SERUNI
Chapter 156 The First Day of School
Reyhan re-entered the house with a white cloth on his back.
"Rey.."the Excel speck who saw his son, Reyhan turned his head.
"Mother..."Reyhan ran jumping into his mother's arms.Excel kissed his son's face in droves.
"How long did it last, it was night"
"Yes dear. Sorry Mother yes..That's what Nak is?"
Reyhan turned to the bundle that he still held.
"Emmm it's Bun, there's a child can penetrate the wall.Pas out he brought this,Rey nanyak.he said sand.But the smell of perfume Mother ,, so Rey snatch dech"
the Mbok who was serving warm tea to Mr. Brata and Excel was wide open to hear Reyhan's chatter .
"Try Mommy clay"Excel lowered Reyhan's body on the floor.Then he took the white bundle that his son grasped.He put it on the table and opened it.
Right!!! it was his jewelry.
"Huh???i-that's Miss' jewelry??"The Mbok.
"Yes Mbok" Excel replied .
"A-what could the little boy that Den Reyhan meant was tuyul??"
"Maybe it is.." continued Mr. Brata relaxed.
"Astaghfirullah.. good thing Den Reyhan can see tuyul and can take this jewelry.If not ?? how ??"
Excel smiled faintly, he sat on an empty chair and pulled Reyhan in his lap.
"Bun... will Mother come home tonight like this ?"
Excel did not immediately answer his son's questions.
"It is not sure baby, maybe the afternoon has already come home.Tadi Bunda kemalaman because preparing the Mother's room"
"Ohhh that is.but tomorrow Reyhan is already in school.. Is it the same here as in Japan ??"
"Emmm what about Mbok??What time is school ?What time is it ?"Excel threw a question to his assistant.
"To my knowledge Non, eight o'clock in the morning, 10 o'clock is home"
"Huh..kok really jerked ??"Reyhan was flabbergasted by the look of a very adorable face.
"That's what Den is..."
"If in Japan Sampek his parents pick up.not limited until what time "
"Huh???"it was the turn of the astonished Mbok.
"Yes Mbok.kalau in Japan is a childcare service doubles as a school.So there besides being able to play can also learn.Mangkanya age as this Reyhan already can read write "Excel explained.
"Ohhh so"
"So much later Reyhan still no friend is Bun when he came home from school ?"
"Yes already come to the house of the Mbok Den, can play with the grandchildren of the Mbok"
"Well... How ??"Excel wants to know his son will chatter especially.
"Well, you can study together with Bun"
Excel nodded in agreement, Reyhan was overjoyed.
"Den Reyhan likes to learn"
"Yes Mbok.he likes to learn, and he hates not knowing"
"Like me Mbok"timpal Mr. Brata, who was greeted with laughter by the others.
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Muhammad Ibrahim prepared all the necessities to teach him.Yah.seven busy themselves with teaching.He not only teaches at the Foundation.But out the Foundation.If time teaches at the Foundation after the dhuhur prayer, then at another school he took the morning.
And Alhamdulillah he could be accepted to teach in a school that is a combination of KINDERGARTEN, MI, MTS, AND MA.Although the location is quite far, but it does not discourage Muhammad Ibrahim.
The busy atmosphere made Ba'im less slumped in his longing for Excel .
And today it has a schedule for the first hour in Kindergarten and a second itinerary for the Aliyah Madrasah.
"Assalamualaikum children..."
"Wa'alaikum salam Ustadz.."said children who range in age from 5 to 6 years compact.
"Eh...The white tiger "
A voice caught Ba'im's attention, a boy who felt familiar to him, pointing behind him.
Well indeed during this time Ba'im himself was surprised because Kujang always followed even though he did not call.He had thought maybe because too often called to confide, so Kujang chose to follow him only.
"Where is the white tiger ??where's it?"tanya Tasya to Reyhan .
"Tuh"Reyhan innocently pointed at the white Tiger that only he could see.
"Hey!!new boy..don't be your liar" cried Iqbal new friend Reyhan .
"I'm not lying..."
"It's already been. lessons will soon begin Ustadz nih..if you are noisy, ustadz can not immediately start the lesson"
Finally the mood calmed down.
"Ok... now open your iqra yes..."
"Good Ustadz..."
Ba'im took the marker and began writing on the board.When Reyhan was silent by throwing eyes at each other with Kujang.
"Well let's read it together...BA...BI BA'S...BA BU.."unreadable sentence, hanging, as a result of Reyhan raising his hand.
"Yes????." asked Ba'im what happened?
"Why did it read BABA..BIBA..and BABU...in alphabetic language should not use B.. Then why Ustadz write like a boat?Isn't it like B's got two bellies??"
Ba'im smiling..
"In the Qur'an, or in Arabic.It is called the letter Ba'.he is like a boat and has one point below.If he receives one line above, then it is read Ba..and if he receives one line below, then it reads Bi.and if he receives one sprout or it can be called toge.nah this.then read Ma'am"
Reyhan raised his hand again.
"Sorry Ustadz.. Rayhan doesn't like toge"
Ba'im stupefied with laughter.
"Then you'll be easy to remember that those toge-like treasures you don't like sound U"
Reyhan..
"Eh new boy.you are already bod0h, chatty again" cried Iqbal.
"I'm just asking, There's no harm in people asking. Because there's a saying that says shame asking astray in the street"
"You don't have to ask, you pay enough attention. Later you'll understand yourself"Iqbal denied.
"I don't like waiting, I'd rather understand sooner"
"You're bod0h where you can quickly understand "
Thak thak thak
Ba'im hit the table to keep his disciples quiet.
"If you remain noisy, then Ustadz will remove you from this class" Ba'im finally issued a threat.
Iqbal grumbled, he clenched his hand silently towards Reyhan as a concern.Reyhan was acting ordinary.
Ba'im watched Reyhan closely, he smiled faintly at Reyhan's attitude .Because he was reminded of Excel which is not much different.
Her eyes condense when recalling memories between her and Excel .Ba'im took a deep breath, as he suddenly felt his lungs empty without air.
Once again Ba'im noticed Reyhan .
"Is this my son now?? what is he like now?? Is she a woman or a man??Ex. I miss you..."