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That morning Aini seemed to be in a hurry to wear her school uniform and hijab. It's all because he woke up late. Where's Ema's mom? isn't it that mother's shaky voice blaring the storm that could always wake Aini up? But why did the girl get so bad too?
"E.. e. e.... Where are you going, brother?" ask Mom Ema who saw her daughter half running towards the main door.
"You go to la bu school.your sister is late." he said while unlocking the door.
"Not breakfast yet?" answer me while wearing the youngest's uniform.
Aini was already sitting in front of the door while wearing her shoes. "No chance ma'am.today is the first day of school in the new school year, so must come quickly so that you can choose a bench."
"Oh." said the mother again. Mom is now twitching the youngest's hair.
"Mom why didn't you wake up sister earlier? It's gonna be late for this.."
"Mother was making provisions for the youngest, because today she came home longer than usual. So mom brought supplies so she does not laper ntar in school. That's why you can't scream wake up sister. Most of the usual brother will make his own alarm on the cellphone, why could it be late?" mother said and asked again.
"Yaudah ma'am, long time ago if you answered my mother's question."
"Assalamu'alaikum..," he said, kissing his mother's hand and half running to get to the intersection.
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At school..
Sighing. fortunately angkot speeding.so quickly get to school," said Aini after getting off from angkot. I have to rush to find this class, not to be able to bench again like last year.
Aini ran towards the mading board to see in which class she was placed. After seeing the announcement on the mading earlier, it turns out Aini masi placed in class C. So since it is now a new school year, it means that Aini is in the 9c grade. The girl went straight to 9c class which was on the 2nd floor like 8c class. Only difference if the 8c class used to be the ladder is on the left of the teacher's office, while the 9c class is on the right of the teacher's office.
"Class A. means at the other end of class 9c," Aini's inner self looks at the board that reads letter A above the class, which is right in front of the stairs.
The girl immediately ran towards her class which was at the very right corner of the stairs.
bugh..
"Aww .. sick.." murmured Aini.
He had just fallen because he had hit the person who was about to get out of his designated class.
"Eh, sorry.here I help," said the student as he extended his hand.
"No, I can do it myself." she replied, then the girl stood up and went to pick a bench in her class.
Alfi frowned in wonder. "It's weird to be helped, I don't want to."
Yes, the student who collided with Aini was Alfi, his classmate used to be at 8c, and now they are classmates again.
"Here.." call Sara from the back of the bench in line number 2.
The girl shook her head. "I'm here anyway".
Aini chose bench no 2 from the front of the teacher's desk. He put down his bag and approached Sara who was sitting in the back.
"Cock sitting in the back anyway? Yuk moved in front of me," said Aini asked Sara to move out of her stool.
Sara sighed. "No, I was sitting in front, often in the attention of the teacher, I would be difficult to bales Amar's message later."
"Ihhh.. You're a bucin." said Aini while shaking her best friend's head.
"So we're sitting apart again?" he asked again and sat down next to Sara.
Nodding head. "Well, is that okay, Ni?"
"I am yes!" aini's reply mimicked the style of the judges in the arena of talent search in the field of singing on television.
"Isshh. najis.
Aini laughs.. "Your style is reduced a little, why try to talk his mouth in the forward-forward so? Want the pinocchio's nose and lips to be long?"
"Hussshh.."
"Eh Ni, didn't expect us to be in the same class? I am so grateful, from 7th grade we are inseparable," Sara said as she hugged Aini from the side.
"Ra.. loose! What the hell hugs, ntar thought we were lesbians again," ketus Aini.
"Hugs are little or nothing.finished if you want to hug Amar can not yet." said Sara who had released her embrace.
"Tu right. started again bucinnya. little-Amar. little-little Amar.. ah ah, I went back to my bench first," replied Aini while heading to her stool in front.
"Idihhh.. So don't be single, let's not ngenes!!" go back to Sara again.
"Basic Jones!!" Sara stuck out her tongue a taunting sign.
"Basar bucin," Aini replied mockingly as well.
So ether several times they do like a child who ridicules without wanting to budge each other until one of them feels tired and stops by itself.
"Bole is also empty... Sara doesn't want to sit here, either" replied Aini, glancing back.
Sara who felt in the face just stuck her tongue back out.
Now all 9c students have occupied their respective benches. Aini looked at the faces of her classmates one by one. Not much has changed, there are only a few people he has not known.
Moments later, the teacher who served as their homeroom teacher had already entered the classroom.
"Kids, introduce the name of Santi's mother, the mother who will be your guardian teacher. I hope we can work well together to create a conducive classroom atmosphere."
Silent moment..
"Oh yes, I want you to introduce yourself one by one. But before, can anyone help you fill out your names in the student attendance book?" ask Santi to his students.
"This is ma'am." cried Sara from behind.
"Who is Aini? tanyanya back.
Aini clucked in annoyance. "I'm mom" he said, raising his hand.
"Can you help me, right? This is his absence book. Santi's mother walked over to Aini and gave the attendance book to her."
"Good ma'am." she replied softly.
"Basar Sara bucin, look out for you yes," her inner being who held back was upset that Sara mentioned her name so she was assigned to write a student attendance.
All the students had introduced themselves one by one and did not miss Aini. The girl had also completed the task from Santi's mother.
"Thank you son." said Miss Santi when she received the attendance book Aini gave.
"Yes ma'am together" he replied as he sat back down on his stool.
"Well..your writing is neat and good, then you're the class secretary huh?" santi asked for the girl's approval.
Aini silently did not answer.
"Does anyone want to be a secretary of this class other than Aini?" santi asked the 9c students.
"No ma'am." they answered simultaneously
"Well Aini, you can't refuse because there's no other candidate. From today you become a class secretary. Please note the attendance list of your friends in the student attendance book. If the previous attendance book has a mother, then later you write again yes.."
"Who's willing to be class president?" ask Santi again.
"He was a ma'am from a long time ago he was always the class president" said a student sitting in the middle row.
The student pointed to Alfi who was his best friend.
"Who's your name?" ask Santi's mom.
"Alfi ma'am." she replied.
"Are you ready to be class president?"
"Available mom.." Alfie answered enthusiastically. It seems like he really likes the role of class president every year.
"Thank God, then just choose the treasurer only. but mother again there is business outside, so mother must leave immediately, I leave it to you to choose the class treasurer yes.
"Consider everything.My class took over," said Alfi who was standing in front of the class replacing Santi who had left.
"I hope his work is with friends.. Who wants to be class treasurer?" said Alfi who holds the marker is ready to write the name of the candidate for treasurer.
"Siska aja Fi.." said Aini responding to Alfi's question. "She's trustworthy, proof that our cash last year is safe with her."
"Is there another suggestion?" ask Alfie to come back.
Actually, Alfi agreed with Aini's proposal, but he was afraid of being considered rash to make a unilateral decision, so it was better that he asked other friends first, especially friends who had just joined class C.
Everyone was silent and did not answer. Maybe no one wants to bother carrying out tasks as a class device. It's a waste of time, they thought.
"OK. because there was no other proposal, so Siska remained the treasurer of this class."
After the selection of the class device, all the students rushed to the cafeteria because the break bell had rung.
"Ayoo Ni we go to the cafeteria." take Sara to Aini who was sitting on her stool..
Aini just kept quiet because she was upset with Sara earlier.
"Ni. ayoo.." take her again
"Are you angry?"
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tbc
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