
After walking while chatting Buk Rita and Nadira arrive at their respective classes.
Buk Rita immediately entered the class, while Nadira took a breath and threw it away, then closed her eyes and spoke in her heart
"Bismillah, ask for your guidance, O God".
He said hello and walked in.
"Waalaikumussalam" replied the disciples there.
Unlike what he imagined, it turned out that the class was fun to tell a story, so that two hours was even less time for them to chat.
"God willing next week we continue to chat yes, but while learning okay!" Nadira said to close the lesson that day.
"Ready Brother!" Answer them.
Nadira introduces herself as an older brother instead of a teacher so she does not want the students to call her a mother teacher, she prefers to be called a sister, so she asks the children to call her Kak Dira.
During the break he returned to the office together with Buk Rita. Because the atmosphere was already crowded with students who were practicing, so they could not chat.
And like Buk Rita's orders, Nadira looks at the noticeboard in the office and studies the school plan, and records Mr. Heru's duties.
He just sat in his chair that day, because the hours of teaching Mr. Heru were up, while Buk Rita entered the class again.
Two o'clock in the afternoon they were back home.
As soon as Buk Rita came to see the situation of Mr. Heru, he was still worried because he left Mr. Heru alone at home, but his worries disappeared after finding Mr. Heru who was fine, he was still worried, I ate and took medication.
After changing his clothes Nadira immediately took the cassava and weighed it as much as a kilo, he immediately prepared tools and materials to make his chips, and, when the ashar adhan reverberated he had finished peeling and slicing his cassava just soak for a while.
While soaking Nadira sholat ashar and took the time to read the Koran, after which he rushed to drain the cassava water and fry it.
At five in the afternoon, he finished frying everything, then weighed the results.
He then took out a pen and a book to calculate the capital.
"Alhamdulillah already can, if sold at a price of 10,000 per quarter kilo, already this profit" Nadira himself murmured.
"Sir Dira" Naufal suddenly comes to Nadira's surprise.
"astaghfirullah adek.ni fortunately this heart made by God, if man-made must have been removed!" Omel Nadira was surprised.
"Si was so excited that I didn't realize that Naufal was behind me!" Naufal answered while plucking cassava chips and eating them.
"Yes his name is also counting, if not especially later miscalculating the Deck!" Answer Nadira.
"Indeed, what's the matter, brother, what's the preparation for teaching tomorrow?, but right, you're a religious teacher, not a math teacher!" Naufal exclaimed as he continued to eat his cassava chips.
"You are well Dek!, this brother again calculates the capital and price for his chips, he said to help his brother, go home instead of helping to do it even surprised his brother!" Nadira still nagging.
"Yes Brother, sorry Naufal was around the complex for a while, so forget, hehehe" replied Naufal with a laugh.
"So you got the results, brother?" Ask Naufal.
"Ready Brother". Naufal immediately went to the stall after getting money from Nadira.
While Naufal was at the stall, Nadira prepared the ingredients to cook their dinner.
The night before going to bed Nadira sent a message to Farhan, that his chips were ready to be sold at a price of ten thousand per pack measuring a quarter of a kilo.
After receiving a message from Nadira, Farhan immediately forwarded to Reza and Sam, they then immediately promoted Nadira cassava chips on FB and Instagram and Wa groups.
The next day, they send a message to Nadira to come to Nadira's house, and Nadira asks them to come in the afternoon, because he will just come home from school.
In the afternoon they came straight to tell me that there was an order of about fifty packs of cassava chips.
"God is a lot, brother, but there are only four packs!" Answer Nadira.
"Then you can not do it first as well as you can, and made small packages first, then we will say it as an experiment first!" Farhan's Proposal.
"OK Brother!" Answer Nadira.
After that they went straight home. Nadira then told Buk Rita, "well already son, mumpung there is a chance we try to make it all we can, not to make customers disappointed" replied Buk Rita.
Naufal was in charge of harvesting all the remaining cassava, Buk Rita and Nadira directly peeled it and sliced it, until just before the maghrib the three of them could finish all the cassava slices.
Nadira and Naufal pray Maghrib in the mosque and teach teaching after the new isya home.
After eating Nadira continued frying cassava chips, Buk Rita and Naufal studied together as usual.
Around nine o'clock Nadira had finished frying everything, Buk Rita and Naufal helped wrap it all up, and They were grateful to be able to complete Fifty packs of Farhan, Reza and Sam's orders.
From the results of selling cassava chips they buy again to make cassava chips because everyone who tried Nadira chips directly order again, because they like the taste.
Those were the days that Nadira's family went through while teaching at school while selling cassava chips.
After a month Mr. Heru is healthy and has returned to work at school, so Nadira is more focused on making his cassava chips at home.
Orders kept coming in and the cassava chips were selling well.
Since then, the Nadira family no longer lack money, because the cassava chips they sell can produce.
For a year they sold cassava chips, Mahar Buk Rita pawned already they can redeem, they also buy hp for Mr. Heru, then buy a laptop for Nadira's needs.
But even so they still live in simplicity, the money they can save for use if at any time needed, Buk Rita and Pak Heru still teach in school as honorary teachers.
Although the income from selling cassava chips is more than their salary to be an honorary teacher, but they still do not want to stop teaching, but they still do not want to stop teaching, because being a teacher is not calm how much the salary can be but about devotion to the ummah, every thing we teach will be a reward for those who teach, even if only one letter, so whenever the letter is used by the students we teach, the reward will flow to us.
Even Nadira though he knows the condition of teachers like his parents he still has the ambition to become a teacher, because he feels proud of both parents, he said, and he wants to be like both his parents who devote their lives to their students.
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