Akhsan And Ikhsann
249.National Examinations
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The graduation exam has arrived, all so focused and trying to get good grades and pass with very satisfactory grades.
All looked serious about the problem that was in front of the eyes, the head kept thinking and the hands continued to move scribbling the white paper in front of the eyes. Especially now is a very complicated mathematical problem.
Except with Fatma, when all the friends are so focused now he even looks uninspired. It also felt very bad because this time something unusual happened to him.
Usually he does not experience nausea at all but now he has nausea as well as dizziness and is very weak.
Whereas before leaving he was very fine but now it is very different to turn a hundred degrees from before.
Occasionally his hands could still move to count and work on some problems but occasionally he also stuck his forehead on the table, Fatma was so dizzy.
''Astaghfirullah pas 'azim. I should be able to these are the last days that will determine my graduation greatly. Honey, you're fine, please don't be like this.''
Fatma could only murmur with a lowered face, her voice was very soft and it would be impossible for anyone to hear.
''Fatma, why are you sick?'' ask the supervising teacher. The teacher stepped over and Fatma also directly raised her face after hearing the reprimand from the supervising teacher.
''Hemm, I'm fine, Mom. Just a little dizzy, replied Fatma lying.
Fatma is back to work on the problem again, although she has to try hard to resist nausea and dizziness. Fatma can only give up on the end result.
If his grades are bad he doesn't care anymore, although Ikhsan will be disappointed in him no problem for him because this time he really feels very bad.
Even if he gets a bad grade and probably won't graduate then let it go.
Until the end of the first hour Fatma still continues to hold him, until now he really can not stand it anymore. Fatma ran out first but the supervising teacher was still there and was just about to say hello as the end of the first hour.
Everyone there was also very surprised by Fatma who suddenly ran out without saying goodbye first. It seemed like she was also very nauseous as her hands continued to hold onto her stomach and cover her mouth.
"Assalamu'alaikum warohmatulohi wabarakatuh." said the supervising teacher as he glanced at Fatma.
"Wa'alaikumsalam warohmatulohi...!" Answer the students simultaneously.
"Hurry, Mir!" invite Santi who has been very worried about Fatma who does not know what happened to her one friend.
"Yes, it's running too!" mirna's feet swung very quickly to catch up to Santi who was already in front of her.
Their goal was a woman's toilet at the very end.
"Gosh, why does it feel so far away!" grouse Mirna.
"Oh Allah, may Miss Fatma be okay" said Santi.
While in the toilet Fatma has removed all the fluid in her stomach. Fatma grew weak with no power after everything came out.
Just this time she felt a tremendous nausea during her pregnancy because she usually did not experience anything, but this time? Why so different.
Fatma just felt very confused, why should now why not start from yesterday? Why would he feel it right on the day of the exam that he should be focusing on.
Because it feels very uncomfortable to make Fatma unable to focus nor can she think properly. Even Fatma answered everything too curiously, I don't know! Being right or wrong is a business lately.
"Is this what a pregnant woman feels?" muttered.
"Hamill!!" Meek Mirna also Santi simultaneously.
After the break hours Ikhsan who also came to the school rushed to look for Fatma's whereabouts. Unlike usual who felt nothing but at this moment Ikhsan was feeling very bad, he was worried and his mind was very uneasy.
Just came out of the office room and stepped a few steps he stopped again because he was called by Saints.
"Sir Ikhsan!" Suci ran a little to approach Ikhsan who had now stopped and turned his head.
Ikhsan was very lazy to respond, but he felt bad as well let alone all the teachers also looking at him. Afraid of being arrogant.
"Sir Ikhsan is going to the cafeteria?" The saint stopped right beside Ikhsan. A sweet smile always he let out when dealing with Ikhsan but tetao alone will not make Ikhsan feel smitten, Ikhsan even feels illfil only anyway.
"No, I have a business for a minute. Excuse me Holy Ma'am," Avoiding him is better than staying there especially if until Fatma sees it there could be a problem right?
"But, Sir?!" Saints were about to block but Ikhsan was already unconcerned he kept on stepping quickly away from the Sacred presence.
"I need to know where exactly Ikhsan is going."
Saints followed Ikhsan at a distance. He was very curious as to exactly what Ikhsan was going to do or maybe who the person he was going to meet was.
Seriate....