The Unconsidered Bungsu

The Unconsidered Bungsu
Chapter 11 Is It Her Dad Or Her Brother, Deck ?



After the introductory event finished the children were invited to sing by Bu Diyah.. Although Bu Diyah was KepSek but still joined the teaching.


Mbak Murni said he usually teaches class B at the first hour. Just as an opening.


Next will be continued by Mba Murni.


Oh yes ! Now I have to start calling her Pure Ma'am not Ma'am anymore.


In addition to Bu Diyah and Bu Murni, there are 2 more teachers namely Bu Riris and Bu Heni. They teach class A. And there is another Mr. Yanto as a janitor. Sometimes he also helps other affairs if needed at some time.


Since it was the first day of entry, the disciples went home early. After they all went home, the five of us stayed in class. Mr. Yanto swept the courtyard and cleaned up the others.


" How is Miss Aira ? Is it right to be in this school ? " ask Mom Diyah to me.


" God willing, ma'am" I replied . Bu Diyah walked out and called Mr. Yanto and told him to sit with us.


" Oh yes, because now there is Bu Aira then Mr. Yanto will not be troubled again as before. Pak Yanto's job is to clean the school from front to back. While maintaining security. For work related to learning activities later Miss Aira who helps.


Isn't that right, Pure Ma'am ?" Ms. Diyah explained everything and asked Ms. Murni's opinion.


"I'll just obey Mom." Pure Ma'am replied while nodding.


" Thank you, Mom." Mr. Yanto also replied.


" all right. And for the next Bu Aira can accompany Bu Murni in class B . Because I only teach occasionally. Just to encourage the children," continued Bu Diyah again.


" Good Mom. Thank you for the opportunity you gave me. "


Bu Diyah stood up and said goodbye to go home. When he got to the door he turned..


" Oya, tomorrow the school diploma is brought by Bu Aira. Same photocopy of ID card and Family Card," he asked.


" Yes Mom. Tomorrow I will take it," I replied as I approached him and greeted him. I am very grateful to him, however. Same with Pure Ma'am of course.


It was so easy to get into this school. Without any conditions. Allah is All-Good.


Ms. Diyah also stepped out of the school yard. Outside the gate she was picked up by her husband in a car.


I immediately went back to class to clean up the toy that was used by anak2.


Mr. Yanto also resumed his work.


While doing chores I chatted with Bu Riris and Bu Heni to get closer.


At 12 o'clock we were getting ready to go home. I checked all the rooms and locked them.. We also walked out of the yard.


" Mister Yanto, we're going home. " We say goodbye to Mr. Yanto who was resting while drinking coffee in the cafeteria. He nodded and smiled at us. Mr. Yanto occupies the room behind this school with his wife. While his wife sells in the canteen next to the KepSek office.


Arriving at home Dad was reading the newspaper on the porch. "Where was that at school ? there is a problem ? "


Dad put down the newspaper and asked me how I was doing.


"Funny, Yeah. Funny kid. The Headmaster is also a good person. Her friends are also good. " I explained to Dad.


I went straight into the room and laid my back body facing the ceiling. The breeze from the window of the room kept my eyes closed.


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Second day at the school.. I stood in front of the entrance welcoming the newly arrived children. They were taken by their father or mother.


"Assalamualaik." I smiled and replied, "greetings waalaikum." . Sometimes guardians who take students also have someone to greet me.


This morning a student came with his father. He's the fat kid who greeted me yesterday. While holding his father's hand he approached me. But his father was very young.


Looking at it looks like it is only 25 years old.


"Assalamualaikum Miss Aira." The Fatty is greeting me.


"This is Oom I'm called Oom Raffi" he continued. He attracted the man I thought was his father.


" Wa'alaikum greetings handsome boy. What's-her-name? "


" Adit Ma'am. And this is Oom Raffi." The fat man mentioned his name and still repeated introducing his uncle. I smile. The guy named Raffi extended his hand.


"Good morning. Sorry if I'm naughty."


"Neverything his name is also a child, "I said.


"Yesterday after school Adit said to me. Said there was a beautiful new teacher. He also asked me to drop him off at school today so I could meet the beautiful teacher's mother" she said."


This guy explains why he took his niece to school.


Hearing the testimony from him I blushed in shame. I looked to my left right worried that someone was looking at me.


Fortunately, the other teachers were chatting in the classroom. Adit had already run after his friend.


"Eemm, if that's what I'll excuse you, ma'am." Raffi said he wanted to go home.


" Yes, please" I answered briefly. Raffi came out of the gate and passed with his bike.


I'm just a head-scalp. There is a child's behavior. All Oomnya known to the mother of his teacher again.


I also went into class. Pure Ma'am saw me.


"Kok smile-smiling himself what is Miss Aira? " ask Mama Murni astonished. At school, she called me Miss Aira. So also I mention Pure Ma'am, so that it looks formal in front of students and also guardians.


" That was Adit delivered by Oomnya. Eeh he knows Oom the same as me," I said.


"Ciyee." Bu Riris and Bu Heni suddenly appeared from the back room and mocked me while laughing. They just prepared from the bathroom water that will be used by the students to wash their hands when resting later.


" Ssssttt. " Mrs Pure reminds me.


Good thing Mom Diyah came. I'm not the material of Bu Riris and Bu Heni anymore.


The lesson begins. This time the class was split 2.


Bu Riris and Bu Heni teach A class.


Ms. Pure taught class B with me and Ms. Diyah. After greeting the students and singing, Bu Diyah came out and entered the room.


The next lesson is continued by Bu Murni.


I took a photocopy of my diploma and Family Card from inside the bag and handed it to Bu Diyah.


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