The Colorful Work World
Ch. The First 7 Weeks of Teaching 2

*Home*

“Krying, Kriing” Phone alarm sounds. This indicates that it is now 05:00.

Just like other Islamic religions. Every morning we start our activities by performing dawn prayers. The average person wakes up at 5 a.m. But there are also usually misfortunes because they share various causes. If bad luck is advised to immediately perform dawn prayers, rather than not at all. The issue of prayer is accepted or not is an Almighty affair.

In addition to being late, there are also the storks early in the morning. Maybe 3 or 4 in the morning. They usually perform the tahajud prayer and then added with congregational prayer in the mosque. Prayer together in the mosque is more important for men, because the reward is many times greater. Although women are also not prohibited to the mosque, but it is more recommended to pray at home because they have to take care of the house, especially if they already have children.

Usually people who stork morning healthier than those who often stay up late at night. But it is undeniable that there may be some jobs that require night shifts for employees. Fortunately, I have never had a curfew like that. I used to sleep at 9 or 10.

“Allahu akbar..”.

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“Assalamualaikum Wr's. Wb. Assalamualaikum Wr. Wb.”

After I finished praying, I played a game for a while while waiting for the bath time to arrive. Because there are still about 1 and a half hours until school entry time. I play in my room at the back of the house. So that rarely anyone enters this room because the position of the room from the front door is quite far away.

“People wake up, breakfast is ready” My mother's call has arrived.

I went straight to the dining place. In addition, I also saw that my siblings and my father also slowly began to wake up from their mattress. Just like the other disciples, my sister all went in the morning. Especially my sister who went to school far from home, so she had left from 06 am and came home at 06 pm. I don't see how tired it is, longer than the office work hours school.

We usually eat together while asking each other for news except for my sister who is in distant school (2nd sister). After breakfast, I leave for work and deliver the smallest brother. He currently sits on the SD bench. It will be around 09 am when the mother leaves. They both used two different cars. I use my own motorbike to go to school.

“Depart first yes mah” Pamitku to mom while kissing hand.

“Be careful on the road yes son, who diligently works. Teacher is a noble job” Advice my mother to encourage me in the morning.

After saying goodbye, I went straight to school. Of course, before leaving, I check the condition of the vehicle independently first. Starting from penny lights, brake lights, to tire pressure everything I check carefully. Driving safety is number one. Then I left after everything was as it should have been.

The trip is quite crowded because everyone also leaves for work and takes school children. Fortunately my school taught close enough that the travel time was not too long. After getting to school, I headed straight for the teacher room after finishing parking the motorbike.

“Eh sir Ray has come” Sapa one of the teachers in the room.

MIss April uses a veil and has a pretty fat posture. He is also married and has 2 children. Maybe because of that motherly aura, I got along pretty quickly with this one teacher. He also had time to be friends with my aunt because he used to live in the same area.

“Iya ma'am, no hours ngajar anyway. But because he told me to come who came aja” answered me while putting the goods on the table and then sit on the chair.

“He must enter, just stay here. Nice to have AC while gossip”Jawab Miss April with a smile.

We started chatting and Miss April gave tips to teach the students in this school. Because according to news from my mother and the staff around. These SMK students are mostly more recalcitrant than public schools. I'm not too much of a problem because indeed all schools don't seem to all students can be diligent. It depends on the student and the teacher.

“Gini sir Ray, teaching the important is not just giving the material doang. But you have to make the students like us. If students already like, it's delicious next.” Miss April said as we were chatting.

I think that's very appropriate advice. Because people usually like or hate. I will follow that person. Fans always want to know the news of artists they like, also always give negative comments to people they hate. Add another new science that I can study carefully.

“Oh, that's it. Indeed, it should be if it's good too. The student is happy, the teacher is happy too.” I answered while continuing to digest and make plans to make teaching and learning fun.

We were not just chatting together, there were also some people in the room who were chatting together. But the more frequent chat usually miss April. Teachers came in and out because they all got the job of teaching MOS like me the other day.

#Hour break#

Like other schools, before lunch there is a break. I went to the cafeteria to find a snack. Looks like I'll buy a round tofu for the snack this time. In addition to round tofu, there are other snacks such as cilok, siomay, batagor, and other snacks. But this time I bought a round tofu. The price is quite cheap, only 500 san.

I bought a lot to share with other teacher friends. It seems like it has become a kind of tradition. In addition to worship, this tradition is also suitable to strengthen relationships with other teacher colleagues. Who refuses free food.

#Lunch hours#

Take a longer lunch break than the rest of the morning. With more time because we in addition to lunch, must also perform the prayer dzuhur. When there was time, I went to the nearest mosque. The distance is quite close from the school, not up to 500 meters. But to cross it is quite scary because the road ahead of the school is a path through the truck. So do not be surprised if every minute we see large trucks crossing this road. Although it has been plugged, the road is still a lot of holes because many trucks come here and there.

I am happy because there are some students who also participate in congregational prayer, although not all of them go there. Amazingly, there are also students who pray there. It's really incredible. After the prayer, I went back to school after lunch first. There was a place to eat near the mosque and I ate there.

“Come back, work wae, rumah” Sahut one of the teacher's colleagues in the room.

Since the clock had already shown at 15:00, I saw that the show had started to quiet down and the teachers had started to go home. Therefore I followed in their footsteps and also went home. I will definitely be pleased with all teachers and employees first. What else is going to happen tomorrow at school?

*connect

*this *Chapter will still continue maybe one more chapter. If it turns out the next part a lot I will break again into several chapters.