SO TEACHER FOR THE WIFE-TO-BE

SO TEACHER FOR THE WIFE-TO-BE
29. Deuteronomy



Monday, the most annoying day for Anila. After the flag ceremony that made him basked in the hot sun. When we entered there was a math lesson in the first hour.


"For all, next week you'll be taking the test. So that when the implementation is not in shock, I will give you the questions you need to fill." Rafin said casually, in his hand there are several papers filled with numbers and formulas.


XI IPS 3 students round each other's eyes. So did Anila who got cold hot. Know he is stupid to the lesson, memorizing first he will forget. And Rafin gave an impromptu retort?


Anila glanced to the side, looking at Laudya who was now in the chest with her back leaned, looking not caring at all.


Rafin arrives before Anila, giving her a paper. The girl just looked at the formulas listed there, not knowing what to do. When he looked around, his friends were busy.


Time passed, Anila still did not scratch her pen on the paper. In his heart he continued to pray, asking God to be given a time stop, as in the film. The girl would stop the current time, and would run at her classmates just cheating.


His eyes closed imagining this, with lips smiling. Unconsciously he screamed.


"Done!" Anila cheered by lifting her paper. Everyone's views were diverted to him and Rafin was no exception. They were surprised, how could the girl solve it so quickly.


Silence, only the sound of birds chirping outside the window. Anila looked around, aware that it was just her delusion she felt ashamed. Put the paper back on the table by pretending to work.


"Where? He said it's done?" Suddenly and unbeknownst to Anila, Rafin is already in front of her. The girl looked up, cursed herself, what should she say? Finally nothing, he could only turn his face to the side.


Rafin again spoke while thrusting his hand, revealing a palm to ask. "Where?"


"Anu, I'm just—" Anila said without continuing the sentence.


Rafin's forehead is wrinkled. Likewise with Anila's lips that began to tremble holding back tears.


"I haven't, sir," continued Anila then held in shame. Rafin wanted to laugh, the girl was so cute to him. Rafin wants to have the girl soon. It was only a few months after the girl took the exam, took the class and finally dropped out.


"Ekhem ...." Rafin cleared his throat not to be provoked, the man glanced at the watch on his left wrist.


"Well, my time is up, gather your answers!" rafin told the other students.


Rafin checked the papers, saw the paper with the name of Anila Dayita he smiled in a slant when none of the questions were answered.


"Thank you for your answer. Hope you're good at the exam next week" Rafin said.


"Lessons of the day may be the only thing I fill. Teachers will hold meetings, now you can go home" continued the man, who received cheers from the students. Likewise with Anila, her lips became curved hearing the expression.


"Except those who do not answer all these questions." Anila's smile faded.


"Makanya pinter," said Laudya who was cleaning his stationery.


"Mayenne ...." Anila taunts him, Laudya sees that, he wants to grab Anila's hair, but is undone. Better to go home than deal with a stupid girl like Anila, he thought.


The class was starting to empty, the disciples were already out on their way home. "Gue first, yes, Nile!" Angga waved his hand at the doorway with a mocking smile.


"You should think about answering, not imagining" said Rafin, who walked to Anila's bench.


Anila bent her face, not her stupid, but Rafin was the one who did not make sense, suddenly giving a problem without her first memorizing it.


"I don't know what to do to you? In a moment of testing, what if this happens again?" Anila just quietly listened to the man in front of her.


"I'll be your private tutor in a week."


"Huh ...?"


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