Teacher is my Imam!

Back to school

King.kriinng..

The sound of alarm was heard from a flat object that was on the nightstand next to Nia's bed, the time to perform dawn prayers.

Nia blinked her plump eyelashes, dispelling the light rays that had just been turned on by Nurmala's mother.

"It! wake up son.we pray at dawn together!" call Nurmala's mother gently while shaking her little girl's body.

"emh.iya ma'am! Nia woke up.." replied Nia with a typical wake-up voice "Hoooammhh!!" Nia covered her mouth which was yawning.

"Yaudah hunt wash your face, brush your teeth, then take Wudhu.Mom same father wait in the prayer room yes!" nurmala said as she walked away from Nia.

"yes ma'am!" nia answered briefly and then moved from her bed to the bathroom.

Finished washing herself with Wudhu water, Nia approached her parents who had been waiting for her in the prayer room and immediately performed her prayers. After finishing the prayer, as usual Nia greeted her parents and then moved back to her bedroom.

While in the room, Nia stared at the ring that Fariz had pinned yesterday on her ring finger. I don't know what feeling is now approaching him, now a beautiful smile on Nia's face.

The short needle that was attached to the round object that was on the dresser Nia already showed the number 6, Nia was getting ready to head to school to get her graduation information.

Now Nia is ready with her school uniform neat, clean and fragrant vanilla that is very fond of her. With a thin powder polish and peach-colored lipstick, it makes it look more beautiful.

Nia came out, went to the dinner table for breakfast with Nurmala and Siddiq. There is already fried rice favorite food.

"Hmm.fried rice!" said Nia happy while staring at the fried rice.

"You are now all for your husband and your father-in-law!" said Nurmala's mom patting Nia on the shoulder.

"yes mom! for mom and dad too donk for sure!" reply Nia smiled gently holding the hand of Nurmala's mother.

"Jude, I'll call your father first, let's eat!" said bu Nurmala.

"Yes mom!" reply Nia.

The happy little family began to eat their breakfast, with no sound coming out. Only the twangs between the cutlery and the plate are clashing against each other. After finishing her breakfast, Nia brought the dirty dishes that had been used to the kitchen to wash.

After all, Nia and Siddiq said goodbye to school. Mr. Siddiq drove his motorcycle at a moderate speed, before long they reached the school parking area.

Nia and Mr. Siddiq walked through the school corridor which still looked lonely, only a few students who appeared to be present. Since today there are no teaching and learning activities as usual, only the graduation announcement for class XII.

Nia entered her classroom, in the classroom saw Nia's male friend who was present. Ghiffari's name, she smiled at Nia and then returned a friendly smile by Nia.

"Good morning Nia!" ghiffari waved her hand at Nia.

"For Ghif too!" reply to Ghiffari's wave "tumben cepet come to you ghif?" continued Nia.

"Hehe yes, my papa happened to be anther today. So I'm leaving in the morning!" sahut Ghiffari scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Ehh.git!" Nia nodded her head then walked towards her desk.

After there was nothing more about Ghiffari, Nia reached into her bag of rose gold. He told his friends through a group chat that he had arrived at school.

Nia: Morning guys! I have arrived!

Dhea: gilee..morning very nyampenya lo school.open lo Nia! wkwkwkwk

Zhilla: I also just want to shower this wkwkkw

Nia : ckckkc..about not learning, the malls yee ni people on!

Nia : yes dah yaa.udah hunt wee..I'm in this class with Ghiffari, it's not good together!

Dhea: yes, you're out! don't get any more slander!

Zhilla: yes Nia, you wait outside!

Nia: mager is acute! wee cepetann!

Dhea : yes.iyaa..

Zhilla : hm..wait!

After alerting Zhilla and Dhea, Nia saw her phone contact, she searched for Fariz's name in her contact list. He forgot that he had not exchanged contact with Fariz, Ghiffari who had noticed that Nia was busy with her phone approaching Nia, trying to get her to talk.

"It!" call Ghiffari who is still standing next to Nia's desk.

"Lt.iya!" nia replied stammering as she lowered her head.

Nia was frightened by Ghiffari's presence beside her. He was afraid that there would be unpleasant news about him, especially after the whole school found out that he was now engaged to Fariz.

"The guy over here, Miss!" sahut Ghiffari patted Nia's shoulder slowly.

Nia flinched, then shifted her seat. Ghiffari who saw Nia's reaction as before realized that Nia was uncomfortable with her presence.

"I'm sorry if you're not comfortable with Nia, I just wanted to ask!" ghiffari said as he sat across from Nia.

"emh.ma.mau ask what ghif?" asked Nia back in a stammer.

"are you really engaged to Mr Fariz?" ask Ghiffari.

"Yes ghif!" answer Nia briefly.

"emmh.that's it!" sahut Ghiffari with his gaze now began to wistfully.

Ghiffari greatly admired Nia, even liking Nia in her silence. She did not dare to express her feelings for Nia, she was afraid that Nia would reject her. Because already many male friends who are in school rejected by Nia. And now Ghiffari must also feel rejected by Nia even indirectly.

The sun is getting higher, the clock on Nia's phone has shown at 7:25. Students began to arrive, some were wearing school uniforms as usual, some were wearing free clothes. Some come with their parents, and some may come with their lovers.

From the door, there was a knock.

Tok.dok..

Fariz now showed his nose, all the students in the class spontaneously turned towards Nia.

Nia's face was blushing, like she was being visited by a handsome prince riding. The class became boisterous with Nia's seductive cheers.

"Ciee..Nia, same with my beloved sister!" dhea Goda.

"What a hell are you dheot!" slapping Dhea's shoulders.

"sana samperin!" sahut Zhilla's.

Nia walked towards Fariz, then was greeted warmly by Fariz. They walked to the field to get ready for the farewell ceremony as well as the announcement of graduation of students of class XII .

There stood the principal, Mr. Siddiq and also other teachers and followed by students. Principals began to announce their UN results, and all students of class XII declared PASS 100% without exception. Then they held a farewell by doodling long white cloths that had been prepared by the school, so there was no more scribbling action doodling clothes both in the school area and outside the school.