MY PRIESTLY CANDIDATE

RESPECT TO THE FLAGPOLE

In Class, Hany and Indra were busy discussing the event later that night which would be held at exactly ten o'clock. Both are already looking for a way to escape from the house, especially Hany who is looking for a way to get out of the boarding house that night.

"Indeed you can get out of there, Na?" ask Indra who is unsure.

"Comm ... It's easy business dong. You wait for me from the exit of the boarding school. It looks like the door is near the study room santriwan," said Hany while remembering.

"OKAY. Continues to? How's Mr Ustad?" indra asked quietly half-whispering to Hany.

Hany's smile immediately widened and so sumringah.

"Sir Ustad again there is work outside the city. It's home tomorrow morning, so it's safe, bro.." replied Hany laughing happily.

"Occupy ... Pantes, sumringah," Indra's great-grandson was upset.

"Dnh ... You line up to be my friend or Mr Ustad anyway?" ask Hany ksal.

"Yes you. We will be in office since childhood, even though you finally married the perfect man. I'm sincere, Na," Indra said half-heartedly.

Hany also pinched Indra's waist hard until the man let out a loud enough shrill sound.

"Arghh ..." cried Indra loudly and immediately closed his mouth as the teacher who was speaking in front looked towards Indra and Hany.

Indra and Hany looked at each other. Hany immediately held the package book that was in front of her. At first glance he read about Ki Hajar Dewantara who is known as the Father of National Education.

Hany stepped forward. He began to explain about the figure of the Father of National Education who has the real name Raden Mas Soewardi Soerjaningrat.

With a loud voice and like it had been poulted out of his head, he only began to explain the biography of the Father of National Education. From birth to closing his eyes. All his struggles must then be continued to us as the next generation of the nation to advance the beloved country.

The history teacher was just gawking in disbelief. Likewise with Hany's friends who do not believe that Hany is so eloquent to explain. And the smeall is correct and appropriate according to what is recorded in the package book.

Some of his friends gave him applause. That way the material explanation of the figure of Ki Hajar Dewantara finished here.

Now it is Indra's turn to advance with doubt. He doesn't know what to explain. He knows nothing about history. Indra is only good at science, such as math, math, physics and chemistry. The rest is for shipping, big enol.

"Let's hurry. What do you want to explain?" ask the history teacher.

"I don't know, Mom. I do not understand the historical material," said Indra honestly.

"It ... You go to the field there. Stand up and respect it. And yuuu? Sakinah's? You can sit in your chair" the history teacher said loudly.

Indra and Hany looked at each other. Hany looked upset and sat down in his chair. While Indra out of the class and walked towards the big field to respect the flagpole until the break sounded.