
This is where Rafif is, in a classroom where there are 10 children who will study with him.
Rafif schools in international schools, making many classmates who are foreign nationals. But that doesn't make him differentiate them.
Teachers who would teach in their classes entered, they were told some rules in the school. They all nodded in understanding and they were today just going to do some introductions and interact between the teacher and the other students.
"To the children, today we will try to introduce ourselves, starting from the name, age, ideals and what your parents work and you can tell a little about your life at home," obviously the teacher. "Who wants to start?" the teacher who taught them.
One of the children sitting on the front bench raised his hand.
"Okay, one of your friends will introduce himself and will tell you about his life. Let's start" said the teacher.
The boy began to introduce himself, age and also told about the work of his parents, where his parents worked in a restaurant rather restaurant owner, making them all clap, he said, not to forget he also told how his parents loved him very much and always fulfilled what he wanted.
All clapped back after the boy finished introducing himself.
"Come, who else?" ask the teacher to make the others raise their hands again. They raised their hands and introduced themselves to each other, boasting their father and mother who were business people and showing off how much wealth they had. At the age of 5 years old, they already understand what is the meaning of the wealth of parents. They do not hesitate to also show off the luxury items they have, mentioning how much the bag they wear.
"Come, Rafif. Now you are one, now it's Rafif's turn, yes," said the guidance teacher made Rafif nodded, because he was only a person who had not introduced himself.
"Hi, my name is Rafif Syabani, I am 5 years old, my ideals I want to become a businessman like my father," he said then looking at the teacher's mother.
"Now Rafif can tell what Rafif wants to tell me," said the teacher made Rafif again nod.
"My dad's a CEO at a company that I don't know, I don't know my dad's company name, but he works in a very tall building. My mother only works at home, cooks good food and also accompanies me to play. I have grandparents who love me so much, uncles and aunts and all my cousin sisters, they all love me so much. Oh yeah, every weekend we would go to an orphanage, handing out some of the sustenance we had. The kids there aren't as lucky as all of us here, they don't have a father and a mother, a grandfather and a grandmother. They live in kara. Our father and mother said we should share with them, if it wasn't us who helped them, who else. Because we have more sustenance."
"Why should we share? Not that it was the income of both of our parents, he was already working and making money."
"My father said that all sustenance is a gift from God and we should be grateful for what God gives, yes by sharing it with those in need, one of them is orphans who are in orphanages" Rafif explained.
"My mom and dad never said that" said one of the children.
"Who says I don't have any possessions, my father's and my mother's possessions are very much," he said, not to be outdone.
"Dad and my mother also often took me to places like Rafif meant and they also explained that sharing is a very good thing for us, sometimes I also want to share, he said, but I don't have any money yet" said one of them.
"If you want to go to an orphanage, take me, I want to share."
"The word mother shares not only with money, with our toys, our clothes that we have not used can also be, the important thing is still good," obviously Rafif makes the others so the spirit to share with others.
The class was excited, they discussed the issue of what Rafif raised earlier.
"Yes Rafif, thank you please sit down," said the teacher and the teacher's mother further explained what it means to share and be grateful for the treasures they have. The mother teacher also explained that they should not be spoiled or squandering money, even though they have a father and mother who have more income, sharing is very good and also teaches them how to save and what it means to save.
The bell rang, their first bell allowed to open their own provisions. Rafif immediately opened his provisions and saw so much food there.
"Gee ... Rafif your food is a lot. Can you spend it?" said the teacher who checked them all, helping children who could not open their supply boxes including Rafif.
"Yes can't be a teacher" Rafif replied with a laugh. "This is a very large amount later Rafif's stomach can explode if it eats all this," he explained.
"Then ask the mother, tomorrow if the food does not need to be brought this much," said the teacher again.
"The word mother of this food can be shared with friends whose supplies are not enough," replied Rafif then he stood up and saw his friends. "Are any of you willing to share provisions with me? I have a lot of supplies" said Rafif made some children raised their hands and approached Rafif, where there are some of them who did not have time to bring supplies.
"Yes, you eat together, yes," said the teacher made some friends Rafif now gathered together with Rafif and they also ate with the provisions that Rafif that, they laugh and joke sometimes.
The first day Rafif has become an idol in his class, with the kindness and knowledge he has.
The first day they didn't write or learn anything else and just got along with each other and today all the kids in the class ended up very happy. They were immediately familiar with each other, considering that in the class there were not so many students.
The school deliberately did that, so that in one class they could be familiar and comfortable with each other when receiving lessons.