OUR FRUIT OF HEART

Daily Deuteronomy

"Erwin!" greet Rasti by stroking Erwin's hair neatly arranged.

"Yes, Mom!" erwin replied as he looked up his head.

"Actually you are a diligent and intelligent child, it's just that you lack confidence" said Rasti while praising Erwin who was still afraid of Rasti.

"Yes, Win! you're a really smart kid Win! it's just that you lack confidence" said Esa, who sat behind Erwin.

"You too Esa! don't be smart-ass in class while daily replays are in progress, let Erwin do it himself. Do not always rely on you," said Rasti reprimanded Esa who showed the results of his work to Erwin. As a result, Erwin was lazy to think.

"Good, Mom! I will not repeat it again" said Esa bowed his head, he promised not to help anyone who needed answers to questions of retrial.

"Sip! now you can sit back" said Rasti, allowing Esa to sit back.

"Thank you, ma'am" Esa replied in a floating voice.

Esa returned to her seat, walked over after getting a reprimand from Rasti and immediately landed her butt in the dark brown school chair.

"Hmm, has everyone submitted your replies?" asked Rasti who was still standing in front of the students.

"Already, Mom!" answer the students partly.

"Who, who answers only half? why else just shut up!" asked Rasti while frowning both his eyebrows.

"I'm not done, Mom!" said Endah stammeringly.

"Who is unfinished?" rasti continued, asking the students.

"I, Mom! it's a little hard, Mom!" chirps Ega while scratching his head that feels itchy because of dizziness working on a daily replay.

"Okay, for those who haven't finished. I give you an extra five minutes to work on advanced problems." exclaimed Rasti gave additional time to the students.

"Horeeee, cool!" the cheers of the students rejoiced to listen to Rasti's kind words towards her students.

"Do it yourself!" rasti's toilet reminds me of the daily rule.

Tet, tet, tet

The sound of the break bell had rung, all the students cheered happily while running around in the classroom. All the students seem to have gathered their work today.

"Okey, you can rest! thank you for the face-to-face this time, I hope you get a satisfactory value and complete KKM" said Rasti while tidying up a pile of daily replies.

"Come on! take a break" invite Rasti to the students to leave the class.

"Good, Mom! soon I will also buy sausages and fried nugets in the canteen." Endah calculated the amount of money he held.

"Say Endah wants to buy us, Mom!" chirps Alya, a beautiful girl in a beautiful way to become an idol in her class.

"Well, really?" sahut Rasti was shocked.

Finished already, Rasti checked the daily repeat results of the ninth grade students. But he has not informed the students about the achievement of the grades they have obtained, because the time of the Indonesian learning meeting has been completed and English lessons will be continued after the break.

"Haloo, beautiful Miss Rasti" said Ms. Wahyu who was going to the student's room.

"Haloo is also the kindhearted Bu Wahyu, ehm ehm" said Rasti while beating his throat.

They greet each other and praise each other, Bu Wahyu is a close friend of Rasti who can best understand Rasti's heart.

"What's breakfast yet, ma'am?" ask Bu Wahyu to Rasti.

"I haven't had breakfast yet, Miss Revelation!" rasti replied while stroking his flat stomach.

"What if I buy packaged rice at the grave shop of Mbak Ijah, Bu Wahyu will?" said Rasti while offering food to Bu Wahyu who was hungry.

"Oh, may! that's it, if Miss Rasti doesn't mind helping me." said Bu Wahyu smiled lightly.

"I'm ready to help, Miss Revelation take it easy!" tandas Rasti convinced Miss Revelation.

"Okey then, I take the money first to pay" said Bu Wahyu immediately headed to the teacher's office to take the money in his light brown bag.

"All right, Mom!" sahut Rasti walks after Bu Wahyu.

Drttt, drttt.

Hp Rasti vibrated in the pocket of his uniform, he was surprised after knowing there was a short message coming in and containing a greeting for him.

"Bu Rasti" said someone, greeting Rasti by calling her name through a short message.

"Yes!" reply Rasti fast and short.

"What meda?" ask someone who has not been identified.

"Again, ride a motorcycle!" rasti replied to tell her activities this afternoon.

"Where are you going, anyway?" connect someone wants to know where Rasti will go on a motorcycle.

"Where, you don't need to know! because I also do not know your identity clearly" said Rasti replied to a short message with a tone of annoyance with someone who pretentious close to him.

"Yes, if I can't know what Miss Rasti's doing today!" hardiknya with floating tone.

"Say me first, what's your name?" continued Rasti was curious about the new number owner who was contacting him via a short message.

"Ahmad Habibi, that is my full name" replied Ahmad completely.

"Ahmad Habibi? which guy? why do I know my number?" rasti answered with a lot of questions.

"Yes, obviously I know Miss Rasti's number! this morning Miss Rasti called me! didn't they?" sahut Ahmad recalled the incident this morning.

"So morning I only called one person, Mr. Ahmad" Rasti said.

"Well, that's me! who Miss Rasti called this morning!" tandas Ahmad told Rasti.

"Oh, so this is Mr Ahmad? why use a new hp number? where's the old hp number?" the question happens again.

"Rubber, Ma! I am Mr. Ahmad who yesterday gave my phone number on a small sheet of paper.

"Yes, I remember Sir!" rasti brightly with a smile. It seems he was happy to know if the one who contacted him was Mr. Ahmad.

"Didn't Ahmad say his name twice this morning? and don't mention my name when guessing!" tukas Rasti grumbled.

"Intentionally! I deliberately, pretended not to recognize the voice of Miss Rasti. Hiks hyks" replied Mr. Ahmad teasing Rasti.

"Huft, bebel! very bad Mr Ahmad!" said Rasti while pursing her sexy and blushing lips using a red pepper color lipstick.

"I'm sorry, Mom! it has upset Ms. Rasti and bete." replied Mr. Ahmad apologized to Rasti because he had taken Rasti.

"Hmmm, no apologies to you!" rasti replied grouchily.

"Come on, Mom! I'm sorry, would Miss Rasti want me to buy you something to forgive my mistakes?" asked Mr. Ahmad to seduce.

"No need!" reply Rasti firmly.