
Finally Aqeela got the blessing to enter the SMA she wanted, although initially with a long conflict. Because this High School is a good distance from Aqeela's house.
But Aqeela insisted on asking for a school there. Not without reason or reason.
The main reason Aqeela asked for a school that was a bit far from her home was because Aqeela did not want to meet her old enemies in the elementary school days. Males wastes looking at their faces. Not that Aqeela is vengeful just that her enemies and her SD friends know that Aqeela continues to Pesantren. Though he planned to remove all the attributes of his charm.
Aqeela wanted to become an ordinary student without anyone knowing her.
Of course, this reason is not conveyed to his father or mother. Aqeela just said that the SMA option is a favorite SMA so the struggle in Surabaya. (the basic wayward banquet ya. including bo'ong is not kayak gini, haa haaa ).
Today is the first day of Aqeela at Nusantara High School.
In the beginning of uniform shopping Aqeela has bought a uniform with a model tanoa veil.
She was wearing a white top short-sleeved grey skirt knee-high her thick black shoulder-length hair was allowed to decompose with pink flops somewhat looking more colorful Aqeela said without the hood closing it.
Aqeela completely removed all the attributes of her pesantren.
Father's reaction was actually very angry as soon as he saw Aqeela's appearance. But the mother managed to calm him down again. Yes, it was my mother who was always his hero.
The first to third day is the School Environment Introduction Period. The activity was very buanyak.sampek afternoon.
Not to mention seniors who like to rummage to bring and wear strange.
Back to school, the inn just nagged. Mother same Mbak Nur until irritated every afternoon should be horrified Omelan Aqeela who is nothing more like a story connected...
want in the back omelin must be the edges of the storm. In anuratin also later even cram.so Mother same Mbak Nur just a smile.
Three days feels like a hundred years, haa haa haa nyebelin flue nurut Aqeela. Test your guts with senior brother who songongnya seven derivatives. Nurut Aqeela.
Early in the morning should nyampe and ndengerin lecture teachers. With two sessions each.
In the afternoon, the seniors who appear with looks are fiercely guarding the image as well.
Line up activities are always there.to teach discipline so said teacher\-teacher and senior.
And all that did not affect Aqeela, the attitude of discipline was built from home. In school all taught discipline but if at home parents never want to know. How bias changes. Nurut Aqeela's.
But still must be lived because it is still in the MPLS series.
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A month later….
The school agenda coincides with the month of Ramadan. So that the school continues school activities with Ramadan Safari.
And actually Aqeela reluctantly followed him. Because there is a mandatory order. I want Aqeela to leave.
At half-eleven while waiting for azan dhuhur, there was some kind of tadarus in the school hall.
This time Aqeela chose to sit in the corner. Can't stand the drowsiness of falling asleep. But he could not rest well every time his friends taught.
Aqeela heard many of them who have not been fluent and even made many mistakes in reading the Qur’an. So Ustad and an unknown Ustazah (though already acquaintance ) often correct the reading.
Until the turn of a man to teach, but Ustaz was not surprised to correct his readings when nothing was true. For a long time he was caught off guard and could not stand it.
“ Hoii, hello here. His voice was bad, his reading was all wrong. The dong kalo naji. Don't fuck that. Ustad really dong!” Aqeela shouted from the corner of the hall.
All in shock including the ones reprimanded. Ustad, and the other teacher\-teacher. And the one who was reprimanded did not accept it.
In fact, the other saw was the school leader who was notoriously arrogant.
Soon he responded with a shout as well. “ Hoi, if you feel pinter forward here read the hard.”
Ustad Zainal can only stroke the chest. " Waduh.auranya aura aura surem neee..." Said his heart
“ you are still fasting. Don't make a fuss. Here you!” Ustad Zainal called out to Aqeela.
With a rather lazy visit Ustad Zainal. “try now you read. You replace Desta.” Pinta Ustad zainal's. It turns out that guy's name is Desta.
“iya Ustad but let me take wudlu first.” Aqeela. Ustad Zainal.
Finished wudlu, Aqeela immediately finished reading Desta the “ruler“ school.
When the beginning of reading the basmalah aja the inhabitants of the hall had already felt another air, the coolness of the voice of Aqeela. They were completely swept away hearing Aqeela's crisp voice.
Desta who heard Aqeela's voice was also swept away. Makes her really curious who exactly nee chick is.
“udah Ustad has almost half this letter. Please continue the others.” Pinta Aqeela at the end of teaching her. Applause echoed in the hall.
“Ustad, let him do the Ustad. His voice suejuuk Ustad. Make the heart calm. If the others will escape all.” Said an unknown friend.
“Betul Ustad. We're just gonna take it." Another one's right again.
“ yes, we will talk about. What was your name?” Oops, it turns out that until one letter is read no one knows his name.
“Aqeela.” Answer Aqeela briefly.
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