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It feels free that I grumble. In the end I'll just be upset myself, and tired by myself. I took my steps to get to my destination immediately.
The building with green paint tosca stands majestically between other buildings. It features three giant pillars that rise to the third floor, as well as a marble-covered staircase that makes a connection between the ground floor and the second floor. On the right and left side of the second floor, standing firmly again the stairs that will take us to the top floor of the building. Before that, we will pass through each of the two right and left rooms.
Arriving at the top floor we will be presented directly the view of the railroad located not far from our school. Some fields, as well as land that grows teak and other trees. However, before that you will see also the second floor building belonging to the third grade with various majors. At the moment the class is used by first and second class, and we third class have to repeat the room that was once our class, when it was first class. Good language, we're exchanging classes.
"Well... I can slim down like this every day." I complained when I got to the top floor. I had just passed the last step, and I was straight up because of my breath. It's ice, I'm in living alone. He's gone first, heading for our room. After finding out who our surveillance was, he became impatient to quickly get to the room.
"Away, Ma'am? Need help?" ask someone right behind me, I see his feet have stepped on one ground floor and the other is still awake on the stairs floor. I immediately switched from my position, he was stopped because I was blocking his steps. After my body turned perfectly, I saw that figure freely.
"It's just right that Ais invites me quickly to the room. Just watch, diligent like this. The first hour hasn't started yet, but he's almost in our room." My grouse in my heart.
Kang Dharma spread a smile once, then passed before me walking to the very end of the room. Thankfully, there was at least no more conversation between us.
After his steps were a bit away from my position, I started to continue my steps. No way, he'll punish me. There are five minutes left for the first hour. But, strangely none of the students were outside of the classroom at the moment. The path to the room only looks at me and the Dharma kang already in front of me.
Just sober up, after I looked towards the window of the room I had just passed. The window was invisible, but when he noticed it would show many pairs of eyes watching us, eh not just the Kang Dharma they were watching.
"So enthusiastic they are, that it's like that." I said in my heart.
I came to my room, and I saw that all my friends were sitting in their own places. There was only one empty bench in the middle of the class, and it was mine. Kang Dharma was also already sitting in the teacher's seat. He had opened the exam papers on his desk.
"Assynolayes.'' Greetings as I enter the class.
"Getishalam." Some of my friends answered my greetings, not forgetting that one male voice in this room also answered him. I could feel it from the tail of my eye, if he was staring at me.
"Sir, who can help me late?"
Deg. Only then would I sit on my bench, but the Dharma Kang has already called me. With the name 'Mbak the late' anyway. It would have been very anxious to snap his head, if he wasn't my current surveillance.
Without sin he smiled knotfully and I finally forced him to return the smile even a quarter of an inch.
"What can I help you with, Father?" ask me by affirming the word 'Father'.
All eyes in the room were on us. What will be done now?
"Wooo!!!"
Rebellion made everyone in the room cheer seductively. I didn't expect him to answer like that, spontaneously. My face feels hot, it must have turned red there. Between shame and anger.
"Sorry_Sorry. I didn't mean anything. It's just that the impression of calling Father is too excessive. I'm just surveillance here, not a Father Teacher. Call it accordingly." Said Kang Dharma with eyes fluttering from one eye to the other eye in front of him. No, he's a bitch.
"But, if you still want to call 'Father' is also okay. It's like calling your own wife." Focus on looking at me.
Hearing that made my friends prance. They're like slow-moving fast fish.
"Already! Sorry, Mom, I was just kidding. Let's not just tense up." Kang Dharma.
Everyone calmed down as before. I stepped forward to take the exam papers and directly distributed them to my friends. Including leaving one matter for me as well. When I finished, I sat back on my bench.
Kang Dharma led the prayer before we did the exam. Give a warning if we have to be careful in reading about. Fill in the name and number of the exam correctly and do not forget the date. It will also train us to get used to it, so that when the national exam arrives. We don't forget about that.
The exam was calm. All the focus with white leafan contains questions. Tryout is not a final test but here we are trained to know one by one the problems in it. It will also be available during the National Examination.
No hesitation, During these four months we will continue to be in the kingpin with this kind of test. If the first week is for the writing exam, the second week is for practice. Next time, until we face our National Exams.
Tired, definitely. But, it has to be lived.
Seconds continued to pass, leaving some questions that had not yet been met, he replied. The Dharma broke my concentration many times, because he was milling in and out of the room. Maybe they are bored. Sometimes we walk around from front to back. Or deliberately stand long behind the room, leaning against the watching wall.
Not that I thought, it made my friends to ask for cheats from other friends.
"Less ten minutes. Check again, your answers and your data. Make sure everything is correct and filled in." Kang Dharma's voice broke the silence.
I started checking one by one about my answer. Starting from the long name, exam number and also the date. Then just, re-examine one by one the answers that I think are right.
The bell rings, time signs are over. All the papers start in the pool on the watchtower table. Kang Dharma has sat down to arrange our answer paper, and the question paper is allowed to be brought. Good times, can be to find the right answer, and to add to the lesson.
"All right, please rest. We meet again at the second hour. Assalamualaikum." Pamit Kang Dharma's. It was only after we answered his greetings that he walked out of the room. That's my best thing today. I don't know why, after he wasn't around, it was as if I had escaped from the tormenting pasung.