The Journey of Love Shofia

The Journey of Love Shofia
A Special Class



Byurrs. Water suddenly fell from above the door as Shofia opened the door of that class. Fortunately, he had taken the umbrella from the equipment storage next to the stairs close to the class he was going to.


"Wah wow. You guys are really still not tame yet" said Shofia casually. He was not surprised to get such treatment from the students in that class.


The class that Shofia was currently attending was the special class at that school. The students who were in that class were a collection of students who were jailing. They were from important people in the area Maybe that was what made them dare to act that way.


"Yeah it failed!" shouted the compact students.


"You should put in more effort" said Shofia casually. He should not be emotionally faced with children like them. He was in their position once too. His class was also a special class. He and his friends also often prank their teachers.


Shofia walked to her seat in the front corner. Devil smiles were seen from some of the disciples. Shofia realized that. He became vigilant.


From far away Shofia had already observed that seat of his greatness. After being observed, there was a clear glue on the chair.


'the inner 'old trick' of Shofia. Oh come on, he was a jailhouse in his class at the time. This is an old trick that is always used.


Shofia comes up to Randy. The chairman of all these jail ideas. He pulled the slayer that was fixed on the head of the teenage boy. Randi did not expect the steps taken by Shofia until he could not prevent it. And now he was just quietly observing what his teacher was going to do.


Slowly Shofia stretched out the slayer. Directed it to the glued chair earlier.


"Click mom, don't! That's my favorite slayer." said Randy.


"really?"


"Yes mom. Don't ma'am. My slayer's gonna be broken."


"Why? I just want to clean this chair. Looks dusty. And I saw that the duster in your hand was really not worth wearing anymore" said Shofia glancing at the terrible duster in Randy's hand. I don't know what that kid used for.


"You're burning chicken?" shofia asked after noticing the smell of burnt chicken feathers as well as the sighting of a feather duster.


"It wants to be mom. But there's a bell here. So burn the bells. Are you really friends?" ask Sinta with her comfort. Even asking for justification from the other students. And the other students nodded their heads with the antusia.


"Yayayaya" said Shofia before continuing his action to close the chair.


"Plis mom. That's my favorite slayer" said Randy, realizing what his teacher was going to do.


"But Randy. Jima is your favorite salyer. This is also my mother's favorite skirt. So I don't want to get dirty. After all this is just dust, it will only be dirty and washable. Clean again." said Shofia lightly. He wanted to lure them into admitting their mistake.


"Did Ms Shofi not see the chair?" ask Bimo. One of Randy's friends.


"Of course look. The chair is big. And mom's eyes are still normal to see without glasses."


"Suittt's. But that chair has the glue, ma'am. And that's super glue! If mom cleans the chair using a slayer, my slayer will be broken. It knew?"


"Ow so. All right, here's your slayer. If you are in class, do not use it again. That's not polite. But if you want to wear that cloth again. Next time I'll bring you a veil. I have a lot of things that look like that. You can pick a color later" Shofia said as she placed the cloth she picked up from inside the bag and placed it on the chair to seal the glue.


Randy and his friends are furious. The plan failed again. This has been thwarted dozens of times by their master. Shofia teaches this class every morning. Because no one can face this class with his pranks in the morning.


Randi and his friends sometimes come early in the morning and set a trap for their teacher. And during this time most teachers will not be able to face them in the morning.


But after Shofia's arrival six months ago their plans are always thwarted by their beautiful teacher.