THE NOURA VAN KEMMERS

THE NOURA VAN KEMMERS
Hoopla in class



"Sir, permission to go to the toilet?" a student named Astrid approached me and


please permit. He took a friend of his who was tall who I forgot his name. I nodded, assuring.


I still give material. Some students seemed to be listening enthusiastically, some were yawning, withstanding drowsiness. Hmm, looks like I should start giving intermezo. Intermezos. The intermezo I gave was to give the students pause to listen to music for 4 or five minutes. I let the students relax their minds by listening to the song while singing or humming. So far, this method has been quite effective. Intermezo by listening to music to students is very liked and can make them excited again. Of course, the volume I installed wasn't too loud, worried that it might interfere with the other classes.


The song "Sunset in the Land of Anarchy" owned by Superman Is Dead managed to liven up the classroom atmosphere. The sleepiness and sleepiness began to disappear. The two girls who had permission to go to the toilet entered the classroom. Everything seems ordinary. A few minutes before the song ended, there was a sudden scream.


"Come, serem...Fear....Scared!" said a student who was in the corner by the window. I don't know what he saw. The student covered his face. I don't know what he saw.


"Why, Din?" ask Astrid. Astrid's seat was in front of the frightened student's seat.


"Aaaah, go, go..." The students screamed louder.


"Sir, Dina was framed again sir. Dina must have seen something, sir," said David, the Class Chair.


I rushed over to Dina. "Why, Dina? you see what? why are you scared?"


Dina's face paled. His eyes looked so frightened. His screams are hysterical. Dina moved back and shifted her seat.


" Din, what the hell? it's Astrid with Nadya, you see what the hell? why look at the two of us, are you so scared?" Astrid approached Dina, trying to hug the girl's shoulder to calm down.


"Aaah, go! just go! don't come near. It's not Nadya! it's not Nadya!" She screamed hysterically.


The class atmosphere is getting bigger. Dina not only screamed hysterically, but also cried in fear. The children in the class form a clumped position. They look panicked.


"Dina must have seen something. He is sensitive to the same sighting. And what he saw was usually a simple one" chirped a student sitting next to David.


"That's not Nadya sir! it's not Nadya! really serem sir! i'm afraid! please get out of here, sir! please expel!" Dina pleaded with sobbing. Cold sweat flooded his temples and forehead. Oh God, what a pity this boy must have been so scared! but what makes him so scared? I looked at Nadya. There was no strangeness in the tall student. Just ordinary.


"Silence, Din. Istighfar! you just saw it wrong. There's nothing creepy here," I tried to calm Dina down.


"Yes Din, you see what the hell? look at me like I see a demon!" Nadya.


"What is Nadya that much neremin in your eyes huh Din? Nad, you're mending tomorrow-tomorrow a mask, huh!" taste Astrid.


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"Why are you Din? what did you see just now? try the same story, Father," I asked.


Dina is already human. He fainted long enough. His face is still pale. His expression began to calm down even though he still looked frightened.


"What I saw was not Nadya, sir. I'm not lying. Nadya went to the toilet with Astrid. But as soon as they returned to the classroom, what I saw Astrid walking hand in hand with a sinister-faced female figure. His eyes glared at me, his face full of blood. His teeth were fanged and his hair was long down. For God's sake sir, what I saw was not Nadya."


"Yes, Din. Father believes. You drink first, let's calm down. I'm sorry can you really see the subtle creatures?"


Dina nodded. Bu Mirda, BK teacher and Dina's homeroom teacher came and told her that Dina's parents would soon pick her up.


"Your mama is on her way here, Din. It was David who told your mother that you fainted in class. You take a break! a lot of remembrance and hearing murottals when we got home" said Bu Mirda.


"Pak Bayu's. I also saw a woman in the class. Real pretty. His appearance was like Dutch Noni the other day. He sat at the teacher's desk, sometimes standing in front of the class. But he looks friendly and not creepy, sir!" dina.


"Had Din. Don't remember what you saw in the classroom. A lot of remembrance, Din!" the Pinta Bu Mirda.


I'm just smiling. It must be Noura that Dina saw. It was fortunate that Dina did not faint to see Noura. But where was Noura when Dina was hysterical in class? and now he hasn't appeared before me either.


"Dina is often so, Mr. Bayu. If in the condition of the moon, he often sees the appearance. Even had a few times trance," said Bu Mirda.


"Oohs. Poor as well Mom. He looked so scared. What he saw was not Nadya, he said, but a creepy figure."


My conversation with Bu Mirda came to a halt when Dina's parents came to pick her up. I also prepared to go to the teacher's room. The golden rose came closer.


"Hmmm...It smells so good. Whose perfume is it?" said Bu July.


"Yes, it smells great. Who wears this perfume?" keep up Bu Anggi.


Again all excited by the smell of Noura. Fresh aroma that makes you feel good. Noura sat down gracefully in my chair. His face was smiling while looking around. Aah, it's a good thing that Bu Anggi didn't bring Rizky his son. If there was Rizky, it would be a scene, because he could see Noura. Suddenly I was anxious, worried that the fellow teachers here could see Noura as well.


Seriate.