
The little girl hiding behind Madam Prayoga's body slowly appeared to Khanza. With a shy smile the little girl introduced herself. "Hayo, my name is Naula Aunt."
Khanza smiled at the answer of the little girl in front of him who claimed to be named Naula who he could have guessed her real name was Naura.
"Don't call Auntie dong dear, call her Bu teacher," Khanza explained patiently to Naura.
Naura nodded her head slowly while smiling sweetly.
Mrs. Prayoga as Naura's Grandmother was moved because her quiet grandson began to interact with strangers. The right decision to send Naura to TK/TB Ceria Terpadu after several times in and out of the same school but the grandson always complained not at home.
Khanza straightened his body but kept looking at Naura.
"Naura want to see Naura's class?"
With a quick nod, Naura gave Khanza an answer.
"Let's go" Khanza said, holding Naura's tiny hand.
Along the way to play class, Khanza invited Naura to chat, of course, the question asked Khanza is a simple question that is still in the mind at the age of Naura.
"Okay, until," Khanza said so much to the front of the Melati class, the class she currently holds.
Once inside the Melati class, Khanza and Naura were greeted with typical voices of toddlers, some were laughing, yelling even there is also the sound of whining and small quarrels of fellow classmates for fighting over toys that are issued if the break hour arrives.
"Good day, kids!"
The attention of the students was distracted upon hearing their teacher's voice.
" Mum guyu,,,,"
"Master Teacher,,,,"
The sound of replies to greetings from the students was heard that there were already able to pronounce the letter r but many were still slurred in the pronunciation of the letter r.
"Let's sit tight kids. Teacher has a new friend! Who wants to know?" Khanza held out a hand.
"I'm Miss Gulu,,,"
"I'm the teacher,,,"
The enthusiastic voice of the Khanza class students greeted Naura who would become their new friend in the Viewing class.
"Well, ma'am, may I introduce yak? Her name is Naura,,,"
Khanza introduced Naura as a representative because he considered his student's son was still embarrassed. The nature of the beginning has returned as it was in the office of the teacher room.
As a Kindergarten Teacher, Khanza was able to assess the character of each of his students, including Naura, who was shy.
"Master, teacher, you know Naura who doesn't know herself?"ask one of the male students in Melati's class.
"The teacher who was vice-win yak Austin, later if it was a long time ago, Naura would like to talk in front of the class." Khanza explained that Austin easily accepted as one of the students who were quite critical in his class.
"It's not exciting."
"Yes, no fun."
"Yes Naula is not acycat so temen,"seletukan some Khanza students briefly assess Naura.
Naura who felt her new friends did not like her immediately returned to her gloomy face.
"Aduh to the model again,"monologist in Khanza's heart. He took care of Naura's mood, now it seems like down again.
"Hm, kids, Naura's just shy, but if invited to play she would want to!" Khanza smiled at Naura, encouraging her.
"Would Naura go back to her mother or study with friends?"
Naura seemed to think about the offer her new teacher had given her. " Belajal deh bu gulu."
"Mom's son's minister,,,"