the owner of the foundation. While the son's foundation is on the right of Risma's house.

"Assalamualaikum," I said.

"Waalaikaikumsalam, mbak Husna. Let's eat, ma'am," replied Titin who was eating with the children beside the kitchen.

"Already, madam. I went up first." I went straight to Siti's room on the second floor.

I looked left right but there was no Siti's nose. Then, I asked one of the santri tsanawi. "Where is the shit?"

"On the third floor, ma'am. Take the clothesline."

I climbed up the fifteen steps.

"Eh, let's spout dong! Very habit anyway," grumbled on Siti who was sunbathing.

"Hla nagged. It's gone first, Na." He looked at me sharply with his lips forward. I estimate, the lips are forward about 1cm.

"You, if you set out alone like a lost man. Fuck up!" I left Siti.

As she was leaving for school, Annisa called me to ask for help with PR. Annisa is a tsanawi-level child. He's been an orphan since third grade. Since then, Annisa's been foster here.

"Hlo, Na. Still here? He said he'd leave first?" greet Siti who still sees me in her room. "oh, again help Anisa ngerjain PR tah."

"It's. I left first, rather than being told to run late" I lamented as I carried out the terrible punishment.

"Mbak Husna's. Thank you, yes" said Anisa

"Yes, pretty. Next time, work goes home from school. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam, the mother of Husna."

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I looked at the clock in my hand, showing it at 06.45 WIB. I was still walking around, because school was close.

I don't know what possessed the principal at the time. Usually he went to school at 07.00 WIB. But now, he was getting ready to ride his bike.

I immediately ran, while prying to escape punishment.

"Lack of running, Na. What's breakfast yet?" Ledek someone who was riding a motorcycle next to me.

I accelerated my run with all my might. No matter who I pass by, no matter their glances are so sharp that they look at me.

"Huf... Thank goodness I survived. O Allah, thank you" I said when I arrived at the school gate.

"Heh, why are you like that?" ask Imah. It is also a foundation child. Only, he was among the children who were diligent in going to school. He's never late though.

"Capek, run."

"Why are the tumbens late?"

"Yes, wait for Siti. He said to be together. Uh even molasses."

"Kwkwkwwk. Very kasian you. Here sit."

I catch my breath and wipe my sweaty face. But, I don't know why my heart today is a little strange and misgivings. I have a bad feeling.

"Hushna, Husna Ainun Huda. Call to Husna Ainun Huda to come to the office immediately. Once again, to a student named Husna Ainun Huda to immediately come to the office to meet Ana. And for the students immediately enter their respective classes because the lessons will begin soon. Thank you." Thank you."

Degs...

This heart is racing. Name called. A name that no loudspeaker has ever called before. The name that I need to see is Ana, my school's BP teacher. He only calls someone if that person makes a mistake. Then what's my fault? I don't seem to have anything wrong.

I keep thinking about what mistakes I made.

"Once again. Call to Husna Ainun Huda, Husna Ainun Huda. Come see Ana soon. Thank you." Thank you."

"What the hell yeah, um I was wrong what I tried. I feel like I'm doing nothing, too. Huft, what an ordeal is this in the morning." My mind for not hearing my beautiful and powerful name, repeatedly called the sound.

"Husna had met there, before Ms. Ana was angry because you were still here" said Siti.

"Emmm. Now, take the bag to class. Thank you." Thank you." I walked straight to the BP room. The room is usually said to be a hot room.

When walking to the office. And suddenly approached me.

"Na, here's your paper. Can be taped later." Mas Andi gave me my paper, then he just left.

"Eh, Mom."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Oath, yeah. You're really a mop." I immediately left Andi.

'Basic Mr Jutek! Come suddenly, go without saying goodbye. Sundel is a man. Sok cute.'

Hah..maybe the eyes of the schoolgirls on the fetish. Because he likes her, Mr. Jutek. She's handsome? Sweetie? From where? From monas shoots. Argh, he made me even more upset.