
"Assynoltom..."
Ridwan said his greetings to Trisno mas, the school guard and school garden manager at Negri Waru Dua Elementary School where Ridwan began teaching.
Mas Trisno who was cleaning the weeds around the parking lot that began to grow back there seemed to turn his head and immediately smiled brightly when he saw the new Teacher at his school.
The young, handsome and charismatic Master. Mas Trisno who felt his hands dirty because he was cleaning the grass finally just bent down to greet Ridwan while of course answering Ridwan's greetings as well.
"Monggo Mas Trisno."
Ridwan.
Trisno nodded.
"Monggos... Monggo sir Master."
Mas Trisno's.
Ridwan then continued his path towards the office of Master.
The atmosphere of the school is not too crowded because it is still quite early in the morning. Only the flag ceremony attendants were seen busy preparing ceremonial activities on the school grounds.
As a favorite school, SD Negeri Waru Dua does emphasize the love of the homeland, one of which is still routinely held flag ceremony activities every Monday.
Ceremonial officers, wearing white-and-white uniforms, were seen bowing to the passing Ridwan.
A female teacher seemed to be with them too, she was busy helping the children to put up the cable.
Seeing that, Ridwan finally decided to come closer. The position of Mother Teacher who turned her back to Ridwan made Ridwan have to step past him first in order to be in front of him for fear of surprise if suddenly appeared behind.
"Can I help you, Mom?"
Ridwan asked as soon as he was in front of the Mother Teacher who when he heard Ridwan's voice seemed to raise his face.
Ridwan smiled, knowing that the Teacher Mother who was busy helping the children was Master Iis.
"Oh Mr. Ridwan, nggih sir, Monggo, I just wanted to ask the children to call Trisno mas."
Said Mrs Guru Iis.
Ridwan.
"Mom, let me just."
Said Ridwan squatting down and replacing the position of Master Iis.
"His bag, let me hold."
Said Ma'am Guru Iis to Ridwan who looked confused would put his bag where because their left right there was no table.
Ridwan finally gave his bag to Bu Guru Iis to hold.
Seeing Master and Master Ma'am they helped each other, the children seemed to smile to pay attention, Master Iis who first realized the gaze of their students a little ignorant immediately pretended to make his fingers shaped like they would touch them, until they laughed a little while returning to busy themselves taking care of others.
No matter how long, the cable can be installed, Ridwan stood up, he then asked one of the children to try the sound of the salon whether it was working or not.
The kid who gets the assignment goes straight to the mic, then...
"Test one, one, one..."
Said the boy.
"One two three laaa, one one one one. when is it finished."
Babbling his friend, making the other child laugh.
Yes, the time of the children at school, in fact is the most pleasant time, right?
Learning, playing, and not too much to think about.
"Thank you, Teacher."
Said Bu Guru Iis smiling as she handed Ridwan's bag back.
Ridwan smiled back, he also did not forget to nod.
"Usually I have no trouble, for some reason today it is difficult to install the cable."
Said Ma Guru Iis.
"You're amazing, but women are usually reluctant to take care of such things."
Timpal Ridwan's.
Master Iis laughed a glance then,
"Maybe because I'm less than normal."
Said Ma'am Guru Iis jokingly, making Ridwan so laugh.
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Meanwhile, at the house of Pak Haji Syamsul looks still so tense.
Pak Haji Syamsul asked Mbak Faizah to call Mbak Wening who just came.
Anisa was riled up in her place, I don't know what her brother is going to do right now. Anisa really doesn't know.
Ma'am Faizah emerged from the back room with Mbak Wening following in his footsteps.
Ms. Wening who actually does not know there is a problem whether to see everyone in the room look tense so not calm.
Mr. Haji Syamsul told Mbak Wening,
Mbak Wening looked at Anisa who did not dare to raise her face at this moment, the girl sobbed in a truly miserable state.
Wening then sat in one of the chairs in the room.
Ma'am Faizah himself also returned to sit in his original place close to his Abah.
"Yinning."
Call Mr. Haji Syamsul, please,
"Eng... Engih Pak Haji."
Mbak Wening looks very nervous, since he worked at the home of Pak Haji Syamsul, he can indeed be said to never speak directly with Pak Haji.
Mr. Haji is very secretive, and he is also not a friendly type.
Let alone Mbak Wening who can be said to be a new person, Mbok Rat alone who takes care of the children of Pak Haji Syamsul never felt close to his Master.
Since long ago, the workers at home or in the gold shop, everything can be closer to Hajinya ma'am.
Bu Haji is someone other than flexible with anyone, he also does not choose if friendly to people.
"How long have you been working here? Has there been a year? Or not?"
Ask Mr. Haji.
Mbak Wening shook his head.
"Shopping Mr. Haji, there hasn't been a year."
Reply Ma'am Wening.
Pak Haji observed Mbak Wening with a sharp gaze even though he was no longer young.
He seemed to try to look around, whether Mbak Wening had accidentally entered his house because he knew his sister was approaching Anisa.
"Your sister, what's her name?"
Ask Mr. Haji.
Mbak Wening momentarily gasped to hear Pak Haji Syamsul justeru then asked about Ridwan.
"My sister? Ridwan Pak Haji."
Mbak Wening said later, still mentioning the name of Ridwan because asked.
"Ridwan, what graduate is he? Is he a graduate of the pesantren?"
Ask Mr. Haji.
Ma'am Wening nodded, though,
"Ridwan entered the boarding school since graduating from Pak Haji Junior High School, now he is the endadznya Holy Miss."
Said Mbak Wening,
Ma'am Faizah snorted, apparently Ma'am Faizah was so sorry for inviting Ridwan into his house.
"The men are just graduates of pesantren and only teach njai to children, is that his only job?"
Mr. Haji Syamsul is so demeaning.
Ma'am Wening who heard it was clear that his ears and heart were immediately hot, Anisa even looked at her Abah, she obviously wanted to protest, she said,
"Change..."
Anisa's voice is shivering,
"Shut up! you just shut up!"
Enraged Pak Haji Syamsul on Anisa.
Pak Haji Syamsul then grabbed the letter Ridwan of old lying on the table, he then threw it in front of Mbak Wening.
"Your sister when she will enter Pesantren approached Anisa, could-can just want to be a graduate pesantren give hope to Anisa?"
Mr. Haji Syamsul opened his voice again,
Mbak Wening who obviously did not know about it clearly he looked surprised, he looked at the letter in front of him, he looked at the letter in front of him,
"Don't you enter this house also at Ridwan's request, as well as when the head of the study yesterday came to tell about Ridwan also surely because of your wits too right? So that Ridwan can enter our family, can approach Anisa and then marry Anisa?"
Ma'am Faizah added his Abah's words,
Ma'am Wening was so hot to hear the words mbak Faizah so stand up, he said,
"Astaghfirullah..what does all these heinous accusations mean?! We are indeed poor people, but we are definitely not that low!"
Wening's voice is rising, ma'am,
Anisa who could not bear to finally move from there while crying towards her room.
Then...
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