Pearl Dream Girl Village
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The bell rang loudly, a sign that teaching and learning activities would begin soon. Fiya rushed into her class. He also prepared a pen letter that had been signed by the Headmaster. Shortly after Fiya sat down and tidied up his desk, There was a teacher who came.

"Lohh, isn't it now Mr Eko's watch?" Murmured Rias, the girl sitting at the very back table. "Why did he get into our class?" Another student again.

"Good day everyone." said the teacher who had just entered the class.

"Mister sir." replied the class's student simultaneously. "Sorry sir, isn't it Mr Eko's time now?" Tanya Rizki represents the heart of her friends.

"Yes, but Mr. Eko is now going to the workshop at SMA Lima Sila. So, over the next few days, I'll be the one to replace him teaching Javanese." Replied the Substitute Teacher, who was none other than Mr. Ardiansyah. The 11th grade history teacher who is now a teacher of Java Language class 10 MIPA 3.

"Okay sir, please get guidance.." Rizki again replied politely on behalf of her classmates, as she served as the leader in the class.

Fifteen minutes in progress. Fiya finally moved from his seat and handed him a pen letter that he had been keeping neatly in his drawer table.

"Excuse me Mr. Ardi, I would like to ask permission to leave this time for the Champions League 'practice' exam which will be held soon."

Fiya asked permission politely to his teacher. Mr. Ardi received the dispensary letter. Then he got up from his seat and said.

"Let's go Fi I'll take you there,"

replied Mr. Ardi casually.

Fiya was surprised by what this teacher said. Fortunately, Mr. Ardi spoke in a slow tone, so his friends did not have time to listen. They were all busy doing the task given by Mr. Ardi in the form of writing Javanese script which tells the story of the Battle of Bharatayudha

So, we certainly know if they do not have time to listen, because the task given by Mr. Ardi is not a task that will be completed within an hour.

"Mother is joking?" Fiya asked in astonishment upon hearing the words of this new teacher.

"No, I'm always serious about what I say." Mr. Ardian did not mince words anymore, then pulled the hand of his special disciple. "Wait sir, where are you going?" Fiya asked with a panicked expression like she had just lost something. "Of course drive you." Replied Mr. Ardi lightly and then pulled Fiya's hand back towards the exit of the class.

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"Once sir, I don't want anyone else to think anything."

Fiya pulled his hand from his teacher's grasp.

"Okay, I'll let you go. Because he's not after you anymore."

Said Mr. Ardi in a tone that sounded like there was a figure chasing the two of them.

"What do you mean, father?" Fiya seemed confused by Pak Ardiansyah's masud.

"I can't explain it now, the important thing is that you can follow your lomb now. But you have to remember, once you're done, you have to go to the library immediately."

Fiya did not have time to answer, Mr. Ardi has given his orders again.

"You don't have to think about it now, the important thing is to just follow your lomb calmly. Then we'll play hide-and-seek for a while." Obviously Mr. Ardi with a serious face, and his eyes were wide to keep an eye on the situation around him.

"Okay sir, I'm leaving now." Fiya agreed to the words of his teacher. And immediately rushed to the location where the race will be held.

"Wait..." Mr. Ardi slightly shouted and Fiya spontaneously stopped his steps.

"Yes sir, is there something I should do?" Fiya asked politely as well as wonder why this teacher suddenly stopped his steps.

In Fiya's heart, he was still astonished by the behavior of his teacher earlier. But he did not pay attention to it because the main task he now is to focus on the race he will run that afternoon. Because the race that Fiya will follow is a National level race that certainly brings the good name of the school. So, Fiya must try his best to honor the name of his beloved school.