The Journey of Love Shofia

Maybe It's Karma

Shofia is free now. He has no teaching schedule at the moment. He sat in the teacher room with several other teachers who were also free.

"Where's Shof all this time with your class?" asked Ms. Ema. Senior teacher there. He used to be a teacher teaching Shofia class. It was Ema who had tamed the Shofia class. But for this special class of this generation he was overwhelmed. It may also be due to age. In two years he will retire.

"Lumayan ma'am." replied Shofia with a smile.

"Why are you smiling like that?"

"Maybe it's karma." Shofia further revealed her smile. He remembers his misadventures with his friends in the past.

"Why did you say that?"

"I remember mom. I and my friends used to be so ignorant, maybe even surpassing them. So I guess it's still nothing more than our old mischief."

"You're right Shof. Your class used to be the most special class I've ever met. But I'm so grateful to have the honor of teaching you. You guys are so great. Until now nothing could be like your class." Ms. Ema also recalled how difficult it was that she conquered the Shofia class.

Shofia Classes are a collection of super ignorant students. They always have the idea to get the teachers out of their classes and they can freely play their favorite games. Especially if instead of hitting the bench with anything that can be used hit then they will sing while screaming. The 7th class C that Shofia now handled was nothing compared to the Shofia class.

"Until now I can't forget your old class Shof. Class full of memories. The class that brought this school to life. This school has been quiet for a long time and there is no entertainment. And I was grateful before I retired I found another class like that. And more fun, I'll see The Queen of Jahil handle it. hahaha" the two women of different generations then laughed crisply.

Well. Now Shofia must be able to conquer the 7C class that became the class he guided. He is believed to be the helicid in that class. Shofia has to brainwash how to tame them.

"How did you conquer us? I still don't quite understand what they want. I've been here six months. But there seems to be no change."

"You guys were easy to understand Shof. Even though you are ignorant suoer but you already look what you want. But now they're your class that's hard to see."

"Huft." Shofia sighs.

"Are you still in touch with your friends?"

"There are some mothers. Elin, Kalia, Edi and Udin are still seeing each other."

"Your band still exists?"

"It's broken up mom. We are busy by ourselves. Kalia is married and follows her husband living in Bandung. If Udin was a successful farmer, ma'am now. Land's vast. Next month he is getting married. Do you know whose marriage it is?"

"Where do you know?" Mom turned to Shofia.

"I'm not sure yet, Mom. But he said he married Sundari. Mother remember?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Mother didn't expect Udin to marry her either."

"When Jo what?" hearing Ms Ema's question, Shofia fell silent. Ever since he knew Zakaria, Jo's name has been slowly removed from his heart. I barely even remember it. But somehow his heart still trembled when he heard Jo's name called back.

"I don't know either. He's still missing contact. Even in the group wa class there is none. No one had ever met him" Shofia explained.

"So she didn't say where to move either. He's really mysterious."

"Mom still likes to joke."

"What's wrong!? Let it stay young."

"Mother is young. In the age of mothers who have heads of five mothers still look beautiful."

"You're always smart to praise. Uh Shof mom's curious."

"Curious problem?"

"Your feelings were with Jo... "

"Mother is like a young man. Kepo!" Shofia chuckled at the teacher's strange question.

"Why are you laughing?"

"It's funny mom. Mother used to advise us not to date."

"That was Shof. Now you're an adult. Are old enough to date. Even married." seeing Shofia smile, Mom Ema became curious about the alumni of her student. "Did you still love Jo so you're not married?"

deg...

Shofia raised her left hand. There is a ring attached to one of Shofia's fingers. Mom looked in wonder. He had just this time observed the ring that Shofia was wearing. The ring is placed on the middle finger. But it doesn't matter which finger gets the honor of wearing that ring. Except the ring itself. Ms. Ema knew very well that it was a ring for men.

"This pair of rings should be coiled around my ring finger ma'am. And this ring isn't where it belongs." Shofia smiled as she played the ring. Spin it slowly.