
This Thursday the sun seemed cheerful to emit its perfect morning light. Similarly, the new IPS 1 class of three days Irsyad who became the guardian of the substitute class Bu Emi. This Thursday the class resident looked bright because today there is an Indonesian lesson, meaning Irsyad will enter the class this Thursday. Since Irsyad became the guardian of class IPS 1, the class feels more alive. Irsyad also every day every hour of rest always pay attention to the class, as a form of attention as a homeroom teacher, outside of his teaching hours of course.
“Risa, today Mr Irsyad is in what time?” ask Kila to the secretary who is also his best friend.
“Log the first hour until the first break, why do you ask, Kil?” reply Risa.
“Ingin know aja,” reply Kila briefly.
“Not the hours he entered still use the same lesson schedule, huh? You can see it in the classroom. There must be nothing, nih,” said Risa a little teasing Kila.
“No, nothing. I just forgot the lesson schedule for today, so I asked you, mother secretary,” reply Kila. Risa showed a look of disbelief in Kila by raising her eyebrows next door.
“Eh, by the way I do not know yes, if Ira is the deputy secretary?” keep Kila.
“Kila, Kila. What is it you know? I'm the secretary you don't know. Mr. Irsyad became the homeroom surrogate at that time, you do not know,” reply Risa.
“Know from Ira, yes, Ris?” Kila tried to cut. Risa only showed a nod in response.
“If about Mr. Irsyad is right, because at that time I hung up directly from Ira, so I did not have time to hear the news that Ira wanted to know. But seriously, when did you get appointed secretary and deputy secretary? Whose class president? Whose treasure? I picket class on what day?” continued Kila dominated the look of a curious face.
“Afifah Syakila, the severity of the delay until it does not care about the same device class. Here, read.” Risa offers her binder book which is written on the class device and picket schedule for each class student.
“Classman Fadli, who sat in front of me and Ira. His treasurer Desi, who sat behind us,” explained Risa.
“Can be so, yes, its class device is close by where it sits. Who is usulin?” Kila.
“Si Ira, who else? At that time he was familiar with all the people near him sitting, he continued to arbitrarily appoint us all as a first-class device while he was just a ‘wakil’ secretary. He said he did not want to be tired if he became his main secretary, so appoint me who became his friend so easy to help, so. When Ms. Emi came in, Ira would like to give her decision to Ms. Emi. Ira said the designation of the class device was based on a decision with one class. Ms. Emi didn't trust Ira right away, so Ms. Emi asked the class. Furthermore, the class agrees because choosing a class device is troublesome, you know also that we can label class IPS.” Risa explained the chronology of the events of the time, while Kila nodded her head understanding everything Risa said.
“By the way, Ira where, Ris?” ask Kila.
When talked about, apparently the person had already shown the trunk of his nose without Kila and Risa noticing.
“Hayoloh, ghibahin his own best friend sin, know,” said Ira convulsed.
“Eh, nongol is also the person. Since when?” ask Kila.
“Since Risa told me about the chronology of the selection of the class device,” replied Ira. Kila was a little relieved that Ira had not heard any chatter about Irsyad's topic earlier. Because Kila knew, Ira would be excited to ask like a journalist.
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Irsyad had entered the classroom, he had spent an hour of his lessons by having the students read out the biodata they wrote which had been previously distributed back by Fadli, the class president. Then respond on the sidelines, about the ideals of each student.
“Alright, it seems that all students have read their respective biodata. Thanks for the cooperation. Next I want two people to read the description of a valuable person. I asked for two representatives, one male and one female. Anyone want to apply?” irsyad.
“OK, please, Mira,” Irsyad.
“But I don't know how to start, sir. Father first, dong, exemplify,” pinta Mira.
“Yes already, I will example first. Remember, yes, this is just an example, do not be taken seriously,” Irsyad agrees. All the students nodded in understanding with Irsyad's instructions.
“The person precious to me is my wife. It's where I came home. It's everything to me. Every day is my happy day with my wife. Many say my wife is a person who is too obedient to the husband because everywhere should be permission to me, but in my opinion she is a wife who shaliha,” said Irsyad exemplified.
Irsyad took a short breath and connected his words, “About that, it was just an example and spontaneity from me. Because you are asked to read, the practice will be easier. Please, Mira.”
“Bapak kok discuss wife, not father not married, huh? Father, right, single,” said Ira without cue.
“Who said that I am single?”answer Irsyad.
“Lho, means you already have a girlfriend, dong? And the one who was mentioned was the father's wife candidate who was none other and not that the father's girlfriend?” desi's turn to know.
“I am not single, but single. Singles are fate, while singles are principle. I am not married, let alone have a wife. Lastly, I warned at the beginning that it was just an example, don't take it seriously. Understand?” Irsyad gave an explanation, and one class nodded in understanding.
“Bapak did not want to marry first? No one fell in love with anyone, so?” said Desi curiously.
“For me, getting married is no easy matter. I was principled to get married at the right time, not get married on time as society thinks. Marriage, I still adhere to the family tradition to be chosen directly by parents. So, when I want to get married, or my parents have found the right person, then I get married.” Strange, Irsyad even responded.
“Means you want to be fooled?” ask Desi again.
“Why not?” answer Irsyad casually.
“Lho, his father wants to marry without love?” desi asked again, already like a journalist.
“For me, love is a later affair. Because I believe that love will grow because it gets used to being together. Most importantly for me, he loved his god before rather than lamenting because of his love for his creatures. Not ruling out her duties as a servant, and being able to be guided into shaleha's wife, my criteria are as simple as that.”
“Wah, the type is in front of the eyes of the father. Yes, Akil?” chirps Ira.
The whole class even cheered, “CIEEE..”.
This situation was unpredictable for Kila. Kila instead showed a face that met red because of this. “ya gosh, Ira. There is no satisfaction for me to be ashamed,” Inner Kila.
“Already. You guys are just there. Mira, let's start reading it,” exclaimed Irsyad ended his love class.
Irsyad somewhat regretted choosing the topic of sampling the description of the valuable person earlier. How else, which is remembered in the head of Irsyad is the figure of his father and his mother. The description of the example that Irsyad gave was the condition where Irsyad positioned himself as his father who already had a wife, namely his mother. Unfortunately, one of the students even focused on the word “istri”. That's what makes Irsyad even have to respond so that there is no misunderstanding. The ends even discuss the criteria, haduuuh. Irsyad also did not have the heart on Kila when the name Kila was brought around.
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