
week later....
"teeet...teeet.." The entrance bell rang, all the students in the school went into their respective classes.
especially in class 12 ips 2, all the students in that class brought some handicrafts, because today there are pkwu lessons.
"what the fuck nih... wear it on the cover of all cloth, like good stuff aja" asked faisal classmate zahran who was in front of her. "curious cave, see dong... "faisal tried to open the cloth, but was blocked by the rangga beside the zahran. "don't look, it has nothing to do with you" faisal put on the face of his judges "so much... oh, maybe your work isn't done yet, is it?" ketus faisal "no one asks for your opinion, you are not a teacher, unless you want to work as a teacher" replied alif in an annoying tone.
"have it anyway. don't need to mengindir cave kali. up to you guys, want to be given the same advice oarng handsome don't want" faisal then go to his table. "hmph...a child on the side of the street from him, already
old face, pedenya ask for forgiveness.married to your grandmother there"murm rangga.
shortly thereafter...
the teacher entered the class "get ready" the class president stood up and said his greetings with the other students. After the teacher answered his greetings, they sat back in their seats. "is anyone not present today?" ask the teacher in front who opened the class agenda book, his name is Bu Ayu. "report ma'am, everything is present today" the class president replied firmly. "well, but before that, was there anyone who didn't do the job?" the teacher asked all the students in the class while standing in front of the blackboard. "no?" continued Bu Ayu. "we ma'am.. our craft is not finished" said the student who sat at the very back. "we are also ma'am.." other students were also the same.
Bu Ayu was silent.The atmosphere became silent, before long "well, you all can come out" Mom ayu said it clearly. All the disciples were surprised "meaning mother?" ask one of the students "is it less clear? I said you guys can get out of here" all fell silent for a moment. Bu Ayu is a strict and disciplined person, he always teaches in his way, but it is difficult to understand the words he says, besides that he also likes
playing the puzzle "just this, I give you two options, punish or be punished" asked Bu Ayu by showing two fingers.
everyone began to think. "punished by ma'am" replied one of them, namely zahran, he got up from his chair and stood up straight "oh why? means you choose if everything I give punishment" instantly all students in the class were surprised when they heard bu ayu say it. “so stupid him, why choose that one” “ya so smart ass, really, if you want to be punished do not ngajak” all students in class start talking about it. “I know how... I said so because I have made a mistake that does not remind them of the task” replied zahran bravely as if he did not regret his decision. “huh... want to be a smart ass in front of people” thought faisal.
who asked him” replied faisal. “do you agree with faisal?” Bu Ayu started to get serious with her question. All the students looked at each other, then “I did not, after all I am not a child who should be defended” students who sit beside the table rangga and zahran, his name is solihandra, solihandra, he stood up from his chair like an officer because he participated in pascibra activities at school. “so did I, as class president, too, I should have been more responsible for what my friend” student did sitting next to solihandra, reyhan.She also stood “woi ngajak ngajak dong..
a group with me, what else am I here” student who sits behind solihandra and reyhan, he is a gibran
All who saw the incident, asked why with them. “what are you sure
by your decision?” tanya Bu Ayu seriously “ya I am sure” answer them in turn. “please stand in front of” pinta Bu Ayu, then they one by one go forward and stand up. “i want to ask you a few things, you guys answer according to your opinion” finally Bu Ayu asked those in front alternately. They replied smoothly, then all were surprised when what was asked was yesterday's lesson even, Bu Ayu wrote something in her grade book after asking them.
“already, you can sit back” Bu Ayu told them to sit again. “lho, mother... why they did not become at law” faisal stood up and said it clearly. “ooh.. you want to, you can..., answer the right questions mom..and if it's wrong, you stand in front of the class until the mother's lesson is over, how?” Bu Ayu asked while facing the direction of faisal. “not so deh bu” he replied in a shy tone. All the disciples laughed at him for looking at his shameful behavior. The atmosphere melted back
“well, mom absent in order of her group then forward to explain your masterpiece” bu ayu take her little book, then call her group name. As time went on, groups of people advanced forward, eventually the faisal group came forward. His group makes a beautiful craft that is a vase of flowers made of clay, motif really attract the attention of students in class. “how are you? Good right?” ask faisal with confidence. “good... good...” bu ayu smile like happy with the work of the faisal group. “how much is bu?” ask again faisal curious. “hmm.gimana if 70” reply bu ayu
“lho kok so bu” faisal surprised to hear it “hmm..indeed how much sal?” is worth tanya bu ayu who is still paying attention to her flower vase. “mahal lho bu, 200 thousand..eh” instantly faisal realized with his words. “why? Here it says 120 thousand, have bought, want to deceive buyers again” said bu ayu while pointing to the price tag that is still attached next to the corner of the flower vase. Everyone also laughed at the faisal “aduh group..fucking, last night his sleep did not realize that there was still a price tag in situ” thought faisal was embarrassed by his actions. “ anyway, anyway, if there is still a price tag in situ thought faisal was embarrassed by his actions, dashing like a tiger..eh.. do not know it so melow like a cat when caught, before they will be in law if ga buy” muttered rangga to zahran and alif.
Next their group who advanced, the three of them also took it with heart forward. “apaansih
his work makes curious aj” all students in the class are curious about the work of the three of them. With the aba aba count to three, the cloth was opened and all were impressed to see it. A miniature multi-storey house in the village and it was surrounded by a nice view. The miniatures are made of ice cream sticks and mainnan candles. “lie it's bu, they buy sure” ketus faisal because they feel jealous of them. “not bu, they buy, I can explain how to make it” sahut zahran, then he explained in detail without anyone missing. When
in asked the theme, the three of them answered “ accommodating hope at the age of twilight” ,then Bu ayu impressed and the three of them got a standing ovation from students in the class except faisal.