
*Home*
The next day after I finished teaching, I just relaxed at home. While enjoying entertainment such as movies, comics, and playing games. I also occasionally prepare materials to teach later. Although it is not clear at this time later I will teach what material. But it never hurts to get ready from now on.
This preparation consists of many things. Starting from clothes to public speaking exercises that I rarely do. For clothes because my father has gotten many uniforms because of work in the same foundation with my school, I use his uniform that is not used. Not to forget about the pants and shoes. Instead of buying it is better to use used goods that can still be used.
For public speaking practice is not too difficult. Today, there are many media that we get a lot of information. Like the internet, it also causes new problems. Too much information so we as users must be wiser to choose it. Because we can see the negative influence of the internet is very pronounced today.
Especially for millennials whose basic sciences such as ethics and religion are still less powerful. They could have gotten the wrong information so that it could be a lost youth. I myself just look at public speaking tips and practice them.
Especially when they are over-addicted. Usually for children addicted to games. They can play for a long time but if told to learn hard for mercy. I hope there aren't many cases like this at my place to teach later.
I prefer to watch movies and read novels or comics. Because the city hand does not need to be tired of moving characters like in the game. Just sit sweet while enjoying the entertainment. Play games usually on weekends and more free time. Another thing that makes me rarely play games is my laptop which is already old enough so many games that I can not play, especially AAA games.
#lunch#
After half a day of learning many things. It's time for me to take a break. It is still unclear as to when the teacher will break. If you look at my old school days. Break hours ranging from 12.00 to 12.30. Does my school currently use the same hours?
"Kring..kring" the sound of the phone goes into my phone. Judging from the number it looks like this is Mr. Ampad.
"Assynolajet. What's wrong, Mr. Ampad. How's call?" I answered the phone while sitting on my chair.
"Waalaikumsalam, Mr. Ray. Why go to school?" Mr. Ampad's voice was heard from the phone.
"Yes sir. Today there are no hours to go, so I do not go to school" simultaneously I feel bad after answering the question. Mr. Ampad immediately replied.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ray, if you can start tomorrow and continue every day. Not good with other teachers. I'm a new teacher here." Answer Mr. Ampad with a slightly high tone.
Hearing that, I immediately considered my next answer. It is unethical for another teacher to come in but I am resting at home. Although there is no schedule yet, there is no harm in entering to familiarize yourself with other teachers. There are still some places that I do not know and also other teaching rules.
"Well sir then, from tomorrow I go to school, see you tomorrow Mr. Ampad." I answered with a rather serious tone.
"Ok, sir. Don't be late sir comes. If it comes early in the morning before the disciples come." After giving this advice, he hung up the phone.
After getting the call, I prepared something else. Since tomorrow will most likely be idle, I will have to prepare a book for me to read. So that the time I have is not wasted. Most likely tomorrow I will again hear the gossip of the teacher's mothers.
#night of the day#
"Assynogaic"
Dad finally came home. Like other private employees. I left at 07am and came home at 06pm. With his office uniform and the smell full of sweat. I kissed my father's hands and massaged his back and legs.
"Currently, how was it? Not taught today?" Ask my father while enjoying my hand massage
"Yes pah, there is no schedule yet. But tomorrow still go in to attend the MOS event" I replied while massaging the father's body that feels stiff.
"Remain Istiqomah son, teaching is not an easy task. But God willing his reward is abundant." replied my father while giving a warning to immediately finish the massage because it will perform prayer.
"Ready sir. Pray that Ray is good at running errands." I answered with a smile and asked for a prayer from my father.
"Pastilah. Mom and dad always wish Ray all the best." I went to the water tap to get water.
I followed in the footsteps of the father and also took ablution to pray together. This moment is what I love because everyone is done outside and coming home.
Mom and Dad are home from work. The brothers are home. So praying and having dinner together is a way for our family to update each other. Communication is important in the family. I think there are still families who forget this communication.
"Let's go eat" My mom announced that dinner was ready.
My mom used to announce that the food was ready. Whether it's breakfast, lunch, or dinner. This is often done because usually children forget to eat because it is too cool with their respective affairs. Some are busy learning, busy playing, some are busy sleeping. Eating irregularly will affect your health.
"What's dinner tonight, mah?" I asked as I glanced towards the dining table.
"The fried chicken dong is just as vegetable." My mother replied while pointing at the side dishes.
My mother used to cook chicken. Because according to him, preparing chicken is easiest and simplest. It doesn't take long. Unlike the beef that needs to be boiled until tender. Mother also rarely cook fish because there is a sister who does not like fish. You also do not like spiny fish (there are no spiny fish?).
"Feed it then." I sat at the dinner table and said a prayer. After that I started dinner.
While eating we watched a television show together. Like other mothers, she likes soap operas so inevitably I also accompany while eating dinner. The soap opera is broadcast on one of the television stations at night. This time the show has the smell of the household. This theme is quite far from me because I am not married until now.
After dinner. One by one the family members disbanded. My parents focused on their phone, while the sisters returned to their rooms to study or play. I myself went back to the room and continued for a while to play until sleep when I finished praying isya and sleepy. What will it be like tomorrow at school?
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