My God Wants Him

At school

"Sara...," cried Aini as she walked towards her best friend who was in front of their school gate.

Yes, the lentic-eyed girl just arrived in front of the school after getting off the angkot, she saw Sara who hurriedly walked towards the school gate.

Sara looked back. "Hey..hurry up a little, the bell will ring soon," said Sara a little annoyed at finding Aini walking casually towards him.

"Yes. baubles..," said Aini while pinching Sara's slightly filled cheek makes the owner grimace in pain and reflexes hit Aini's shoulder to avenge the actions of his best friend's ignorant.

Sara Aini's friend from SD, now they are still sitting on the bench of Junior High Level 2, approximately 5 years they have been friends, they are now, because Aini was a transfer student from another school and met Sara while they were still in 3rd grade Elementary School. Sara is a cheerful, active child, and does not forget to talk like slips. But that's what makes Aini feel happy to be friendly with him, because Aini's nature is quite inversely proportional from Sara. Aini is more introverted, likes to harbor feelings, not too open about the problems she faces, because she feels no need for others to know every problem she faces. Even people who do not know him further will think that Aini is an arrogant child who rarely sat with people around him. Even so, Sara can always make Aini honest about the various feelings that are happening to her, various persuasions that Sara does are able to open the heart of the girl to share her story. That's what makes her happy to have a friend like Sara, because after sharing her problems with Sara, she will feel better.

Hssshh..

The sound of breathing both of them gasping for breath as they ran towards the classroom. Not without reason they run around like that, but they are afraid of the teacher who entered during the first lesson on Monday, because the teacher is famous for being a killer, called bu Tuti. He's a math teacher. Imagine for yourself what if you are in a stressful situation when asked to do math problems in front of the class while watching all the friends who are in addition to the eyes of the Tuti bu sharp as the eagle. Ah, just make my jacket fur stand up. Uh, that means my hair stands yawww. hehehe.

"It's a good thing that Tuti's bu hasn't come in, hufftttt..," said Sara, exhaling and sitting her butt in the chair she used to sit in every day, together with Aini who sat in front of Sara.

Yes, they were friendly, but they didn't sit next to each other, because at the time of the seat selection a few months ago during class, they came a little late. So there is only 1 empty seat in the left corner of number 2 and 1 more seat in the left corner of number 3. However, they do not mind, anyway they sit with anyone will not make their friendship stretched, even they are increasingly adding many other friends acquaintances.

"Eh, are you ready for PR yet?" ask my friend Ela Aini.

"Uda dong...," said Aini quickly while taking out a math book from his bag.

"Liat dong, I'm number 2 not ready yet" continued Ela.

Without saying anything, Aini immediately handed her PR book to Ela and was greeted quickly by Ela's hand because she wanted to finish her math task immediately before Tuti went to class.

Shortly thereafter...

"Assalamu'alaikum..," Tuti said as he entered the 8c class.

Directly all the disciples were silent and stopped their respective activities.

"Put the taskbook on your respective desks!" said Bu Tuti firmly to his students.

"Who hasn't finished his work?" ask Tuti ma'am.

It was quiet for a while and there was no sound in the class.

"Stand now, too" he continued.

All eyes were on the male student who wore thick glasses with a height of about 160cm, his nose pointed, his skin was yellow and his body looked thin.

"You haven't done the job I gave you?" tanya bu Tuti to him and be taken by the person asked. Then Tuti asked again. "Who's your name?"

"I Bagas ma'am" he said, bowing before Tuti's mother. Everyone also looked down scared when faced with Tuti ma'am. The killer teacher that all students fear throughout the universe..

But this time bu Tuti looked lethargic, maybe he was not feeling well again yes, because he used to immediately punish students who did not do the task, but today.....

"Connecting me again good, then you (pointing towards Bagas) I am not legal, just that I ask for help buy food in the cafeteria for me because I have not had breakfast," said Bu Tuti. All breathed a sigh of relief to hear the words of bu Tuti, as if what had just happened was the incident that befell each student in class 8c, even though it was only experienced by Bagas alone, but it was only experienced by Bagas, more of these 8c students.

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"Ni," said Sara mentioned the abbreviation of Aini's name. You remember not the same as Bagas when MPLS first. (MPLS\= introduction period of school environment).

Aini seemed to think for a moment and then laughed..

Hahhahaha....

"Remember, where I may have forgotten," said Aini while still excitedly remembering the events of a year ago.

The flash back

Instantly Aini and Sara who were not far from the toilet area saw the incident while holding their laughter. Want to laugh out of fear of the victim feeling embarrassed, as a result they just smile while holding back laughter. Just as Aini was about to approach the disciple to help him stand up, the disciple was already standing on his own but he did not realize his trousers were sagging down to his knees.

"Arggghhhhhh..," cried Aini as she closed her eyes using both palms. The student was surprised by the astonishment, what happened to him? why is this girl screaming hysterically at him? When he was about to move his legs, the student finally realized that his pants had fallen to the knee, he immediately pulled and went into the toilet with a mixed state, between embarrassment, embarrassment, kel and want to laugh too.

"Udah yuk go, still want to be here?" sara asked Aini because Aini just covered her face with her palm.

The two of them left laughing along the corridor of the school. Discussing the embarrassing incident that happened for the first time when they set foot in the school.

"I'm so sorry Ra," said Aini after laughing.

"Damn why?" ask Sara innocently.

"Well, damn it, early in the morning I saw aurat man gulun kayak so," replied Aini while taking a bottle of water in her bag.

"Often, he also wears shorts/boxers. It also doesn't look like it's aurat. Lebai deh lhoo, said Sara. Uh, but wait a minute, what did you say? geeky? Is it true that what you see isn't geeky not so damn? Be careful Ni, don't ridicule people carelessly, you have a crush just to find out," Sara said to Aini.

"Astaghfirullah. don't swear it's napa," Aini scolded Sara. Still I'm not used to seeing Ra, you know my family is used to closing the aurat, and not carelessly wear shorts that if outside the room," continued Aini explained at length.

"Yes, yes ma'am ustadzaahh..," said Sara with a soft tone of her best friend. "Yaudah, let's go back to the ranks, ntar in search of the same senior brother can be in our law," continued Sara.

Flash back off

"That was the first time we met the Bagas was Ra," Aini said as she sipped the orange ice she ordered in the canteen. Sara nodded her head justifying Aini's words while chewing the fried food she ate.

Since entering the 8c class, they became classmates, even though the 7th class time used to be different classes. Whether the rules in this school, every change of class is always changed placement of each student, each student, with the reason the students can get to know each other better because each year will get different friends.

But whether coincidentally or indeed allowed the Power, Aini and Sara Masi can be in class even though they sit on different benches. That alone makes them feel grateful.

Without them noticing, their conversation was overheard by a pair of ears sitting not far from their bench in the canteen. He also smiled at Aini and Sara's conversation while recalling the embarrassing incident...

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