Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 9 Handsome Teacher

It has been 2 days of Atina teaching holiday because she had to rest after the accident that happened to her. The feeling of kangen increasingly penetrated into the heart, the sound of children's chattering, cheerful laughter, even crying always coloring every verse of the steps of life atina, as she loved the children of her students. So that the work as a teacher he did with no burden at all.

This morning, Atina started teaching again. He heard that today there will be a new teacher at the school where he teaches. Atina seemed enthusiastic about welcoming the new teacher, meaning that with the increase of educators at school increased also friends in struggle. And that means it will be more crowded also the atmosphere in the special room of the teacher, Atina thought.

"Morning of Bu Fit, Assalamualaikum...." Atina greeted the senior Master excitedly.

"Waalaikumsalam, waah has healed. Thank God you have come back in Tin. No you, this room looks quiet and gloomy, as dark as the contents of the wallet on the old date he-he."

"Eaaa .. come out. Oh yes, he said there will be a new teacher, the news really is just hoak doang Bu Fit? by the way his new teacher is a boy what is a girl?"

"Yo it's definitely Tin, even this yes ... Listen, the teacher is still single, he said, and Tin's handsome."

"That means not a dong woman, kirain thought I would be a woman, eh no need to know a man, Can't be bestie I dong if that's the story," Atina timpal said in a disappointed tone.

"Waduh waduh, it's even good dong if the teacher is a handsome man Tin, only time you can PDKT he-he."

"Huus .. don't be pinched talking later at the whim of Mr. Kepsek due to reprimand lhoo bu Fit."

Suddenly a teacher entered the room.

"Bu Fit and Bu Tina again said what, it looks really exciting, dong!!" a female teacher named Tia. Atina and Bu Fit turned their heads at the same time.

"Eh bu Tia, the new clock coming??" ask Bu Fitri

Bu Tia put the bag to her desk and rushed to Atina and Bu Fitri.

"Yes, radi is a bit crumpled at home so it's a little late coming. Speaking of what the hell again. I think it's so cool?!" Bu Tia was curious.

"This looh.. again talking about the new teacher who will teach at this school. Ms. Tia already knows the news, too" asked bu fitri.

"If it's about that, I already know Bu Fit. Besides, I know the same guy." Obviously Ms. Tia.

"Kok Bu Tia can know first," timpal atina curious.

"Yes, who recommended him also I am Bu Tin.So, yes know. Besides the house is also not far from the complex where I live, only different blocks."

"Oo .. pantesan?!" replied Bu Tina and Bu Fit simultaneously.

Shortly the bell went off. The three ended their conversation because they had to get ready to accompany the students to march before class began.

According to the instructions of the Headmaster. If today, all the teachers are please follow the line along with all the students. In addition to the usual morning prayer, there will be an introduction to the new Teacher who will start teaching in Class 4 B. After the prayer was over, the Headmaster began to give a greeting and at the last session, he began to introduce a new teacher to all the Teachers and students present there.

"He is a new teacher who will start teaching in class 4 B, he is named Pak Putra. For Pak Putra, please come forward to introduce yourself," said the Headmaster accompanied by a standing ovation from the students.

A handsome man with pure white skin, a towering tall body, a well-built body walked forward.

"Assalamualaikum everyone .. introduce my name Putra Lesmana, just call Mr. Son. Greetings and pray so that I can dedicate my knowledge as well as possible in this school." Pak Putra started a brief conversation about his experience in the field of education.

All seemed to listen, not least Bu Atina and Bu Fitri.

"The handsome ... looks like a Korean artist who is .. oh, forget my name," said Bu Fitri while flanking Atina's arm. His eyes could not be seen leading to Pak Putra who was giving a welcome word.

"Ish .. what the hell is this Bu Fitri. Don't be so loud when you say. 'And ashamed if another whimper," Atina seemed uncomfortable with the words of Bu Fitri. Yes, although it is undeniable, if what Bu Fitri said is true. Pak Putra was handsome, even had made Atina fascinated for a moment.

A little while later after the completion of the morning prayer and the introductory session with the new Master. All students go to their classes. The teachers also returned to the special work desk in the Master room.

Seen they shake hands with Pak Putra began to introduce themselves one by one.

"Welcome to join this school Mr. Son, I am Mr. Indra, Teacher Grade 5 A," a male teacher began to introduce himself.

"I'm Mr. Fitri Pak, greetings and hopefully feel at home teaching at this school. If there is something to ask, then you can ask me, do not hesitate." With his PD Bu Fitri introduced himself.Pak Putra welcomed a helping hand Bu Fitri with a smile.

"I'm Atina, 4th grade A. Greetings to know Mr. Son and welcome to join this school," said Atina seemed awkward to face the son directly.

All return to their respective desks after completion of the introduction. Soon the class will begin, some of the teachers seem to have entered the class. There was Atina and Pak Putra who seemed to be preparing something.

"Mom Tina didn't go to class?" suddenly the son who was about to leave the room stopped his steps for a moment approaching Atina's desk.

"Eh, i-iya, this is again looking at my phone, sir, than not met. I don't know if I forgot what it was," she replied rather nervously.

"Do I want to help Miss Tina?"

"G ... Uh, no. No. No sir, thank you. Pak Putra to class, later the children wait," declined Atina.

"Yes already if so, I first yes," said Mr. Son while stepping out.

"Huuf...." Atina seemed to take a deep breath staring at the departure of the Son.

"Why be nervous about it the same Mr. Son, just embarrassing!" atina Mumbles.

Since the phone he was looking for did not meet, Atina finally decided to rush into class.

Approaching Class 4 A, Atina stopped her steps. There was boisterous laughter of children who came from Pak Putra's class. Curious, Atina peeked for a moment, her eyes were round, her mouth gaping to see what Pak Putra was doing. Pak putra is demonstrating greetings introductions by imitating the voice of one of the children's cartoon characters Upin Ipin. Her cute and adorable expression involuntarily made Atina smile, unwilling to be caught peeking, making Atina rush off to enter her class.

"Assalamualaikum kids, good morning everyone...." Sapa Atina started a meeting with the students in the class.

"Valayevansalam ... Good morning, Master Atina." the children answered their greetings vigorously.

"Is the PR you've been working on at home?" atina asked with a glancing look around the room.

"It's dong Bu!!" answer children.

"Baguus, good job. Aldi .. please collect all your friends' PR books, after they have been collected, bring them here so I can check them one by one" Atina told Aldi, who is the class president.

"Ready Ma!!" answer Aldi briefly.

After all was gathered, Atina began to correct one by one. Occasionally his face was full of smiles seeing the results of PR that his students did. He was satisfied, because the average answer from his students was all good. They got a score of 7-8. A pretty good improvement from the previous grades that all the students got. That indicates children are studying hard at home. Lastly, he was again amazed by the results of the grades obtained by Chessy, his protege who got the highest score, reaching the number 9. Chessy is indeed a smart child in her class, no wonder that all this time she always got the highest marks in the class.

"Alhamdulillah .. for your PR this time. I am quite happy, because all the results are satisfactory, unlike last week. In the future, you must keep the spirit of learning yes children, so that your grades do not decline. Thank goodness it improved, even better. Does everyone understand?" Atina tries to encourage and motivate to always learn more.

"Understand Ms Guruu!!"

"Good, I'm glad that you're excited to learn. I pray that you will be able to reach your goals when you grow up."

"Ami...." Children eagerly assure the prayers of Master Atina.

It did not feel like for hours of teaching and learning activities, until the break sign bell rang. Atina stopped her teaching activities immediately after saying a closing greeting. Atina let the kids out for a break.

Atina stood up, then stepped her feet towards the exit, when she got to the front door.

BruukK ... Atina bumped into someone until some of the books she was holding fell scattered. The reflexes of his eyes point to the person he just hit.

Degs....

"Sir Son!!" exclaim Atina.

"Bu Tina is okay, I'm sorry that I rushed the road until hit by Bu Tina gini," said Putra as he crouched down to pick up Atina's book scattered on the floor. Then Mr. Putra handed the books back to Atina.

"Thank you, it's okay, Mr. Son. No need to apologize." His hand stretched out to receive the book that the Son offered.

"Mom Tina wants to go back to the teacher's room, right? Come along, I want to go there too."

Ms. Atina just nodded her head.

Both of them walked towards the direction of the Master room.