Ustadz Idol

The First Champion's

Tuesday afternoon Rizal and Sari have really been a solid team. Bu Berta and Moses set high hopes on both of them.

" Tomorrow we go together to the location of the debate competition, you use our school batik uniform yes, fortunately batik uniforms have Sari already, it is ready, if not already mother has intended to borrow to one of the students here, because the uniform is as a sign of identification where our school comes from".

" Later tonight do not stay up late to learn the material, because you feel you have enough to master the material to be debated. The most important thing is to get enough rest and sleep on time, not overnight, let's wake up tomorrow your body is fit and ready to compete".

" Now that we end our afternoon meeting today, take care of both of you, I have high hopes for you".

Ms. Berta ended the training session on the last day, because tomorrow they have to compete.

At 8 am, using a school car, they departed together to the location of the race. Mr. Musa was driving the car, with Rizal sitting next to him, while Sari and Bu Berta were sitting on the back bench. Arrive at the debate site 30 minutes later.

There were already many participants from other schools who came first. And the average expression of the prospective participants was so tense, for what reason, maybe because of nervousness.

But it did not appear to Sari, not feeling nervous or tense at all. Because this is not the first time for Sari, maybe the twenty times since she was still in Elementary School following a debate match. So that the mental fighter is attached to the heart and mind.

Ms. Berta had already registered their school with the committee. And as scheduled, at 9 o'clock right they all walked into a large hall with a stage for participants in the front.

After all gathered at the debate site, the committee randomized the sequence number, the representatives of each school took the fold of paper as the no sequence debate. Sekolah Sari got number 2, the same as Budi Utomo High School, it means in the first session of the school it will be an opponent of debate.

In total there are 12 equivalent schools of High School, SMK and MA both public and private who are participants.

Sari school in the first session can immediately win a landslide. It seems that the opposing team lacks control of the material. In the second session also still superior, although only a few points difference.

In the third session there were four advanced schools. Because in the second session there was a team that got the same sekor, finally the committee decided to advance both.

The fourth or final session is final, the debate is a little difficult, but as previously imagined, Sari is fighter, the material given by Mr. Moses can make him so confident to argue and outwit opponents.

The committee announces the first champion of the English debate competition. The look on Bu Berta and Pak Musa's face immediately changed as well as moved, how not, their school became the first champion of the district-level debate competition, which will automatically represent SMA throughout the district advanced to the level of charisma.

This is the first experience also for Mr. Moses to be the coach of the debate competition, and his first achievement as well, because it was only a few months he served as a teacher.

" Congratulations, Mr. Moses, congratulations, Mr. Berta, you brought home the golden cup", said the other teachers through a group chat with the teachers of one school when Bu Berta uploaded a photo of Sari and Rizal who climbed onto the podium and held the first champion trophy.

The news of Sari and Rizal's victory so quickly spread in sosemed and school chat groups, within minutes, hundreds of congratulations instantly flooded the comments column.

Rizal, who is used to being the most wanted of his high school students, is now increasingly loved by female students.

While Sari the transfer student who had just studied at the school for a week, immediately became known for bringing the good name of his school by becoming the 1st champion.

Not a fancy thing for Sari, because this is not the first time she became a debate champion, but seeing the euphoria of all her school residents, making Sari happy too.

Cup directly in boyong to school, the four of them arrived at school at 2 pm. And immediately welcomed by Mr. Irsyad as the principal, as well as all other teachers. It was fortunate that most of the disciples had already returned home, so the atmosphere was not too boisterous when they arrived.

The cash prize of 4 million is divided into two, for Rizal and Sari.

Sari and Rizal just nodded in understanding.

Arriving at home. Atmo's grandfather immediately gave a warm hug and congratulated his grandson, after first getting word from Mr. Irsyad on their school victory.

" Grandfather's granddaughter is indeed similar to his late grandmother, always wins when invited to argue, it turns out hereditary intelligence", Sari just smiled at Atmo's grandfather's words.

" It's a gift that Sari got to cake" Sari showed me a brown envelope taken from her backpack.

" Yes, you use as much as you can, that's your right". Grandfather patted Sari's shoulder, "rest, granddaughter grandfather must be tired of competing".

And this is where the most comfortable place that makes Sari immediately fall asleep, the room she just occupied this week, became her favorite place in Atmo's grandfather's house. Tired, and the breeze that entered through the window of her room that was wide open made Sari close her eyelids that felt increasingly sticky.

Sari did not feel asleep for two hours, she woke up because she had heard laughter from the living room. The voice he has heard most recently, either directly, or through recordings on his phone.

" Is that really the sound of Moses' ustadz, is he here?", Sari got up from her sleep and walked towards the living room while covering her mouth that evaporated.

" Eh my beautiful grandfather's grandson has woken up, this is Musa's ustadz, was here to start learning to teach again, but when Grandpa wants to wake you up, he said let it go, maybe still tired. So we just chat. It's half five, the asar prayer used to be gih".

Sari nodded and turned towards her room back.

A very innocent girl, what she is, even her teacher is visiting, she is acting cute out of the bedroom with a messy face and hair, does not display the feminine side at all, I don't know why it still looks so beautiful.

" Athaghfirullah hal'adzim" , inwardly Moses, was not in a state of mind with what had just come to mind.

Sari returned to the living room after the asar prayer, but instead the living room was quiet.

" Same grandfather ustadz Musa where did mas Soleh?", asked Sari when she accidentally saw Soleh passing from the side door

" Grandfather's in the gazebo, if the guest's gone, about five minutes ago". Soleh nodded his head and went on with his work.

Sari approached her Grandfather to the rear gazebo.

" Grandfather was talking about what Ustadz Musa was?, why did Sampek laugh so?", Sari was curious from the beginning.

" Ooh.., we were talking about you, telling you about the beginning of your meeting in class. Ustadz thinks you're really an obstacle, and it's really surprising to know that students who want to learn iqro are as big as you. Ustadz Musa thought who wanted to be taught to teach was a girl of SD or Kindergarten age, even turned out to be a student from the school where he taught".

Sari pouted hearing her grandfather's explanation. " Why is the granddaughter of a beautiful grandfather even a manyun jadin?".

" Sari has apologized as iftadz Musa when he was caught lying yesterday, it was also unintentional, because Sari did not want if Sari's friends knew Sari could not read the Koran".

" It turns out that Musa's ustadz leaked as well, hah I think he's a different guy from the others, it turns out the same", there is a tinge of disappointment read from the look on Sari's face at this time.