Towards the Dream

PART 1'S

PART 1'S

the morning sun was still shy

revealing its light, in a simple house there is a little girl who is still sleeping and still in her dreamland, who else if not aisha nur az-zahra, who is often called icha.

tok tok.."cha wake up early in the morning, tok tok.cha uh..don't lock the door. oh my god, dear cha wake up early" said the grandmother while shaking sway body icha."hm five more minutes grandma".."no

five minutes five minutes now you shower did you forget today you were first school"..."hah!!! what time is it so late, am I late, am I late" ???? without her grandmother answering icha already to the bath camp."cha if you have taken a shower directly the dinner shirt has been awaited by the others"

"yes nek later cha nyula"...!!! triak icha in the bathroom.

yes icha can already shower and dress himself anyway, he wants to be independent and does not want to bother people continue.

after bathing and dressing icha immediately joined the dining shirt that had been waiting for his grandmother, grandfather, aunt and omnya.

"long benget heck cha aunty already leper"..."hehe" grin icha "ma'ab aunty dear cha was a bit bad luck". "already we should eat" said grandfather. after eating icha left the dining table and want to go to school delivered by his omnya who want to go to work to the tempe factory where he worked ."cha let's go between you to school first" said om farhan,ya om parhan is my mother's second sister and aunt fatimah is my mother's youngest sister.

"yes om let's go "ujarku sabil maik motor after saying goodbye to my snick and grandmother. after arriving at school I got off my motor om and kissed his hand.new I saw from outside the gate I was very amazed by the school beruku number me his Elementary school in the village now I closed the high school first I was in the city who traveled to my grandmother's house to my new school took an hour.I did not enter Junior High but entered the madrasah tsanauyah (MTS ), MTS, which is my dream school which applies religious education, where I passed the test a few days ago and now I have officially become a new student in this madrasa.

I saw many new murits just as I had arrived, I entered the gate by saying basmallah and the hope I began to instill.

we new students were told to gather in the field to hear the direction of the principal, after which there was a speech from the head of the osis as an introduction

one by one the names are called to go forward according to the name of each group

I happened to get a second group, whose cluster was given the AR-RAHMAN group.

after the division of the group we were told to enter the room for mutual introductions to fellow friends and senior brother.incidentally I sat down with my new friend who was acquainted during the division of the group.

coincidentally my friend's name is anisya salsabila and my name is almost the same as icha ichanya he.he.he.

but my friend's nickname is Billa so it won't be exchanged when people call us.

maab yaa author's work is still a lot of thypo

because the author is still learning

accept the criticism and advice

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