
All the students were gathered together in their school grounds waiting for the announcement of who the smart winner meticulously held yesterday.
all seemed enthusiastic waiting impatiently. "maybe our pride is the winner." said Mirna his eyes can not be separated from the face of Fatma who is also very nervous and tense.
" Mir.why is my body like this limp. Look at me trembling." said Fatma who really looks trembling in Mirna's eyes.
mirna's eyes rounded how could the miss that she knew the most error and bar class can be as groggy as it faces this moment. it looks so funny that Mirna finally can not help but laugh. " hahaha..!! mirna's laughter was loud and instantly shut her mouth. " Oops..
" quiet calm down.!! the headmaster shouted.
all eyes were on Mirna and Fatma making the two instantly smile clumsily. "hehehe..!! grimacing both.
the event took place one by one the winners get a trophy and also medals and cash to support their success, all seemed happy.they cheered to see their mainstay forward and get the award.
until the time is almost finished but the name Fatma is not called to go forward. "do I not enter the top three at once? " summer Fatma was disappointed.
from a distance a pair of eyes stared sinisterly and hatefully at Fatma but his lips revealed a painful cynical smile.
" you and your class will be humiliated, rancid.you were wrong to have dealt with me had you accepted me maybe I would have been kind to you but no you didn't deserve everything including this victory, you really don't deserve "inner Iqbal.
" haha you will be humiliated now, rancid.just wait for those tense moments and your destruction and your class.You will be ashamed and will not be able to show your face here again. Hm.. "
" thank God the event is over. Congratulations to the winners defend your achievements, and for those who have not received victory keep improving your learning hopefully next year you can also get this achievement." said the principal.
Fatma was bowed lethargic.all felt very futile learning for a whole week felt meaningless. not only that makes Fatma sad but disappointment because it cannot be what all his friends and Ikhsan want of course.
" hey Kere girl.! why his face is bent so sad because of losing. I've said that your class can never be a winner. lest winning increases only it is very impossible. " tease one of the students who became the main winner.
" huuu..!! class if it is stupid it will remain stupid forever.it should not be your class to participate in this event. now shame also right. "saut others.
" huuu..!!!yell all at once.
Fatma and her friends can only be silent and resigned maybe it is true that their class never deserves a single achievement. his class is stupid and also very backward even they all realize that all this time they have never been serious in learning and always just want to.
" silence on. we and our class is stupid but we still have the brains to think we will not be able to insult others who are weak. he said he was smart but it turned out his brain was not useful." martial Mirna cynical.
" it was Mir. did not need to be in ladenin" said Fatma.
" huuu..!! lose by belagu. "
" huuu.!!
all insulting Fatma and all her classmates were silent and unable to answer a word all felt very disappointed with the results of Fatma but it still did not make them leave Fatma alone.
" quiet calm..!! shouted the headmaster by waving his hands up.
" huuu.!!
Ikhsan who was standing with the other teachers looked at Fatma with an indecipherable look whether it was disappointed or how but it didn't seem like such a look there was a sense of pride in that gaze. "you will get her Fatma. You will get all your hard work. "inner Ikhsan.
" the show is done, and now go back to your respective places" the principal.
" well Sir.!!
" wait..!! yelled Ikhsan and stepped forward and stood in line with the headmaster.
everyone stopped their steps as well as the teachers and principals. The headmaster stared in wonder at Ikhsan what is this.?why is Ikhsan looking so serious this time.
" what's wrong sir.? ask the principal
" just a minute sir, there's something I want to show you, " said Ikhsan." Rico.!! Ikhsan shouted while waving his hand to call Rico.
" what's this.? what drama will they show.just waste time.cuih..!! inner Iqbal annoyed.
" this is Sir. " Rico thrust a map that he brought earlier to Ikhsan.Ikhsan also received it and gave it to the principal at that time.
" what is this, sir.? confused, the headmaster while receiving the map from Ikhsan.
" You can see it for yourself. "
slowly the Headmaster opened the map with an answer sheet on behalf of Fatma and also a photo of a man who was sneaking around and taking Fatma's answer sheet from the teacher's room. " what does this mean, sir.?
" with it all I'm sure you can understand the answer to my question.My class is the most stupid and backward but we would not be able to do that for another class. and obviously we will not be able to sabotage the results of the other students "Ikhsan said firmly.
" sabotage.? confused all the teachers and students.
everyone was whispering to the people around him where maybe there were students who could do that to others.is not all the students there already famous for their good nature.?
" Who dares to do this hahh.!!
although there are already several photos there, it does not mean it can determine clearly who the culprit because the face of the person is tightly closed.
" Mrs Viona.! correct Fatma's answer, quickly. "! the headmaster ordered with a slight shout.
everyone was waiting impatiently for the actual result that Fatma would get. whether it will be a good result or maybe the other way around but it will still not affect the taste Ikhsan has on Fatma.
" hhh shit why all this could happen anyway. instead of the answer sheet I've thrown away.? but why could I go back to them anyway.I was really stupid, I should have destroyed it that time, damn shit. "
Iqbal's hand clenched tightly he had actually failed to do that on Fatma's path to humiliate Fatma had been destroyed already because of his own carelessness.
Flashback******
Iqbal crept into the teacher's room with his face perfectly closed and his eyes covered with sunglasses making him no one would know him if he had a glimpse.
by continuing to look Iqbal continued to walk until he stopped at the table of one of the teachers who had all the answers from the newly completed meticulous intelligence. all seems easy Iqbal did take and replace the Fatma paper from there, no one saw it because it was the second break time, he said, many are in the cafeteria and some are in the mosque.
" it works.you'll be ashamed Rancid." murmured Iqbal.
" Fatma.?it looks like that person wants to take down Fatma, thank God I saw it if I don't know what will happen tomorrow. " muttered That person who is none other than Ikhsan. "but who is that person.? " ikhsan's eyes kept looking at the person's back who didn't know who he was.
" sir Ikhsan.!! call Rico hard and run towards him. "what are you doing.? tuh Lunch has come and all are waiting for the Father to eat. "said Rico who was still panting.
rico's eyes looked at the paper Ikhsan was holding and took it for granted. "this is what sir.? Fatma Amelia.? this is Fatma's answer sheet at a smart show, sir. why is this with you.? confused Rico.
" there is someone who wants to sabotage the results of Fatma, Ric. if you can help me. " asked Ikhsan .
" Sabotage.? who sir. could you really help people.What can I help sir. for the sake of our class I am ready.! answer Rico sure.
" i see......
..........
........, understand.!
" ready sir. "
" now we go to the cafeteria all must have been waiting.but remember Ric, lest anyone know this matter before the announcement arrives.maybe we will know who is the mastermind of this act.!
" sip's..
Normal*******
With a tense face Fatma and her classmates were waiting for the arrival of Bu Viona, and after a few minutes they waited to arrive with some papers from Fatma.
" o Allah do not make me die standing.I am not ready." said Fatma.
" Hmm..? miss emang can yes die while standing that there are people if the dead collapse not standing. "saut Mirna.
" yeah loh miss. just know the dead man standing. "not to miss Santi makes Fatma keep turning to turn to the two.
" ishh..! this is why you can't pinter just a little. ishh..!! upset Fatma.
" yeee.situ aja stupid we must follow it. if it's smart and smart we will also follow it too, Mir." said Santi.
" Hoo'oh.!
" ihhh. I gibeng also you guys. "Fatma's hand goes up a few inches as if she really wanted to do what she said just now.
" sorry miss, it's aja sewot. cepet old loh. " said Mirna while Santi just nodded.
" stt. hush.!
all the answers from Fatma were already in the hands of the headmaster carefully and finally could not believe his eyes continued to see the value of Fatma and turned to look at Ikhsan who was standing next to her.
" where is it possible.? " the Headmaster murmured, no one will believe in the results of the perfect Fatma. not even the headmaster believed in it because the most backward class and also his stupid students are very unlikely to get such perfect results.
" it is the result of Fatma sir.if you do not believe you can see the stamp on the right of the paper." said Ikhsan. yes, all papers are answered with a stamp before being given by the students so it will not be faked because the stamp was given specifically from the principal.
" you are right sir Ikhsan.this is the original answer sheet. "the principal replied.The other hand also has a fake answer sheet so it can be made sure that it is the real one.
everyone could hardly believe the outcome of the school's most error-prone class. the disciple who had been stamped as the most naughty and stupidest disciple could possibly advance so rapidly in a matter of months.
finally Fatma can also feel the happiness of getting medals and Cups and alimony money from the principal.The face looks bright and sparkling from Fatma. a smile was etched many times from her small and beautiful mouth.
"Alhamdulillah, I finally won, Mir, San. " Fatma hugged the two with teary eyes.
" all of you thank me. " continued Fatma and all the female friends in her class embraced Fatma tightly and proudly.
" do not miss. later flooding the school." said Mirna.
" no tears will not bring blessings so where it may flood" joked Fatma.
mirna's finger pushed Fatma's forehead back a few inches making everyone laugh out loud at the face of their conical miss.
" Mir.!!
" Haha..!!! everyone laughed and they embraced.
" Fatma congratulations yes.you can finally succeed." said Ikhsan and dispersed the crowd of those who were still hugging.
" Hmm. it should be Fatma who said that to you. congratulations for your success in teaching in our class. forgive us who always act and make you sorry. " fatma said with a bowed face.
" Ssttt.., just found out if it turns out miss we have a shame too. tuh see her face red as a ripe tomato. ishh. pak Ikhsan really great can make our miss down embarrassed. "lirih Santi is behind Fatma.
" yes. There may be lope lope lope between the two of them. Hopefully yes let our miss not be singles acute. "saut Mirna.
" ho'oh. "everything is mangosteen.
a proud and happy smile can be felt by Ikhsan. only this time he can really be happy and it is all because of the success of Fatma. "we all succeed." said Ikhsan.
" i-iya sir" replied Fatma.
happiness does not stop there but today according to the agreement and agreement with Fatma get so many gifts from her classmates. all have prepared in advance because they are very sure that Fatma will be a winner and eventually it is all real.
" Thank God for this happiness. Thank you, "weep Fatma and look up at the sky soaring there.
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congratulations Fatma. Patience will definitely bear sweet fruit keep trying and moving forward for a better future.