
"Sir Ridwan... Thank goodness."
Mr. Kepsek looked so happy when he saw Ridwan standing in front of his room.
Ridwan was allowed to enter the room, and once Ridwan according to enter the door of the room, the Principal was closed again.
Ma'am Guru Iis was seen starting to busy staring at some sheets of paper that he had just printed.
Then he sat down again at his own desk and checked his phone fearing his mother at home suddenly this and that message.
But, instead of Mom sending a message, even so many new messages coming in are from Anisa.
Because the change of teaching time is still ten minutes away, then Master Iis took the time to open the message of his best friend.
[We met on the train.]
[He stopped in front of the school you were teaching Is]
Madam Teacher Iis frowned.
[Who?]
Tanya Bu Guru Iis replied to Anisa's message.
The message was not opened long enough, let alone read. Maybe Anisa's gold shop is crowded to make Anisa has not had time to play her cellphone again.
Master Iis originally wanted to send a message again, but it appeared that Mr. Teacher Hasan had returned to the teacher's room,
"Mom Iis right the one who is currently in charge of teaching in my class?'
Ask Mr. Teacher Hasan.
Master Iis nodded.
"Please Sir."
Ma'am Guru replied as he prepared to bring the papers he had prepared.
"Lady..."
Mr. Hasan called Master Iis who will now immediately go to class to fill the lesson.
Mr. Guru Hasan approached the table of Master Iis.
"There's guests?"
Ask Mr. Teacher Hasan to signal with his eyes,
Ma'am Guru Iis who understood what Mr. Guru Hasan meant was to ask about the guest in the room Mr. Kepsek seemed to nod.
Said Ma Guru Iis.
"Ooh, it's finally coming."
Said Mr. Teacher Hasan.
It can be seen from the tone of his voice actually, if Mr. Teacher Hasan is like a bit less like to hear there will be a new Religious Teacher and it is not the nephew of Mr. Hasan Teacher.
In fact, when the beginning of the school needed a new Religious Teacher to fill the position of an empty religious teacher, Mr. Guru Hasan was slim to recommend the name of his nephew.
But somehow, Mr. Kepsek did not respond well.
Let alone ask the nephew of Mr. Guru Hasan to come, respond to the statement of Mr. Guru Hasan alone Mr. Kepsek as if lazy.
"I'll excuse you, sir, Mari..."
Suddenly, Master Iis made a sound until he broke the daydream of Master Hasan.
"Oh nggih Ma'am... Monggo... Monggo..."
Said Mr. Teacher Hasan.
Ms. Teacher Iis finally chose to leave the office immediately to the classroom, she did not want to be involved in the affairs of Mr. Teacher Hasan and the Principal who were often not in line.
Both of them who supposedly entered elementary school at the same time are often compared, especially the more successful one of them got a position.
Master Iis walked towards the classroom where he was going to teach.
Arriving at the class, it looks like the students are ruffled typical of elementary school children if there is no teacher then the class is directly crowded like a flea market.
Tok...
Madam Teacher Iis knocked on the door which actually left the door wide open, and as soon as all the students turned towards the door, Madam Teacher Iis smiled, then...
"Assynoltom..."
Said Ma Guru Iis.
"Goddessalam..."
The students answered...
Master Iis smiled and then walked into the classroom.
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