
Because the ontel bike used by Mbak Wening and Ridwan also do not have any vehicles, then he decided to take public transportation only.
Actually, the distance between Ridwan's house and the school where he will teach is not how far, the walk is actually not a problem, at most it only takes about twenty minutes.
However, since the day is quite noon, while Ridwan certainly not tasty if the Headmaster waits for Ridwan's arrival too long, then Ridwan is better this time to take public transportation only, so Ridwan, at most he only needs to reach three thousand rupiah wallet only.
Ridwan stood on the side of the road waiting for the transport while repeatedly looking at his watch.
Up to about five minutes waiting, from the corner corner not far from Ridwan standing, appeared a city transportation that drove towards Ridwan.
Ridwan waved his hand to stop the transportation, and it seemed that the transportation had stopped, too,
Ridwan got on the transport and sat on a bench near the door.
Transportation is not full because now many people prefer to go everywhere using their own motorbike, if after all who can not ride a motorbike, then there are those who prefer to use online motorcycle.
Ridwan sat quietly regardless of the surrounding atmosphere.
He did try his hardest to keep his gaze, to not easily see things that would make him want to know too much, especially if the woman is not muhrim.
About five minutes away, suddenly a passenger shouted,
"KIRIIII..."
Because the screams were sudden, as a result the driver also braked the transportation suddenly too.
Ciiiiittt...
Bluk!
The passengers hit each other, including Ridwan and passengers who sat on a bench with him.
Ridwan unintentionally turned his head and so saw who was sitting next to him Ridwan was shocked not dumbstruck.
"Anise."
Ridwan felt like a dream in broad daylight, found Anisa turned out to be a transportation with him and sat down with her one line.
"Yes, it's."
Anisa said shyly.
Her beautiful face that looked framed with a red veil, made the face look even more sweet.
Passengers who scream left are pulled out of the transport, pay the fare and then the transport goes back.
"Where are you going to Nis?"
Ask Ridwan.
"To Abah's shop, Mas."
Answer Anisa.
"Ooh yeah, still near the store market?"
Ask Ridwan again.
Anisa nodded.
"Still."
"Alhamdulillah..."
Ridwan.
Ridwan will just talk again, when then not far away it looks already the board that says SDN Waru 2, Ridwan immediately asked the driver to stop.
"SD Left sir..."
Ridwan.
Ridwan then turned his head towards Anisa,
"But go down first, you be careful on the road."
Ridwan.
Anisa nodded shyly.
Transportation stopped again, right in front of Waru Dua State Elementary School.
Ridwan descends from the transport, Anisa secretly looks at him from behind the glass of the transport near where she sits.
It seems that Ridwan is paying with ten thousands, all for Anisa.
"They're down in the market."
Ridwan.
"Lho nggih to understand Mas, wong every day Mbak Nisa took my transportation to the store."
Said the angkot driver made Ridwan immediately feel careless.
The other passengers are seen smiling, while Anisa feels sorry for Ridwan.
"Mommy, monggo..."
The transport driver returns his transport.
Ridwan still standing in his position, Anisa who could not bear to finally pull the transport glass and look at it to say thank you.
"Maturnuwun Mas."
Said Anisa.
Ridwan stared at the transport away carrying Anisa, still could faintly be seen the girl sitting inside the transport deliberately turned to look at the back glass of the transport to see Ridwan.
That girl, nothing really changed in her long ago.
Beautiful, quiet, and simple even though he was the son of a Haji Syamsul election gold shop that is quite famous in the Ridwan area.
After the transportation was completely invisible again, Ridwan momentarily tidied up his appearance and then walked towards the school building.
A school guard and a gardener approached Ridwan.
"Sir Ridwan nggih?"
Ask the school guard.
Ridwan.
"Monggo directly to Master's office, sir, Mr. Kepsek had already sent to me if there will be Mr. Ridwan to go directly to the office."
Said the school guard.
"Sorry, which office is it?"
Ridwan asked the school guard who was still young enough to be called sir.
"Let's Mr. Ridwan, come on..."
The school guard immediately escorted Ridwan to the office of Guru located on the right wing not far from the parking lot of the Teachers, as well as a small mosque owned by the school.
Although only an elementary school, the school building is fairly advanced, especially when compared to when Ridwan was a child, of course very different.
(What was the song again when Othor was still SD, wow so remember ngibarin red flag below, because remember the red uniform below)
The atmosphere of the school is quite calm, in every classroom has begun to walk teaching and learning activities.
Only the voices of the Fathers and Mother Teachers were heard from in the class explaining the lesson.
Until finally they arrived at a building in the right wing of the school building, which is the office of the teachers and also the principal.
Ridwan is welcome inside by the school guard.
"Thank you for that..."
"Trisno sir, kulo namine Trisno,"
The school guard seemed to extend a hand, Ridwan greeted him warmly.
"I say thank you sir, hopefully later feel at home and successfully teach here."
Mas Trisno said sincerely.
Ridwan smiled as he nodded.
"Maturnuwun Mas."
Said Ridwan again.
Mas Trisno then walked away from Ridwan who would soon enter the teachers' room.
Geck... Geck...
Ridwan took the time to knock on the glass door of the room.
Glass that when viewed from the outside looks dark, but if from the inside looking out clearly visible.
"Assynolt...."
Ridwan pushed the door of the room to open while greeting.
Inside the teacher room there was only one teacher who was busy printing.
And...
"Lho, Master Iis isn't it?"
Ridwan was again surprised to meet two women he knew in a place he did not expect.
After previously on the transport he met Anisa, now at the school where he teaches, it turns out he also met other women he knows.
"Oh, his Uncle Ajeng."
Ms. Guru Iis seemed friendly, as when yesterday afternoon Ridwan drove Ajeng to his house to take lessons.
"Sir Kepsek is there Ma'am?"
Ask Ridwan.
"Sir Kepsek? No, he's in his room."
Said Mrs Guru Iis.
"Monggo just knocked on the door,"
Add Miss Teacher Iis too.
Ridwan nodded, he then walked to the door of the Principal's room.
Master Iis has returned busy with her work.
Ridwan while waiting for the door to the room of Mr. Kepsek opened, secretly Ridwan observed the figure of Master Iis who looks very focused on what he is working on.
Kriieeeeett...
The door of the parlour then slowly opened, and...
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