Nadira The Child Teacher Honoree

Library

That day as usual Nadira sat sweetly while reading in the library that he visited every day. He read seriously, smiled sometimes, scrunched his forehead, and every day without Nadira noticing, someone across the desk always noticed.

after finishing, Nadira moved from his seat and walked excitedly to the table of Mr. Ardi, the library keeper.the man with the age of about 45 years who always smiled kindly to every visitor of the library.

"assalamualaikum sir!" greet Nadira

"greetings waalaikum!" replied Ardi with a smile.

"what a joy it looks like today, son of Dira?" that is the greeting that Mr. Ardi gave to Nadira. He memorized well with young, cheerful, friendly and polite girls who always come to the library every day.

They were very close, like family, sometimes Nadira brought food or drinks for Mr. Ardi, and Mr. Ardi always gave information related to the library, if there is a new book or competition to be held the library, Nadira must be the first person to be informed by Mr. Ardi.

"yes sir. thank God today Nadira found a book that fits the same course so God willing it is useful to make a paper."

"there's a percentage assignment this week, son?" ask Mr. Ardi!

"yes, sir, Nadira has a turn of presentation on campus."

"dulillah mean to borrow this book?"

"yes sir!" nadira answered while offering 3 books that he would borrow.

Actually, there are still other books that Nadira wants to borrow but because the library limits visitors to borrow 3 books only for one week, and if it has been returned, they can borrow again, so Nadira chose an important book first to borrow.

While carrying out his duties of tasting and writing the date of return of the book on the library book loan card, Mr. Ardi and Nadira continued to chat, whether it was about family, friends, or others. So a little bit of Mr. Ardi and Nadira know each other even though they only meet in the library.

"It's over, son Dira, please bring the book! don't forget next week we'll bring it back here!" said Mr. Ardi.

"hehehe" Nadira laughed as she scratched the veil on her head. Well, although Nadira is a smart girl Nadira also has a teledor nature who likes to forget the same goods.not only one or two times Nadira forgets where to put the book he borrowed and has to pay a late fine. But fortunately Mr. Ardi is already very familiar with Nadira so Mr. Ardi is kind enough to help Nadira not get fined, because Mr. Ardi knows the financial condition of Nadira's family. And fortunately also Nadira most just forgot in the photocopian place or at his home, so the book always met and did not have to replace.

"ready sir!" answer Nadira,

"thank you, Mr. Ardi, Nadira came home first, uda afternoon must be mother uda in front of the house waiting for Nadira".

"good son Dira, be careful on the road do not run around later humming fall..."

"uh Mr. Ardi, emang Nadira a child who likes to run - run what?"

"hahahaha" ardi sir just laughed,,,

"assalamualaikum pak Ardi"

salam waalaikum.

When Mr. Ardi was still watching Nadira's departure, Mr. Ardi saw there was a man who followed Nadira behind him, but Mr. Ardi did not ignore it, because many people who passed by, went in and out of the library, because it's a local library.

Nadira walked with a smile on her tiny lips, her smile did not disappear because her heart was happy to find the material for her paper, but although very happy she never lost her manners, she never lost her manners, when passing by parents who sit Nadira bent his body as a sign of permissibility to ride through, that is the custom that his parents always taught. Since he was a child his parents always used him to bend the body when passing in front of parents, both known and unknown.

Even when seeing parents who want to cross the road, Nadira always offers to help even though sometimes Nadira is late because of it.

once when Nadira was about to go to campus and on the street Nadira saw a grandmother who dropped her groceries, Nadira immediately took the initiative to help her collect the grandmother's groceries, which was the first time she had ever seen her mother's children, nadira then had to come to campus immediately, but he helped the grandmother with pleasure even though he knew that he would be late. When Nadira was about to go to campus there was a college student who offered to ride a motorcycle with him, even though Nadira did not know the student, but because Nadira wanted to get to campus quickly, he eventually joined the student, so Nadira could come on time.

that is the belief of Nadira, when we help the distress of others then God will help us when we are in trouble.

Nadira walked while holding the bag strap on his shoulder because the bag felt very heavy, the book Nadira borrowed was quite thick, so Nadira had to support him with his hands so as not to be too heavy.

when he saw the empty seat Nadira immediately stopped and sat on top of it while putting his bag. "sit down first ah" said Nadira.

"it turns out that it's heavy too" Nadira thought.

While resting his shoulders and legs Nadira opened the book he had borrowed to read.

The breeze and the afternoon sun that was not so stinging made Nadira dissolve in his reading and did not realize that he had read almost half an hour, but he had to go home soon.

Not far from where he sat, there was a man who kept watching him, and the man turned out to be the man that Mr. Ardi had seen following Nadira, not just following Nadira, but also following Nadira, it was the man who had been watching Nadira since the library, but Nadira had no idea.

the man walked towards Nadira who was sitting, and deliberately nudged the book held by Nadira so that Nadira's book fell.

"astaghfirullah" said Nadira, because he was surprised when the book fell. When he was about to pick up his falling book he noticed a watch had fallen off.

"who does this have?" ask nadira in my heart. He looked to the right and to the left, but saw no one but the man who nudged the book. "Oh this must have been the guy" Nadira thought, then he called the guy.

"mas, mas" call nadira.

But the man pretended not to listen.

"Mas , wait a minute" the man then turned and replied

"what is it?"

" this is mas, the clock fell," as Nadira was about to return the clock Nadira shouted while saying "astaghfirullah....."

the man was shocked and covered his ears

"sorry mba what is it?. kok mba yells like that later thought my man why this mba".

Nadira just grinned and apologized.

"sorry mas I just realized after seeing your clock, it's been 17:30 I've been kesorean. once again sorry mas!" Nadira walked half-run to his house, only a few steps Nadira remembered that he left his bag and books on the chair earlier. Nadira patted his eel while nagging and turned towards the chair where he left his bag and book.

basic Nadira... Nadira.

he immediately put on a bag on his shoulder and carried his books with his arms around his chest.

Nadira walked very fast even like running, while the man who hit him continued to watch and watch him and smiled meaningfully.