The Tikung Kopnephews

brother sandra

I headed to the bank parking lot where the rizal bang worked with two bags of my selling clothes.

ciii....

the sound of the brake on the motor makes me take a step back.

" look out for the mbak!" exclaim that biker

" Sorry bang. "I cried slowly while staring at the rider who only looks at his eyes, because wearing a fullface helmet whose glass is lifted

"sorry bang. "I cried again.

the motorist passed after closing the glass again.

up in front of the bank I went directly to the atm to take the money that my online buyer had transferred.

bang Rizal had also appeared to be waiting for me, as he had also finished work.

He finished work at five o'clock in the afternoon and the shop I was in closed also at five o'clock.

after finishing to the atm we immediately went home, which was about two minutes away from the motorbike.not to forget to pick up the receipt at the delivery counter at the junction entrance to my house.

" assalamualaikum Restu.. Has my package been delivered this morning?" ask me to restu who take care of the delivery counter

" Already departed this morning Din. picked up a courier from the city center trip morning" he explained "this is your receipt" he said again.

" thank you Res!" I cried when my blessing gave me my receipt.

" His money fit right this morning ?"

"Pas Dini.."

"ok Res.. tomorrow insyaallah there are two eight packages, I leave again tomorrow, yes,!"

"Sippp... "

I also climbed again to the Bang Rizal motorbike, only five minutes until my home.

"Still bang" received my online trading bag and gave the helmet to the Rizal bang. " Come by bang first"

" No need to Din. want to quickly get home, so that you can rest before breaking , greetings to Daddy and mom yes.. !" he said while starting his bike.

"Yes, be careful" I replied

"Assalamaiku.."

"Vaalaikumusalam..."

After the Rizal bang left I went straight to my door. The door is not closed like there are guests in the house.

"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikumussalam.." answered my father and my mother from inside. it turns out that there is a sister of the father's sister was visiting. What I used to call Mak Sam.

" Just got home from work?" ask Mak Sam

" Yes Mak. "I answered while greeting and kissing her hand.

"Where are you working?"

" Mak Market, a Muslim clothing wholesale store" I replied, mentioning the store where I worked.

"How long has it been?"

"almost eight months Mak"

" why did you stop being a paud teacher?" ask her again.

" In the slide that has graduated Mak, I am only a graduate of SMK" I replied upset. because the one who shifted me to being honorar paud is Sandra's brother, Mak Sam's son this..

the flasback

One year ago I just a few months graduated SMK I did not continue college because my father did not sangup for college fees, because my two sisters are also still in school.

My first sister was in the first grade High School and my second sister was second grade Junior High School. That's why I'm looking for work on the plan.

incidentally the mother of one of my friends taught at Kindergarten in my residence, she offered me to join the teaching of paud. while his son could not come because he worked in the contractor's office which was also his mother's distant brother.

I received it after consideration because only SMK graduates do not know about teachers, let alone facing children.I finished SMK office majors, where know the business of mrngajar. Thought.

I received input from my friend's mother, Tuty's mother her name. she explained what is commonly done paud teacher. do not have to graduate teacher to teach in paud , the term we will keep the boys learn independently, learn to read do'a, sing and others that the boys used to do. This paud teacher is only a cadre set in the village, the school, not a teacher like TK.

Also teach children to make friends, share, also should not be whiny. If there is a fussy child we should be able to persuade him not to cry if his mother lives home.I also think it is okay to all learn to face the child before having children later... ups distance yes I thought, but just graduated SMK.

But this is where I first came out as a paud teacher. Sandra's sister who just graduated from college said that I was not suitable to be a teacher, what would be the successor of the nation if the initial education in teaching a graduate who only graduated SMK. not his field , said brother Sandra. Not suitable, he reported to Tuty's mother.

Sandra graduated from art school, majoring in dance. Because Sandra loves to dance, she went to college at ISI.

"mom tuty.what is not wrong if the Dini ngajar paud" said Sandra who came to the paud talk to the tuty ma'am that morning.I remember that day on Wednesday, paud studied only four days, Monday to Thursday.

Ms. Tuty saw my kaarah, as well as the other two paud teacher friends.

" Why is Sandra?" Tanya bu soft tuty.

"the Dini has just graduated SMK, which knows how to deal with children.There are children so afraid, the Early is also still a child, later even in the pinch again the child" the oration is on tuti.

Tuty was silent for a moment looking at Sandra

"it's not just Dini who is taught, there are others, we know it, we need early because he is hardworking to learn. Here Dini just keep and supervise the children, anyways Early can also be relied upon to teach basic for children. so it does not have to be a teacher education who is a paud teacher. anyways here are not srmua teachers, but only cadres." explained Bu Tuty at length.

" it still doesn't fit well" protested Sandra.

" who's the right one?" tuty asked while looking at Sandra.

"if the tuty mom doesn't mind me sangup, because I can develop my knowledge here" he replied pede.

miss Tuty looked at me, I just kept quiet.

" do you feel no loss if you are only a paud teacher here, not a teacher you know, only a cadre" explained bu tuty.

" If you need me I don't feel a loss, I'll share it anywhere ma'am" he replied

pause for a moment because it looks like bi tuty thinking while cuddling his head.

"we'll think about it first, Son Sandra" finally, the lady replied.

"Tomorrow I'll be ready if mommy wants to" said Sandra.

" Later in the call yes.just wait" replied the tuty finally.

" wait, ma'am, this is my wa number if you want to tell me" with him he wrote his wanya number on the paper on the keyboard..

" inshaallah." replied the tuti with a smile.

" you're resigning today Din!! let me come straight here tomorrow!!" obviously, Sandra stood up and walked out of the room.

Bu Tuty smiled slanted while shaking his head to see the behavior of brother sandra.

I just kept quiet and didn't answer..

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Disband my paud class at half-eleven o'clock I sorted out the messy class. The students have indeed put the game tool in the closet that has been provided, because they are taught independently and neatly.

although already in the arrangement of the students is still not neat, it must be tidied up again so that tomorrow the class remains vibrant.

" mom.sister.I first yes.assalamualaikum." when going out of class..

"yes Early. be careful yes.!" answer my senior paud teacher .

" you don't listen to Sandra's talk about Din!" reply to bu tuty.

I just smile back at what Tuty said..

I walked down the street to the house. Because the paud was close to my house, it was only a five-minute walk.

along the way home I stopped several times because in greeting and salami my paud students, because indeed one of the basic lessons in paud is to say hello every meeting with older people.

Paud children when greeting the teachers are very excited and cheerful,

"assalamualaikum ma'am Dini.....!!" salsabila shouted, Chaca used to roast with a loud voice and a sweet smile while greeting me. He was standing in front of his house

"Waalaikumusalam Chaca.." I reply while menoel cheeks chabinya. "smart ya have changed his school clothes" The uniform is a sportswear, complete with a net.

And the color is cute, typical of children. The pink purple bus..

" let's buk.. Chaca...!" reply me to go home immediately, after a moment of stale. Chaca's mother just nodded her head with a smile.

When I entered the house I saw Sandra's sister sitting in my house while looking at me cynically...

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