The Stupid Permit Letter

Chapter 19: Announcement of Graduation

Yasser continued walking regardless of them. He walked as if nothing had happened between him and Silvi.

Yasser went to the parking lot to pick up his bike, he went straight home.

while Silvi came home from Vera using his motorbike.

... ...

Drrtnt ... Drrttt

Yasser's phone shook after he finished the magreb prayer.

He unlocked his phone. There are many messages. He's unlocked.

Syukran created a school group. He entered all the contacts of classmates, even the number of friends who were not classmates there were also some people in it.

“Goodnight to all the inhabitants of the group, colored we will split up, I as a good friend, make this group so that we all always keep 😎, silaturrahmi,” Syukran sends first message into that group with cool emoticons.

“Sok sage you,” Arya also reply.

Various replies were lodged there.

Yassir had yet to find a good topic to reply to their conversation.

“What date is the graduation announcement?” yenni's contacts sent a message to the group.

“Date 27, next week,” Yasser answer question Yenni. Yenni also replied 👍

“Quick senile times kok yen?” The group creator replied to him.

“Not senile hey 🐒, I remember you all, just to be diligent in praying, do not usually just make a fuss in the group,” Yenni replied to a message Syukran.

“Since when did Syukran become 🐒?” Doni asked.

“Since he said he's a good friend,” Yenni answered Doni's question.

“You all connect SMA where?” ask Arya.

“SMA 1 Force,” Reply Doni.

“SMK 1 Budi mulya.” Reply Farel.

“SMA 1 Force,” Reply Lukman.

They all answer Arya's questions, only a few contacts have not answered, one of them is Silvi.

“Silvi connect where?” Syukran marking Silvi's contact.

“Says at SMA 1 Forcing too,” wrote Vera.

“Iya, I SMA 1 Forced,” first message Silvi sent into the group.

“Keknya anyone will bloom this at SMA Meraksa,” from Doni.

“It looks like so 🤔,” Reply Syukran.

“About who?” Vera was in the conversation.

“It looks like pack boss and buk boss 🤭,” reply Arya.

Silvi again only read their messages, without poking her, she did not feel like the boss' mother, so she chose to ignore her.

Yasser also read the messages, again he felt thin hope.

No one knows about Yasser's feelings for Silvi. He closed his feelings tightly, so as not to be suspicious of his friends.

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The 27th.

Today is graduation announcement day.

All the 3rd graders were waiting in a hurry. They were on the phone by their respective homeroom teachers, told to go to school after the prayer to see the announcement, because the morning had not been in the temple.

After the prayer, all the students have attended the school. But the announcement paper has not been pasted.

Mr. Anwar walked out of the room to the mading, and stuck 3 pieces of graduation announcement paper. And back into the office.

All 3rd graders scattering towards the mading.

They jostled to see their graduation exam numbers.

Many of them began to panic, because the number in the paste is only about 150 numbers. That means about 60 people didn't graduate.

“My exam number is missing,” Eva said with eyes starting to turn red.

Yasser and Silvi find their exam numbers on the notice paper, as well as Lukman.

Those who pass do not show too much joy, because ¼ their friends do not pass.

Things started to calm down, no one was joking with laughter.

Some of the women were crying.

Mr. Anwar and the headmaster came to them.

“Why cry them that?” anwar sir asked.

“No pass sir,” Julia replied.

Mr. Anwar approached the mading again. Take the paper in his pants pocket and put it back on the mading.

“Stayed earlier one in the father's pocket accidentally,” said pan Anwar reasoned.

Those who were crying again wiped their tears, and looked for their test number on that last paper.

“Alhamdulillah I passed .. I passed ... I passed,” Eva shouted in joy.

“Alhamdulillah I also passed,” Nissa also shouted happily.

"It must have been on purpose the same Anwar sir," Reva said to Silvi.

"Yes, let us panic," replied Silvi manyun.

No more students crying, they all laughed.

“Paution-attention!” Mr. Anwar gave aba-aba.

“You all gather on the page, the principal wants to give a little cue,” he continued again.

They all walked to the schoolyard facing the headmaster who was already standing there, as well as several other teachers.

“Assalamu’alaikum children,” the principal salutes.

“Wa’alaikum salam wr wb,” answer them simultaneously.

“Have seen the announcement?” the principal asked.

“Already ma'am,” answer them again.

“There are those who did not pass? Try pointing hands?” ask the principal again.

They looked at each other 1, but no one pointed their hands.

“Alhamdulillah you all passed,” the principal resumed.

“Alhamdulillah,” They are also grateful.

“Yes, you guys pass 100% and the first highest score up to 3 at school we fall to all girls, guys do not go part. The first champion falls to Silvia labiqa riasya.” They gave a big applause. The second champion falls to “Nurhasanah az-zahra.” And the third champion falls to “Princess hayatun nufus.” The headmaster said out loud the names of the three of them.

Applause is given by friends to them.

“You 3 later join the mother to the mother's work room, take an invitation from SMA 1 Meraksa, and SMA 1 Budi Mulya. You three can go to school there without having to take the test again.” The principal explained.

Applause was given back by their friends.

“Nah, you have passed all, later go home no one doodles clothes yes, because it's a shethan act, menubahkan something that is still worth wearing, white clothes you can still wear for SMA, so you can use it, blue pants or skirts can be discordant for underprivileged children,” said the headmaster.

“Good Bu.” Answer them Simultaneously.

“Good, for the diploma later mother infokan through their respective homeroom, when the diploma comes out, that's all I want to convey, less and more we apologize, wassalamu’alaikum wr wb.”

“Wa’alaikum greetings wr wb.”

They broke up and went home.

Silvi and her 2 friends walk behind the headmaster following her into the office.

“This invitation for you 3.” the principal gives the invitation one by one based on their rankings.

“Let's take the form as usual, later you guys look at this invitation to the registration supervisor, you no longer need to take the test, directly received.” The headmaster said proudly to them.

“Thank you so much Mom,” Say them while greeting the principal.

“that's why we said yes, ma'am,”

“Iya, please, be careful the way home.”