SUDDENLY USTADZAH
Back to school
Once home, Aqeela headed straight for her room. Do not forget to wash hands, wash feet, take ablution water, change clothes and pray isya'.
Only then did Aqeela sail to the island of dreams.
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Next Morning....
Aqeela is ready to go back to school.
Aqeela was already impatient to meet her friends at school.
After breakfast and farewell to Mom, Aqeela cus to school between fathers.
Desta offered to pick up last night but declined Aqeela.
Because I'm still used to the shuttle.
At school....
New also nyampe gate, Aqeela has been welcomed some friends who just happened to enter the gate as well.
Until class... Her female friends hugged Aqeela one by one.
"Well, we-we also want dong Qee...😁" said Farid while grinning...
"Bol... "
"Asshiiikk..." Farid
"But you have to change your trousers to the same skirt. Continues. flat chest there should be a nongol. And don't forget to replace that rodu tuu." Aqeela replied while gliding to her stool.
"Anjirr.. You told me to be transgender... " Caci Farid with a joke
Unkempt making the whole class laugh.
"Qee.. know it doesn't fit you guys...."
"Who are you Bil?" Aqeela cut off Nabila's speech.
"Yes you're the same gang as Destalah...."
"Oooo....." Aqeela just be o o o
"Kang Dea's gang even become so. He's often so angry it's not clear to our class." Nabila whispered slowly, because Mr. Agus was explaining Kirchhoff's Law.
Teruss .. continues Bil...
"Yes that's until we report to the teacher and finally expelled."
"Thank God..."
Tok...
Mr. Agus who was explaining stopped your activities and opened the door.
After Mr. Agus had a brief conversation with his guest, he went back inside.
"Aqeela, you're being asked to go to the teacher's office right now." Said Mr. Agus.
After saying goodbye to Pak Agus, Aqeela headed straight to the teacher room with various questions in her head.
Arriving at the teacher's room, it turns out Aqeela was waiting for Bu Siti in front.
After entering and sitting, Aqeela just realized there are 4 mbak-mbak same mas-mas who had been waiting.
And Aqeela also knew that they were journalists who were looking for her.
"Good morning Ma'am Aqeela. How's things going?" Sapa Sasa with friendly.
"Good morning. Thank God I am healthy." Answer Aqeela.
"How about our interview?" Ask Joko
"Can, mas mbak.. before the interview. it's good to mbak-mbak same mas-mas. Bole at school bole at home." Answer Aqeeela.
This time he was ready with all the risks and any events that might happen outside of his prediction.
"Well, that's great that's mbak." Kiki's Law
"Kalo bole know his schedule anytime?" Kiki.
"Too at school every Friday at 11 to 13. if at home every Saturday and Sunday afternoon at 4." Answer Aqeela.
The four of them recorded the schedule on their respective smartphones.
"Bak, the same Mas if want to enter my class directly not pa_pa later I will permit to Ustaz Zainal the same Ustadzah Dewi." Aqeela explained.
"Well, thank you for the time..."
"It turns out Mbak Aqeela is kind and friendly. Not like our shadow. Jutek." Jutek."
Aqeela just smiled mengengengangmr the words of the reporters in front of her.
"Try you guys to meet me 4 or 6 months ago with me... Maybe I'm still jutek times." Aqeela said in her heart.
Aqeela was grateful today, her heart started to calm down. He has no more anxiety or fear than he did 2 weeks ago. Which makes his heart and mind wedge.
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