Rahman Bin Rahimah

Rahman Bin Rahimah
CHAPTER 32


Today is the first day Rahman entered a new school, because Rahman one school with Rayan and indeed the school passed Rahman's residence ... soraya ordered the driver to come and pick up Rahman so that he could go with Rayan.


As stated in Rahman's rap book, he is a fourth-grade transfer from a school in Bandung. When the teachers at the school examined the overall value of rapper Rahman, the teachers were amazed by his grades.


Rahman's IQ was between 225 and 230. Evidently when Rahman who just sat in first class, immediately jumped the class into second class. Now when the teachers saw the final UTS results, they decided to put Rahman in fifth grade.


Of course Rahimah was made shocked by the unilateral decision of the new school Rahman, Rahman who even just entered school today, but has been on the rise.


Rahimah was worried, afraid that someone would oppose the verdict. But the teachers convinced Rahimah that it was for Rahman's good. Whatever it is, as long as it's for the good of his son ... The womb will agree.


The teachers also said, Rahman is a transfer from Bandung and surely there will be no one against their verdict. If there is, they must be breastfed .. because Rahman actually jumped the class based on his intelligence not because of bribes or anything like that.


Rayan, who is not far away from her age, also stopped with Rahman. He was a little surprised, why is it so different if in class while the age is the same. He still sits in third grade, while Rahman is now in fifth grade. But Rayan did not really care about the difference, she remained silent as if she did not know how to.


Rayan is even very happy to be able to leave together with Rahman, he even intends to show off to his friends, that he is friends with new transfer students.


Rahman is grateful for Rayan, after which he should not be ashamed because he does not have friends at the new school. Actually his classmates also want to be friends with him, only they are embarrassed to start it as well as Rahman.


Rahman, who is tall and muscular, makes his classmates do not know if he is only nine years old.


When Rahman entered his class, he had only one friend. Who else, if not his countryman who first invited him to meet and want to be his friend.


"Include, my name is Rahman .. transfer from Bandung, greetings know."


When Rahman was invited by the teacher, his homeroom teacher to introduce himself.


"Greetings knaaaall," they answered in unison.


"Rahman, you sit there" pointed the teacher at a table at the end of the window.


"Well, sir," Rahman walked towards the table that the teacher meant, upon arrival at the table.


"Hi, I know Hasan. May we be good friends ...!" He said he reached out to Rahman, who was immediately greeted by Rahman.


"Rahman, of course .. with pleasure."


"Eject Indonesian textbooks page 141," the orders of the teacher instructs them.


All the students immediately took out their study equipment and did what the teacher ordered obediently. No one spoke until the lesson was over.


The first Bel Istrahat bell rang, when Rahman was about to leave the class he introduced Hasan to his two friends named Iwan and Rudi, they sat in front of Rahman and Hasan's table.


It turns out that Hasan is an extrovert, he likes to be friends with new people and is also very friendly, so it always makes Rahman get constant questions from him. But if it is about learning, it will be serious immediately.


After the introduction, Rahman's new friends take her to the school cafeteria, there's no reason for Rahman to turn her down. He decided to come along, to appreciate his new friend.


Rahman brought his mother's supplies, and he took them to the cafeteria to be his lunch. On the way when it was close to the canteen, suddenly someone called out to him.


"Sister, Rahmaanann." Shouting someone, Rahman reflexes turned left and right to look for people who had called him.


"Sir Rahmaan," again a voice call from someone, he turned to the left. Rahman could see, not too far away there was a girl with hair braided two middle waved to him with a big smile.


Rahman's friends who had also heard his name on the call, came to see the direction of his view now and not only those who saw, almost everyone who passed by followed his head.


"Do you know that first-class kid?" asked Hasan wonder, because they are one school only not too familiar with him. But the newly moved Rahman already knew him.


"No, I've only met once" I'm honest Rahman.


"Where?" asked Hasan again, Rahman glanced at Hasan and was about to answer him, but suddenly the girl had come to them.


"Sister Rahman, school is here too?" with a big smile, the girl asked Rahman.


"Yes" he answered briefly.


"Let's take our spit to the cafeteria," Iwan asked.


"I'm coming with dong sis?" regardless of the woman, they walked back to the nearby cafeteria.


"Where are you going?" stop the two girlfriends, but she keeps walking behind Rahman.


"I want to go with Rahman to the cafeteria" he smiled.


"Loh .. instead we're out of the cafeteria?" ask one of my friends to walk on the left and right flanking Intan.


"Yes, but I want to take Rahman to talk first," he said, stopping walking because Rahman and his friends were already sitting in long chairs.


"Ehh, do you know the new sixth-grade boy?" whispers in Intan's ear.


"Heemm." he said.


Intan immediately sat across the table Rahman, because the cafeteria was not too full he could sit there one table with Rahman.


Not wanting to be alone as his woman sat there, he immediately pulled his two friends as they were about to leave.


"What are you doing here?" Ask Rudi not to like it.


"Why not, just want to sit down," replied Intan.


"We're here to eat, if you've eaten .. mending go," Iwan said.


"But--," Intan's sentence hangs because of the arrival of Rayan and her friend.


"Hey you guys, move aside .. we're gonna sit here," Rayan kicked out, all looking full at him.


"Come on Intan, let's go. Then I tell you I've eaten," invite his friend is not good, because in the middle of the men.


"Yes oyo ..." said the other friend.


"Stretch--," Intan pulled the two friends to his feet and immediately moved away. Now lives Rahman and his friends, added the arrival of Rayan with his friends.


"Rahman, this is Kandar and Yasir, they're my friends." Rahman also received the introduction, Rayan joined a table with them.


"Do you know each other?" ask Hasan to know.


"Yes, we have known for a long time .. from the baby even," said Rayan.


"Couldn't you? Didn't Rahman move from Bandung?" Iwan interrupted.


"Our mama, from SD and until now, so automatically we also win" said Rayan.


Hearing Rayan's confession, all of them could only talk. Then they order food, except Rahman. Because Rahman brought his provisions, so he just sat down to eat his provisions.


It does not take long for them to eat their food, with just a moment of eating they are already toilet. After eating they went from the canteen to the school garden, but before Rahman returned first to the classroom to save his lunch box just went to the park.


"Sister Rahman, am I joining you?" tanyanya, his two friends have tried to pull but on the edge.


"Why are girls here? This is specifically for boys," from earlier Iwan looked at him dislike, because he thought this girl was shameless. It's obvious there are a lot of boys here, but instead want to join.


"Where is the rich ban, I just want to talk to you, Rahman really."


"Well, are you the same as him? Don't you SKSD?" rayan said astonished.


"Well, what is it ... What is SKSD?" tanyanya relax.


"SOK KNOW SOK NEARER ..." said a stampede of loud men, making Intan and his friends surprised.


"Ehh, who said SKSD? My people know Rahman, don't they, Rahman?" tanya Intan asks Rahman for support.


"Just know, but don't know" Rahman said flatly.


"Listen, mending get out of here. Husss, husss .. husss." Rayan's expulsion was underestimated.


"Ish," Intan screeched as she stomped her feet to the ground and left with a frown on the second follow-up of her friends.


After the death of Intan, like children in general. They play whatever the boys used to play, they also choose the game of marbles.


Kandar and Yasir are assigned to buy marbles at a stall near their school and others are waiting for them.


After buying, each child collected three marbles and arranged them on the ground in triangular stripes, then they each held one marble as a tool to aim at the marbles on the ground.


First of all, they make a distance of about two meters from where the marbles are located and where they stand with long transverse lines, in order to create boundaries.


They do tweezers, to decide who throws the marbles first to get closer.


The order is Rayan, Iwan, Rahman, Kawar, Hasan, Rudi, and Yasir the last.


Rayan throws her marbles and lands near the triangular line, at Iwan's tail behind Rayan's marbles. Rahman also throws near the line, but slightly away from their marbles.


The drive did not want to lose, he also threw and was in the middle of them. Hasan, Rudi and Yasir throw. Following the sequence, the first to aim was Rayan.


Rayan crouched down and bent her back, then snapped the marbles between her large, inward-folding finger and the thumb holding the marbles, above ground level.


Since the marbles were inside the triangular lines so much and Rayan did not want to die in the middle before fighting, she chose a target on the sidelines. So that if he clings to his marbles to take the marbles out of the line, the marbles can also go straight out.


Focusing his shot, preparing to take off the marbles in hand.


"Tyingg," the marbles collide with some marbles in the triangular line, the calculation misses, not making it out of the line even the marbles are scattered inside ... and not out of the line except for the marbles themselves that roll from the triangle line.


Now it's Iwan's turn, because the shot from Rayan had made some marbles almost out of line, then it makes it easier.


Iwan also took aim at the marbles that were close to the line and ....


"Tingg," the marbles are herding other marbles out, but only one. It was still Iwan's turn, he also aimed at the others.


"Loof." Again he led one of the marbles out and made the other marbles scatter, but not with his.


Rahman's chances of winning are wide open, this is the advantage of someone's turn to aim in the middle. If not everything he got, at least half should be grateful.


"Tyinggg," three at a time can be herded out of the line as well as the marbles.


Back Rahman joking prepared to aim, again he dribbled two marbles out with his marbles made his friends sigh slowly for fear of losing.


Two more were obtained by Rahman, but it turned out to be the last. Because the clumsiness is in the middle of the line and now it's the turn of the axle.


Not much different from Rahman, Kawar also obtained a lot of marbles. Hasan, Rudi and Yasir were only left with a few seeds.


They repeat the game again and stay in the same order, until several times they repeat the game until the sound of the bell in the next lesson.


After finishing the game, they split up near Rayan's class and entered in their respective classes.


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"Luckily money yesterday can be pulled again, yes. But still profitable," Adit told Cristian who was sitting in his bedroom bed while opening the report file.


"Yes, we will ask for their help again if something like this happens with the financial protection system. Did you pay them?" christian asked without distracting from the paper in his hand.


"Udah, but he turned back half of it," Cristian looked at him confused when he heard Adit's words.


"Why is it returned?" said Critian with a frown.


"He said, seeing our losses so much .. makes it unpleasant to pay that much," explained Adit but made Cristian upset.


"Ckk, what does he think our money is? To the extent that he dared to return it?" sulk Cristian did not accept.


"If he returns the money, it does not mean he insulted you because he had a little money .. but because he is concerned about our losses," said Adit who understands the character of Cristian.


"You should forbid him to return the money, because that's the money we promised for his work" Cristian grumbled.


"Well, I didn't mean it? I forced him to know he .. only he was the keukeuh do not want," Adit followed upset in his making.


"Other times keep forcing him until he wants to take it." Back to work with the files.


"Yes, understand me" said Adit lazily, deliberately lying next to Cristian.


"Did you sleep in my bed?" Cristian stared intently at Adit, but Adit flinched with his eyes closed.


"Hey, Adiiiit .. spit you up, get out of my bed," Cristian pushed back.


"Let me sleep first, last night I stayed up .. and now I'm so sleepy." His words were half conscious.


"What are you not saying is it the same as me? Gegara always stay up late and work me so follow the rich singles because you can not find a boyfriend and always work in my vacation time," he murmured again and after quiet, silent, the next few seconds sounded a subtle snoring from Adit.


Cristian could only sigh resignedly, because what Adit said was true. He always asked Adit for help, even though they were fighting but on behalf of the superior he still ordered Adit.


Cristian finally let Adit sleep and he returned to work that Adit brought to his house.


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