The Arabic Teacher

Fainted Temples

This morning was really very pleasant for Vita, what else saw the expression of ustadz Dafi yesterday, satisfied to reply to what the new teacher had done to him.

"Vit, Vita.."

Hearing the voice of someone calling out to her, Vita immediately shook her hands. "Mom, Vita's leaving first."

Rahma's mother nodded, "Be careful!"

Sure enough, Lala was in front of Vita's house complete with his favorite motorcycle.

This is how every day, Vita and Lala go to school together. They always have alternating schedules to take each other.

This time it was Vita who was driving after eye-eyelan with Lala. The streets are so crowded, vehicles pass, Vita rides his motorcycle at high speed. That's why Lala always refused when Vita wanted to drive, but Vita's stubborn attitude made Lala could not do much but resigned.

Suddenly the motorbike he was driving suddenly smeared, his front tire grazed the sidewalk.

Bruck..

Not playing the shame of falling in public places. Some people help Vita and Lala, lucky they're okay.

"Because anyway, Vit. I also said what, don't speed! Morning gini the road is still rame," grumbled Lala clean her slightly dirty skirt.

"I don't know if the tyres are leaking" Vita replied in self-defense.

Because of the incident, Lala's motorbike must be input to the workshop. And because of that they also have to be late to school. Lessons have begun about half an hour ago, Lala intends to go back home because she is afraid of being exposed to imitation. But not with Vita, he ventured to stay in class no matter what.

The classroom door opened after Vita knocked on it, she lowered her head with a face of compassion hoping that her teacher would understand this time and not give her a notch.

"Assalamualaikum, sorry ma'am I'm late. The tyre was leaking and we sped up..."

Lala elbowed Vita's arm, but Vita raised her face and looked at her. Seeing Lala bluster her lips towards the front made Vita turn her eyes.

"U-Ustad.."

Vita's rapping, drugging!! Mampuslah me, ustadz Dafi must have a great opportunity to give thanks to his appreciation considering how he was on the permalukam in the canteen kemen kemaren. Plus it's late to get in. Aaa no..

"Why did anty flutter like that? Here there are no jinn" said Ustadz Dafi astonished.

"Vita, ustadz! Why is Ustadz Dafi here? There are no Arabic maps."

Ustadz Dafi smiled. His smile was God's, making Vita observe his face without blinking. He woke up after a ruler approached his forehead.

"See what?" Ask ustadz Dafi.

Vita shook her head, her face became pias after the new teacher asked her to meet the teacher BK.

"Well, Ustadz, when we were conquered again" protested Lala.

Instead of answering, Ustadz Dafi closed the door and motioned with his hand to let us leave immediately.

"New teacher is just a doubt," Vita grumbled in annoyance.

"Hust, if we get in trouble again, Vit."

"Emang actually he's a belaguer, pretentious ass."

"It's weird, you like it too, right?"

"Yes," Vita smiled, showing her a row of teeth.

My neck suddenly limp after the room of teacher BK in front of my eyes. Vita and Lala pushed each other to knock on the door.

"Lo, Vit!" Lala cengengesan.

Vita sighed harshly, not knowing what they would receive later.

"Excuse me ma'am." said Vita after knocking on the door.

"Lake in!"

"You why do I call you?" Said Ms. Yasmin with an already unfriendly look.

"Yesterday someone reported he said you did something in the cafeteria. Humiliating ustadz Dafi in front of all the students in the cafeteria, why?"

A few seconds later, Vita raised her face ready to defend. But Lala pulled up her shirt and begged Vita not to say anything. A worried look was clearly visible on Lala's face, she used her eye gesture to Vita to remain silent.

"Why, Vita?"

"Huh, what's Mom?"

"Astagfirullah, means that from earlier you did not hear me talking? Naturally you are called the most dablek students themselves. Beh-beh.." Ms. Yasmin felt frustrated to face Vita who always tripped over problems at school. Repeatedly punished, but all that did not deter him.

'Gue dreaded Mom, but look at my best friend's face, I don't have the heart. And about me make ustadz Dafi ashamed because it was his reply that had made me ashamed first in front of the class. Not Vita if can not bales revenge' he murmured in the heart.

Ended up both in the middle of the field, basking themselves and saluting the red and white fluttering at a height of five meters.

"Vit, are you still alive?"

"Lo thinks I'm dead, damn damn you so temen. If you didn't bother me to talk to Ms. Yasmin, maybe we don't have this law," Vita grumbled to make Lala chuckle.

"sorry. I just don't want the problem to increase. Vit, ustadz Dafi noh."

"Where?" Vita reflexes dizzy looking for the existence of a teacher who had made him exposed to takzir.

"Ahay let's get haha. Uh, Vit lo really likes ustadz Dafi?"

Vita fell silent, how can the new meeting twice called like. Isn't that weird? After all, Vita was unsure of her feelings. Especially ustadz Dafi...

"Buttle, answer the cake," Lala nudged Vita's arm making her body slightly shiver.

"Previous status, is that possible?"

Seeing her best friend pensive instead of entertaining, Lala even laughed out loud.

"I guess you're not my Vita. You see, my best friend Vita is not easy to give up that way, what else you have not tried, the time is back before moving forward. No fun ah."

Vita digested Lala's words in silence, right what she said, why I had to step back when stepping into a ball. From now onwards, ustadz Dafi should be mine alone, only me!

The two of them were suddenly silent after hearing the voice of someone deheman from behind. Bathin Lala is not tasty, different from the usual Vita even looks cute. He was still upset with the new teacher who served at his school in the itinerary that day. His only recompense was that he and Ustadz Dafi had to pay for everything that happened to him. Thought Vita.

"Punishment isn't over, tell me who are you chatting to?"

In the next second, Vita's body suddenly collapsed. Lucky with sprightly Lala caught him.

"Vita, don't be kidding, get up!" Lala tried to wake Vita by patting her cheek.

"He why?"

"Oustadz don't ask a lot of questions, mending gendong Vita take it to UKS!" Pinta Lala on the Arabic maple filler teacher.

"I?"

"Ustadz tell me who's fat? Mana strong. Come on ustadz hunted, Vita fainted must be because of the belom eat deh. Ustadz gendong Vita!" Lala continued to babble asking ustadz Dafi to hold Vita and bring her to the UKS room. Of course in this hour of study there was no one outside the classroom other than the two of them who were being punished.

Ustadz Dafi carries Vita ala bridal Style to the UKS room. Vita who pretended to faint smiled smugly inwardly, her plan succeeded. I want to feel every minute like a gini, in the arms of ustadz Dafi. If this were not a pretense, I would have placed my hand around his neck.

Ustadz Dafi laid Vita on a UKS cage, faintly speaking to the doctor who served there. A few minutes later, Lala's voice came to him. Even his best friend did not know that he was just pretending to be in the decapitation of his favorite ustadz. Yes even though it's just a sling doang, but this heart mak nyussssssss dak duk serr.

Lala with each sitting near Vita, after hearing Ustadz Dafi coming out of the room, Vita opened her eyes.

"Vit, you're sober? Thank goodness!"

"My seal is waiting for ustadz Dafi not to come out."

"Wait-wait, so you're just pretending?"

Vita nodded grimacingly showing her row of teeth.

"Nyesel I nolongin lo, why do not I ask ustadz Dafi ceburin lo in the fish pond behind the school," Lala grumbled annoyed, Vita chuckled and apologized and told her purpose.

⁇ ️TBC️