
Post on Setefani, class VIII-1 to go to the teacher's room! Once again . Post on Setefani , class VIII-1 to the teacher's room!
Setefani, who was in the library in the middle of reading a book containing general science along with Damar, was surprised to hear the announcement . He grumbled his forehead and looked at Damar, as if asking for an opinion . Which is considered only able to lift both shoulders, because Damar himself did not know and did not understand, the reason why Setefani was called to the teacher's room .
" What's up, huh ? " summer Setefani
" It's better to leave the teacher first, Fani ."
" What am I called ? I don't think I have a problem, Kok."
" Instead of asking questions without you knowing the answer, you should go to the teacher's room only," suggested Damar.
" Can't anyone want to be like - like me , spread the news bo' ong so I called ?"
" It's best not to think badly first, Fan . Mending you meet the teachers to be clear first the prayer ."
Setefani let out a long breath .
" Okay . I'll stay, okay ?"
Damar Setefani also left the library room where Damar was, to meet the teachers in the teacher room who called him . While stepping , Setefani's heart continued to ask - ask , what is it that he was called to the teacher's room ?
" What are you called to the teacher's room, Fan ?" ask one of his friends who happened to cross paths with Setefani .
" Not knowing ."
" Do you feel like you have a problem ?" ask her other questions.
" No !"
" Why tumben - tumbenan lo called ?"
" That's what I don't understand ."
" Is it possible that Wulan is giving news that is not the same as the teacher, so you are called ?"
" Man Fan . Since you decet with Damar , Wulan seems to have become your enemy just as he did Damar his enemy ."
" Aren't you scared?"
" Why fear?"
" Nobody has dared to be like Wulan ."
" Because she's the only daughter of a businessman ?"
ask Setefani with a smile.
" How do you smile?"
" I'm also the only daughter of a businessman ."
" Ah, right! why do we forget that you are the same Wulan - same tajir, yes ?" muttered his friend.
" Maybe because all this time you look reasonable - just natural not like Wulan .So you seem not a daughter of a rich businessman like Wulan.Jadi we also forget who lo the real ..."
" Mending that, so you do not hesitate to slang the same as me," replied Setefani with a smile ." Okay, I went to the teacher's room first to find out, what's up I called ."
" Okay deh , I hope our guess is not true . And I hope there's no problem - it's the same, Fan ."
" Okay . Thank ... until later ."
Setefani also nerusin step towards the teacher room to meet the teachers as well as nyari know , what problem so he must be called to the teacher room . Yes, if he doesn't find the teachers, how will he know the real problem ?
Setefani was already at the door of the teacher's room. With the heart still covering various kinds of questions, and with a rather erratic feeling, slowly Setefani raised his right hand . Then with his fingertips, he shook the door of the teacher's room.
" SUKKK......!"
It was heard in the voice of a guru nyahutin telling Setefani to come inside.
Pasihatan Setepani turned the door handle, then pulled it open inside while holding his head and greeting politely.