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The Best Moment 7 (Practice Exam )

The next few days wasted the twelfth grade was faced with the Practice Exam.

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Practice Exam Schedule**

First day of the Religious Practice Exam.

Second Day of Indonesian Language Practice Exam

Third day of English Practice Exam

Fourth day of the Masterpiece Practice Exam

The Fifth Day of the Exercise Practice Exam

Sixth day of the Chemical Practice Exam

The seventh day of the Physical Practice Exam

Eighth day Biological practice exam

Day nine of the Math Practice Exam

The Tenth Day of the PKN Practice Exam

Aqeela's first day could pass easily even her teacher's test on the smiles of seeing her best student.

"Qee.you don't have to test. We can get you to value." Said one of his teachers.

"Well, I'll be considered cheating, ma'am." Aqeela. While doing what the teacher asked.

Conducting procedures to care for the body.

The result is not in doubt. T.O.P.B.G.T Success weight.

The second day of the Indonesian Language Practice Exam, this time in groups. Performing a Theatre.

Aqeela Group escapes.

Third day of English Practice Exam. Individualized. Through speaking and listening. Not bad, speaking Aqeela whose English is not how fluent, hee hee.

Fourth day of the Workshop. This time the test was done in groups again. Aqeela chose to sing one mandatory song and one free song. Luckily, Aqeela has the ability to play many musical instruments. So Aqeela is quite a reliable vocalist in her group. Still Say Yeslah.

Fifth day of the Exercise Practice Exam.

A lot they do. With a group they do gymnastics work of each group.

Individually, they do run, front roll, rear roll and swim.

After finishing the practice exam Aqeela immediately went into the bathroom intending to replace her sports jersey with her gray white uniform.

Aqeela deliberately waited for a quiet bathroom area, then she invited Nabila in. Because he had to ask for help from his best friend when changing clothes.

"Bil.., my back hurts a lot." Aqeela said while slightly grinning withstanding the pain.

"Sick, how?" Nabila asked in a panic, as Aqeela had never complained.

"Help me take off the shirt." Pinta Aqeela's.

Nabila deftly helped Aqeela remove the veil and Aqeela's t-shirt slowly.

"The one over Bil, is very sick..." Aqeela said as she pointed at the area under her shoulder.

"Qee. This is the wound..."

"Aqeela.. Mba Nabila..." A voice surprised both.

" Why are you? We locked the bathroom." Nabila panicked, seeing Hasna standing behind them

"I'm from the toilet." Hasna looked calm.

"Lhoo Ma'am Aqeela why?" Hasna asked in a panic to see Aqeela in pain.

"Qeee.." Bisik Nabila's.

"Call Doni to Sister Desta, Bil.." Aqeela.

"Hasna, please help me. Pekanin Aqeela's. Don't fall down." Nabila said ketus, worried something happened with his best friend.

"Don, sneak into the girls' bathroom. Luka Ajeela, Don..."

"Which bathroom are you in?" Doni asked in a panic.

"Decorate bathroom." Doni immediately hung up the phone darted into the bathroom.

"Ta. cepet to school now. Aqeela's sick." Doni's panicked voice while calling Desta.

"Has, please get my uniform." Pinta Aqeela's.

"But Aqeela's wound, how?" Hasna Worry.

"You want me to be taken out naked like this." Aqeela's words showed her body wearing only a backless plunge bra.

Hasna only smiled wryly at Aqeela's condition. He just realized that his upperclassman, an antique hijab girl. Finally he complied with Aqeela's request to help her put on her white shirt without changing her training.

Actually in his heart he wanted to ask a lot of things about the wounds and bras that Aqeela wore, but all the questions he kept because of the circumstances that were not possible.

"Has, please open in the door. Who knows if Doni or Brother Desta are ahead." Pinta Nabila's.

Without making a sound, Hasna immediately opened the bathroom door that was locked from the inside by the two seniors earlier.

"Where's Aqeela?" Doni's panicked voice as soon as the door opened.

"Sir..." Hasna answered while pointing at Aqeela and Nabila.

"What a wonder, he said not a girlfriend but panic is not kelulungan." Oceh Hasna lirih trying not to sound all three.

"Qee.. I'm fat..." Pinta Doni's.

"Wait for my Bae Don.." Said Aqeela while taking a deep breath enduring her pain.

"Call Dika's doctor, Don..." Pinta Aqeela's.

"Okay..." Doni resignedly followed Aqeela's orders.

"Yes... "

"It's Doni, doc.."

"Why Don?"

"Aqeela, doc. it's pain. The wound's watering."

"Come get it here. I prepared a room for him."

"Good, doc."

Along with Doni hanging up the phone to Dika's doctor, Desta came in with a tremendous panic.

"Lad... You where?" Shouts Desta

"There you go Mas..." Hasna pointed at Aqeela, Nabila and Doni who were panicking as well.

"Lad.. " Desta directly carried Aqeela. Followed by Doni, Nabila and Hasna.

"Doctor dika has prepared a room for Aqeela immediately you go there." Doni said so Desta sat Aqeela in the passenger seat next to his wheel .

"Makasi Ya Don, Bil and you little boy..." Desta said he was still in panic mode.

After getting into the steering wheel, Desta went straight to Rumkit MM where Aqeela received the first treatment and until now still a good relationship.

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"Hasna..makasi yes..." Nabila.

"Together." Hasna.

"Oya .. for the Aqeela wound you saw earlier, don't let others know huh?" Pinta Nabila was worried.

"Lhooo's? What is that wound?" Ask Hasna.

"I don't think you need to know, just you save the wound you saw earlier." Pinta Doni ferociously.

"How can I keep, when I know nothing?" Hasna said fiercely.

"Don, enough... You're going with Has.. " Shouted Nabila dragging Doni into the school's backyard.

Hasna looked at the two companions enviously. Even with Aqeela. The three hmm not four with Daffa although He rarely dimbung.

Hasna was very envious of the cohesiveness and warmth of her four that were like family.

Nabila sat on a wooden bench followed by Doni and Hasna.

"Gapain come here." Ask Doni.

"Clear to this little boy." Said Nabila while pointing towards Hasna.

"Hey, I'm not a little boy Ma'am..." Hasna cried with a high tone.

"Diem no, little boy." Nabila and Doni's orders are together. Made Hasna go silent for a moment.

"Can you keep a secret?" Bisik Doni with a threatening tone with the aim of testing the mentak his younger class.

"Can..." Hasna said firmly.

"good.. Then we ask you to keep it a secret, the wound that Aqeela has. To anyone. Assume you never know." Doni said more firmly.

"Lha.. I just don't know what that hurt is? How can I keep, Mas Doni dodol... Dodol is preserved, yes gini consequently." Pekik Hasna.

"Has.. Brother Wawan called me.." Nabila who wanted to explain was forced to stop because Ayang Bebnya called.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Sis..."

"Wa'alaikum greetings.I'm ahead, baby." Reply to the voice across.

"Okay, brother, I'm going there." Reply Nabila.

"Don, I've been picked up." Pamit Nabila's.

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Bil, meet you in Aqeela's room." Take Doni.

"You're coming with us, now." Doni said in a threatening tone to make Hasna horrified.

"Don's.." Greet Wawan when the three of them arrived in front of the school.

"Wan, get to Rumkit MM. Aqeela was brought by Desta there?" Pinta Doni's.

"Aqeela why else?" Wawan panicked.

"Ask Nabila noo. bini you same nee little boy who nemenin him." Answer Doni.

"Haa haa.. So this little boy is your hostage?" Oceh Wawan's.

"Wah.wah... don't care you guys..." Wawan continues his chatter.

"Sheep loo..." Doni Sahut

"Remove yuuk Say., this little boy wants you to take Don with you. Beware Mita mosquito loo yooo..." Wawan said with a special dialect of suroboyoan.

"Important looo..." Shouted Doni followed by the sound of Wawan's motorbike driving.

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