That's so dirty of me

Malu

Zahra P's. O. V

After the conversation earlier in the park, Fia and I immediately walked to class because time could not be compromised if it was in school. Yes, even though I am in fact the child of the biggest shareholder in this school does not mean that I can as well as go in and out of class without the permission of the teacher. Not that I am afraid of the teachers or the principal of this place, but I am afraid that Abi will actually send me to the boarding school. The only place I hated the most and didn't want to go at all and I would never go anywhere.

Arriving at the class, Fia and I immediately sat in our seats.

"Alhamdulillah, it turns out we are not late, Ra." Fia said thankfully, but her saying that "alhamdulillah" was the first I heard since I became friends with her.

"Well.." My dreams are like fools.

"Why, how do you answer me with just the word "Huh"?" Ask him he doesn't understand.

Let alone him, I alone say also do not understand. Maybe he was just talking about it or something I don't know. But didn't he just say lo-gue?. Oh, Shit! I forgot about this in class again, so I had to perform again.

"So, I'm confused how do you tumben-tumbenan say "alhamdulillah" anyway?, rich Fia that I don't know anyway." I answered honestly, this is the first time I've heard of saying something like this since I knew him in the early 11th grade.

He looked confused, "What's the matter, Ra?" Ask with a confused expression.

"Well.." That's my only answer to his question. Fia moved her body and faced to the right side, facing my body exactly.

"Is what I'm doing wrong?" He asked once again with his innate calm, but the difference this time he looked at me with a gaze that I could not understand. So deep and somehow the gaze that Fia was pointing at me was like conveying a message. What message I don't know, but I don't know why I saw that look like I wanted to cry. In this heart, there is pain and pain that I feel. What'swhat's this?.

I lowered my gaze and chose to be quiet, not wanting to respond until Fia repeated her question once more.

"Javab, Zahra! is what I'm doing wrong?" Ask in a more demanding voice.

I raised my head slowly and looked into his eyes, "Son, Fi, you're not wrong." I answered honestly. Saying something like that is not a mistake.

Fia smiled and touched my hand gently, "Keep why you'd bother her if you knew what I was doing was the right thing, why, Ra?" Fia's question this time got me cornered. Right, he didn't do anything wrong but why would I bother?did he just say a sentence that meant well?.

Then why am I having trouble with him?.

"Why, Ra?" Fia's voice asked more urgently.

I was confused, "Yes, I know you did the right thing but," I was confused as to what to say.

"But..." Said Fia hanging her sentence.

Swallow my saliva with great difficulty, "But this is the first time you're talking like that." I finally said it.

I saw Fia smiling at my reply, "Zahra, it's time we changed. Don't you want to get to know him more closely?. Don't you miss him?" Fia asked deeply and seriously, this made me even more confused.

"You?, Fia inget dong ka-"

"Forget that problem for now, the important thing is that I want to hear your answer." Fia quickly cut off my protection.

"I don't know.." I answered honestly.

"Assalamualaikum, children.." Greetings a teacher entered the classroom and made my speech successfully stop.

Actually, I wanted to answer Fia's question that I didn't know what Fia meant by "She".

Him, who is He?

why should I care about Him, why should I miss Him?.

Is it as important as He is in my life that I should know Him?.

"Well kids, do you remember yesterday's material?"

"Still, father.." Answer the class less compact.

"Good, you remember. Then I will test one of you about the material yesterday.." Said the teacher loudly.

"Hm, who's yah.." Confused teacher.

I see the class residents, some are relaxed and challenging to be appointed by the teacher, these are the groups who have intelligent brains and do not think of course. There are also those who have cold sweats of fear because they cannot speak Arabic, they are the class of children who are capital school snuggled and mediocre brain.

Then, what about me?.

Me, I'm relaxing.

Wh why?

Because in this school there is not a single teacher who dares to do this to me, you certainly already know and understand my intentions, right?

Yep, that's right!.

Since I am the son of the largest shareholder, so, who would dare to humiliate me in front of so many people?

The answer is, nothing.

"Ah, yes, Dewi" Appoint a teacher.

Meanwhile, the Goddess who was pointed out was already in cold sweat and looked trembling in fear.

"Yes, Goddess, Mother,

ma za darsunal ana?" Not really, haha.. The goddess really became the target of the teacher.

The silent goddess did not respond, she looked crotchety looking for answers.

"Goddess, the teacher is in front of the child, not on the right nor on the left." The master teacher reprimanded, making the Goddess look a little surprised.

Looking at the Goddess like this, I had already held my stomach from earlier and shut my mouth firmly as it held a tremendous laughter ready to explode at this moment.

"Fa, please help me dong.." Pinta Dewi was weak, Dewi tugged at Latifa gray skirt slowly, giving the code that she needed the answer. But Latifa who was tugged on only gave an extraordinary response to make me surprised.

"Ih, Goddess, what the hell is tugging at my skirt. Instead of answering the teacher's question eh even tugging at my skirt, huh.basas nosy." Latifa's upset voice that suddenly made us all laugh out loud.

Oh, my gosh, this real boy!. Imbecile or pretending to be a moron anyway?, his friend asked for help eh even in lecturing!. That's the lecture using a big voice again, make the horrors not only Goddess, but all class residents also heard.

Eh, not only the occupants of the class, but invisible creatures also like horrors of times, huh?

"Goddess, instead of answering the teacher's question you're pulling up your friend's skirt,"

"Are you able to answer the teacher's question?" Ask the teacher for certainty.

Check already, guru gakek asked for certainty all rich want to date.

Shit!

Zahra, remember focus, focus!

Did you drink Aqua, did you still fail to focus?

Shit, stop Zahra! inget, back to the topic.

"Em, actually my teacher forgot the same material yesterday, sorry.." Dewi answered honestly while giving her crisp smile, she was embarrassed to get a shout out from a classmate.

"Of course, don't make a fuss. You teachers don't ask either." teacher calms down.

"And for you Goddess, next time if the teacher explains in front please you pay attention and listen. Don't just gossip about what you do..." The words of the teacher were cut off by the laughter of the class children.

"Already, stop!" All the children are silent.

"Do you understand the Goddess?"

"Yes, sir. But, sir that yesterday I forgot, jad-"

"Whatever your reason, to me you are still wrong!." The teacher cut no like.

"Yes, sir." The Goddess is weak.

Author P's. O. V

After two hours of Arabic lessons, the turn of the hour was finally done, the third hour, entering religious lessons.

In class 11.5, precisely Zahra class, the occupants of the class are busy with their respective worlds. Some gossip, joke, play, sing, sleep, and adventure in dreamland.

But everything changed and ended when a young man or rather a teacher entered the classroom with a gentle and firm greeting. Seeing who came suddenly made the girls immediately scream and whistle. But for men, the behavior of women is a scorn because it has been very excessive.

"Huh, basic alay lo all.." Randy shouted irritatedly. But the girls did not respond at all, even for them for now Randy or other men who scorn is just a dog passing by.

Zahra P's. O. V

Oh, so that's it.

"Bismillahirahohmanirohim, assalamualaikum warahmatullahiwabarakatuh.." Greetings to the gentle man.

He was clearly more perfect when viewed up close.

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahiwabarakatuh..." Answer us all compact.

"Thank you for your welcome and thank you for accepting that I teach this class." He said it with full authority, just deserved the children in this school immediately fell in love. Moreover, some girls in this school began to use hijap, certainly not for religious affairs, but precisely to attract the attention of Mr. Alif, the target of the girls in this school. What about me?

Am I not interested in wearing hijap?, which is true!. That would never happen, well, even if I wanted to, but I wouldn't use such cunning.

But I will attract his attention with what I am, no need to hijap or face polish.

"Yes.ye..." Shouted boys happy for being free from one of the killer teachers at this school. It's true, Mr. Amri was one of the killer teachers at my school. It is not suitable not a killer teacher to be a teacher of religious education.

What do you think?

I think it is.

"Alhamdulillah..." The words of the gentle and successful girls surprised me.

Crazy one!

It turned out that in an instant that changed not only his aura, but also their attitude as well.

"Alay lo all, that was a lesson in Arabic you were all at the yelling rich worms of overheating. Well, now it's Mr. Alif lo's turn to be so gentle and gurgling. You all are base." Yogi yelled that looked annoyed.

"Ye, give us a hand why do you have a toothache." Chickens are more irritated.

"Already, do not be in a fuss right, we better get to the initial topic."

"Do you know me?"

"Not yet, sir." Replied Yani the queen of the coquettish in my class.

"Okay, then I'll introduce myself to you. My name is Muhammad Alifansyah Alamsyah. Thank God, 2 months ago I entered the age of 20. I graduated from Al-Azhar University in Cairo, Egypt. Anybody want to ask?" The question made sure something was unclear.

"I sir.." I said quickly as I raised my hand.

"Yes, please"

"Have you married?" This question instantly made the class noisier again.

"Ekhemm.please have his voice down.." The ink did not like it and the atmosphere was calm again.

"Thank you,"

"I'm not married yet.." Reply steady.

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Ask Ririn carefully.

"Never and never will have a boyfriend.." Reply firmly.

Not and never will, what does that mean?. Isn't dating mandatory, then why would she say such a thing?. Is he a same-sex lover?

Did ya?

Sure enough!, how could he be like that. There must be a reason why he did this, yes there must be a reason. Either way she's been hurt with her first love and chose to be alone first for now. Yeah, maybe this is the reason.

"Why sir, do you want to be alone first?" Ririn asked for an explanation.

"Why?, because I want to be closer to God instead of being alone."

"But you can also be closer to God while courting.."

"Wrong!, do you know what brings us close to God and what keeps us far from God?"

"Sholat, teach, pray, and.." Ririn hung up her words and looked like she was thinking.

"That's all?"

"Hm, it's like it's yes sir.."

"Wrong, from the beginning you were wrong what else. If you want to be close to God, you must keep all his commands and stay away from his prohibitions. I'm not dating because I want to be closer to God. The thing I did was approach him by staying away from his ban. Do you understand Ririn?" Ask Mr. Alif kindly.

Waitaminute!

Did I hear wrong?, how could she know his name was Ririn anyway?.

"Fi, can Mr. Alif know his name Ririn anyway?" I was curious about Fia.

"Stop it.." Answer's relaxed.

Jiah this child is asked instead of serious answer instead answer casually, even impressed unclear.

But why do I ask Fia well?, who is Fia sir Alif Ampe should know everything. Zahras..Zahras..

"Yes, sir. In shaa Allah I understand, but by the way sir, do you know where my name is Ririn?".

I'm sure Ririn's heart is already blooming, huh basic odd.

"That's from the name tag on your shirt."

Author P's. O. V

WHATS?

Hearing that the class residents immediately laughed.

"Eat him, Rin, so that guy doesn't get so excited, if he's ashamed of his own responsibility.." Ejek Randy happy.

"Ok, is that all?" Ask Mr. Alif.

"Well if so we will go directly into the material, yesterday the material Mr Amri to where?"

"Until the science material sir.." Sahut Latifa sweet.

"Thank you, so after today's science materials enter the AurAT material. Please open the religious module page 34 of the chapter of Aurat." Mr. Alif's instruction. All students immediately open their modules, including Zahra.

"I want to test your skills on this chapter. This is the chapter you've been studying since then, so I'm sure you remember."

Some students are happy with Mr. Alif's experiment, but some are not happy because they forget to remember this material.

"Well, no fun with gini.."

"Why pack the show on the test anyway?"

"Yes, finally..."

"Ok, I'm ready."

And various pro sayings and contracts that meet the class. Unlike the others, Zahra only responded to this experiment casually. Because he knew, whoever the teacher taught would definitely not have dared to point at him.

"I'll see from your class attendance.."

"Well, you remember no.."

"Gue still remembers a little.."

"Where is Zahra Affianisha?"

Hearing her name called Zahra immediately raised her hands and displayed her best smile.

Its me?

"Oh, you're called Zahra. Because you are often rude and like to argue the words of people older than you, I ask you to mention me in the postulate that says that closing the letter is mandatory and explain me the points that are can be taken from that postulate."

Deg

Zahra nudged Fia's leg, asking for help.

"Come, dong Zahra, you just mention what letter and what verse and what points are in the bladder. This is an out-of-head answer."

"Ah, yes sir".

Zahra nudged Fia's leg again.

"Fi, help me dong."

"This is su-"

"Fia!, let him answer."

"Duh, how about that."

"Can't you?"

"Mm, sorry sir I forgot."

"Here, I guess then I want you to find out the letter and memorize it. Next week I'll test your shipment."

"C.yes sir.."

"That's why you don't act like a goon here, I've heard a lot about you being rude."

Deg

It's shameful!.

Seriate..