The Young Guardians of the Heart

The Young Guardians of the Heart
Chapter 8. Nervous



This morning the weather looked so bright in line with Nadia's smile who had just entered the school grounds with her uncle towards the principal's room. After a friendly meeting with the headmaster's father, Nadia came out of the room accompanied by one of the teachers and also her uncle who wanted to say goodbye to the office.


“Om welcome to the office first yes, dear. Remember, be a good student and never make trouble at this school,” said Bagas gave a message again for the niece.


“Good, Om, Nadia must be a good boy. Om be careful on the road,” said the girl by kissing the back of Bagas' hand.


“Assalamu’alaikum.”


“Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh,” he replied while staring at the departure of the uncle until it disappeared from view.


Harin in Nadia will meet new faces that are completely unknown to her and maybe she will need a lot of time in adapting.


“Come, you go with mom first to the teacher room for a while because there is a mother's book that was left behind, but I have to go straight to teach who will also pass near your class,” invite the teacher named Putriana.


“Good, Bu.” Nadia nodded her head following the teacher's teary footsteps with a view to all that can be seen and remembered so that later not to forget when passing through the same place.


“Later Nadia sat for a while in the teacher room until the entrance bell rang because you had to come after all the students entered the class, So you came when there was a teacher in advance,” bright Ibu Putiana explained that it was deliberately linger.


The goal of the teacher is only one, Nadia can be directly introduced by the homeroom who of course is already in the local so that she can immediately introduce Nadia as a new student at Tunas Bangsa school.


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Soon the bell tolling sounds so clearly signify the time for high school students Tunas Bangsa to enter into their respective local. The school has always been a favorite wearing a white top and blue checkered uniform for the bottom.


A student named Renaldo had just barged in by climbing the wall of the fence, but his behavior had always been an inspiration to other students in daring skipping school, because Renaldo is the head of the 11th class of IPA 3 at the school.


“Hai, Rei,” greet one of the schoolgirls who happened to cross paths with her before entering class.


“Hemm,” answers indifferently without turning his head.


Such is the attitude of a Renaldo in everyday every meeting with students who are seductive want to approach him. Renaldo is the youngest son of a well-known businessman who founded Singgalang Group which means the younger brother of Ferdy Fernando.


“Huuu!” cheers of the students all over the local when they see the student who was ignored Renaldo just now. She is Cynthia Salsabila, the only daughter of a famous businessman who is not inferior to Singgalang Group named MX Corporation – has many minimarkets in various branches.


“OK, all children, please shut up for a moment, yes!” ask the homeroom teacher named Maryam's mother.


“Today we will have a new friend,” said Ibu Maryam began to talk again.


His eyes surrounded the entire classroom to scan whether there were still students or students who were not polite and did as they pleased in the room that became his care one year ahead.


Shortly after, on the doorstep of the classroom was seen Putriana's mother with a braid-haired girl with large glasses perched on her nose. Almost the entire class just laughed at the appearance of Nadia who impressed cupu and kampungan, let alone the clothes she was wearing was different from all the clothes of the students of Tunas Bangsa High School, understand it because he is a transfer child from the village.


“Good morning Mother Maryam, I want to deliver a new transfer student according to what the principal said earlier!” Tell Putriana's mother to the homeroom teacher who smiles kindly at her.


The female teacher turned her eyes to Nadia, “Let's go to your new class, Nadia! Hope you feel at home school here yes son,” he said.


“Thank you so much Mother Princess,” replied Nadia replied to the smile of Mother Princess, after that the female teacher who looks still very beautiful was back smiling at Maryam's mother.


“Then I excuse you, Mother Maryam, good morning,” she said as she turned around and left Nadia who is now still standing with her nervous gaze.


Maryam's mother stood up from her stool and approached Nadia who still looked very nervous on the doorstep of the class, pulling the girl happiness near her stool after that Maryam's mother sat back down.


Meanwhile, the voices of students inside the local increasingly rang out.


“Please shut up all yes! Don't let me give you a love letter for your parents at home!” threaten Maryam's mother who immediately made the students become silent instantly.


“Assalamu’alaikum, all,” greet girls who only wear gray white clothes like SMA in general.


Simple-looking girls with long-sleeved white clothes and sheer skirt legs, giving a smile that was forced because they were not used to their gazes that looked various hues, and, not a thing he already felt depressed when getting the look of dislike almost from the entire radiance of the students who saw it.


“Wa’alaikumsalam,” answered the whole class enthusiastically but there were also some whispers that started to sound disgusting.


Maryam's mother is seen reviewing a smile again towards the new schoolgirl who looks cute.


“Come Nadia now you introduce yourself a little to the middle!” pinta Ibu Maryam on a student who is a transfer from one of the schools in the countryside. The girl would never have moved schools if the mother was still alive but now inevitably she must be able to bring herself as a new child.


“Good, Mom,” said Nadia with her sweet smile in line with a nod of the head to the homeroom.


Nadia stepped slightly into the middle of the class with her heart racing due to a whack of nervousness. His eyes circled the classroom before starting to speak. Even the girl sighed and exhaled.