The Swordsman Woman
part 15's
part 15's
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1 week later.
this morning Irah suddenly felt abdominal pain, had been back and forth in and out of WC, he felt very helpless again while sitting leaning against the wall of the room by holding his stomach.
friends see irah feeling sorry, they think they will buy a license not to enter today so they can rest in the room.
"you just sleep rah, ntar I buy your license pale rich face that" worried nela
"iya ra, not good at school taxis see your current condition, ni take medicine first so that later meningan, hopefully suitable" said yanti while giving medicine.
"Thank you, my gapapa is still strong to enter school, anyways today there is a time to buy hannan dear if I do not enter. "answer irah forced to kekeh to go to school.
"Oh yes you three today there will be a class picket, you guys left just a little late again waiting for me" said irah again
" really you are still strong ir? yes, it is Monday picket class time, but we do not have to leave you alone" said ririn
"Look I'm still strong standing friend hehehe, already there set out this already what time see" irah's hands showed their room wall clock showed at 06.34 "there will be a hunt in class is still dirty again if you guys pack me" expel irah
"we have left first, irah, take care of yourself" said Nela.
the three of them chose to leave first because the picket class and class must be clean before the entrance hour.
irah tried to strengthen himself, he immediately dressed up in uniform and ready to leave, when he wanted to wear shoes suddenly his stomach felt mules again, immediately he ran to the back. Fortunately, many students have already left school so there is no WC queue anymore hehehe.
after returning from behind irah saw his watch with a glare and pat his body "dead me, it's already 06.55 can be punished if I'm late" he murmured in his heart
I quickly put on my shoes and ran around because he knew he would be punished today because he was late in class.
when he arrived at the school yard he saw his class and the teacher seat was still empty "alhamdulillah not too late" he murmured while running.
irah continued to run until he arrived at the door which happened to be without realizing there were people who were opposite directions to the same door until
BraaAkkk...
irah's books and those of us fell everywhere.
with shock Irah apologized and took the people's books, and the man also crouched down to get the books that fell.
by extending his book to Iraq and giving a sharp view "next time to walk look ahead" and immediately stand up to leave irah.
"who is that person, who went into my class, this is the time for lessons, I died lest that person who mbadali buya today" murmured irah anxiously. irah came in after her.
irah sits on the bench "Bbukkk"
"awww nel what the hell" whispered irah with pain because his shoulder was hit by nela.
"why are you late irahhhh, this is bad"
"wonders what" asked irah confused.
"do you know who you hit him with?"
"who is he? bad is buya, right? "
"he was gus salman, the first son of Buya, and he began today to take over the lessons of buya, and he was very firm people do not like people who are undisciplined"
"dead I nel, can get my punishment, this is how nel"
"you have been praying a lot ir hihihihi" nela chuckled at the panicked face of irah
"your basic wish is so happy to see friends suffer"
the two of them continued to whisper until they forgot that there was a figure of gus salman had been present in the classroom, until they fell silent when they heard greetings
"assalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh" said gus salaman.
"Waalaikum salam warohmatullahi wabarokatuh" replied the students.
"introduce my name salman alfarisi, just call mr. salman, I will replace the fiqh lessons that were potent by the previous hannan buya"
"sir momma buya follow where you are mbadali" chirped irah involuntarily,
quickly nela's arm nudged irah to be silent and irah immediately closed her mouth because she realized she had done ceoboh.
"i didn't make the buya, but took over, so now I'm holding onto this fiqh subject"
"apaa" cried irah, again - again irah had unconsciously made a mistake, nela who saw the irah beside her could only throw her breath violently
" why irah can be as careless as this, it can be bad if you have to deal with this handsome but fierce gus" grumbled the neta in the heart.
" hey, why are you yelling like that, not that you're a late student?" ask gus salman
"nela die I nel, I can be careless rich gini, now finish my history" whispered irah approached nela
"you heard me talk, you go ahead bring your book and ballpoint pen" said Gus slaman, because from earlier felt unnoticed irah
"i iiyya sir" replied irah fearfully.
irah went forward giving his book and pen to gus salman.
gus Salman wrote a few lines of Arabic writing that Irah did not understand what the writing was for.
"this is you write 500x, later the last night you collect" said gus salman while thrusting a book on irah
"oh yes, later you anterin to ndalem" continued gus salman.
irah could only nod her head while looking at the sentencing writings of gus salman.
"****** I have to write a long sholawat reading and as much as 500x more, especially in a few hours" gerutu irah who remained standing in front of gus salman and unknowingly from earlier he was told to go back to the bench.
"brakkk"
irah timidly returned to his stool and resigned to the punishment he got today "huff really unfortunate my fate today" murmured irah.
after that the lesson went smoothly until the turn of the hour was over.
tetttt...
" thank God, the easy science that we get today can be useful for all of you, do not forget to learn again what I have explained, he said, next week I will revew back one by one and who can not answer I will give punishment. See you next week assalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh"
"oh yeah for you tonight last night collect."
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