Pocong Around
Return new students

In the middle of the second semester I had to leave school and home that we had spent three years in.

Again, I had to adapt to the new environment. Just now that I had good friends I had to go back and leave them.

Heavy indeed, but how else, my father who is a TNI officer must always change duties, including his residence.

My mother did not want to be left behind by papa, then from the first my family often moved domicile.

But this time I don't want to join them moving to Ternate. Too far away in my opinion, so I asked my mom and dad to stay in the village where papa was born, there I would live with my grandmother and aunt, her brother papa.

Grandfather died a year ago, while my aunt is a widow of one child, her children are still 8 years old, roughly second grade Elementary.

Here I am now , in front of a vocational high school gate, or SMK.

I stared at the name displayed above the gate ' SMK Negeri 1 Buahdua '

School with a beautiful environment and atmosphere in my opinion. I walked through the gate with a security guard, on the left side there was a hawker shop maybe a canteen thought of me, next to it a photocopy.

I continued walking until I passed the iron gate that was the barrier between the school and the gate.

The security guard named Agus took me through every hallway of the class that seemed deserted because the student's clock had begun.

"Aahh ..Why on the first day I went to school even late "my regret in my heart

Until I arrived in front of a room that read the teacher's room. The security guard knocked on the door that was not closed, I can see if there are still some teachers there.

Tok tok tok tok

Not had time to say hello, a middle-aged mother who was a teacher also turned her head.

"Yes sir, what's the matter.....?"Not finished his question, he had already glanced at me and then said

"You are the new student, why did you come, your mother has been waiting for you from earlier "His speech immediately approached me

"Yes Ma'am, I was a little nervous until late came "I answered a lie, when in fact I was late to wake up because last night the aunt continued to tell me ngaler-ngidul, but,especially when auntie tells a mystery story about the poling, short for traveling pocong, according to aunt, the pocong often terrorizes every house, until sleepiness evaporates, resulting in me sleeping after one night,deh's misfortune. I immediately crucified him.

"Yes it's okay, my mother understood "His speech and then turned to Mr. Agus

"Sir, thank you for delivering...."

"Nurmala Bu "Say me when I find out if the teacher doesn't seem to remember my name

"Ah yes, thanks for delivering Nurmala "Mu continued the teacher again

"Yes Bu Sukma , that's okay, then I resigned my resignation " said Mr. Agus then left this room

"Well then, you go to your class "Take Bu Sukma, said Mr. Agus

I also walked side by side with Bu Sukma.When I walked, I saw the students from the classroom seem to look at me, there was even someone who waved his hand at me,which I greeted with a smile as I passed them.

Until finally my step stopped in a class with the writing of eleven in Roman numerals behind which is written the letter C, which means eleven C.

"Oh so I studied in 11C class "I muttered slowly

Bu Sukma knocked on the door, so that the teaching and learning process in the classroom was suddenly stopped.

Tok tok tok tok

"Eh Bu Sukma, please Mrs "Say Mrs the teacher who is teaching

Bu Sukma walked in with me behind him

"Good morning to the children" said Bu Sukma

"Good morning, ma'am......" The disciples answered compactly, but all their eyes were on me, so that one of the male disciples cursed

"Who is Mom, new student ?"

"BEAUTIFUL BUUU......." They all answered, but only most of the male disciples replied

"Hehehehe turns out your eyes are still healthy, yes, the mother's chair is already troubled because playing mobile continues " Said Bu Sukma with a soft tone

"Well now try to introduce yourself to them" said Bu Sukma like commanding

"Good Mom "I started sighing looking into their eyes one by one

"Hi everyone..My name is Nurmala Fitriyani, you can call me Nur, Mala, Lala, Fitri, or Yani can also....."

"Well, the name is very much, it can be se RT tuh "Judge one of the male students until there is laughter from others

"Hem.so this is , because my papa's job is constantly moving, automatically I also move including school, so in every school that I stop by my call is different...." I said explain

"Ooohhh...so ...it's your papa's job what's La?" Ask the student

"Already the introduction session can be continued later, now please you sit on the empty bench " Said Bu Sukma asking me to sit immediately

"Well the children now you continue to study again, I hope you can accept Nurmala as your new friend "Ucap Bu Sukma again

"Well Ma'am.." they said.

Bu Sukma then came out, the learning process was back in the immediate right.

I, who is a new student, of course, listened properly to the lessons conveyed by the teacher in front, until finally the break hour arrived.

I who do not know the ins and outs of this school choose to stay in class, I happen to bring supplies from home.

When I had just brought out the food, some students came up to me

"Hi, can we sit here ?" Her pinta

"Oh yes, of course "my mouth

"Familiar with me Sarah "

"I'm Mila "

"I'm Deni "

"I'm Ovan "

"I'm Azzam "

They introduced themselves one by one, I was certainly happy when it turned out they wanted to accept me.In my opinion they are good, otherwise they might want to come to me and introduce themselves.

"We can call you Lala, her rich name is just that name that we remember ?" Sarah asked, glancing at the others

"Of course it can be "my speech

Seriate....

Assalamualaikum......

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