8 Chapter 9

Aware that the mother knocked on the door of the room marks the day. I saw the clock on the wall of the room at 7.30am. I kept bathing and dressing. Luckily I am still in menstruation. father will not be angry because I wake up late.

Without touching breakfast, I kept starting my motorcycle and speeding up. At 8 am I arrived at work. With a gentle face, I wiped a bit of solid powder and a ground-colored blusher on my face and cheeks. The lips are tinted with pink lip gloss shinny output.

"New look fresh"

"Nia, do you wake up late?" Said Fitrah

"Yup, back to the village because my auntie feast. Arrived at 1 am. Forget the clock key. "

"Well, do not be so upset. Class I hours 10. Aunt asked started with English first. "Fitrah said to the class.

Sometimes Fitrah also helps her aunt, Mrs. Rashidah teaches English subjects.

"Okay, thanks. I could have breakfast. "

I went straight to the pantry to brew Radix coffee.While waiting for the teaching turn, I opened the facebook website. Email and password I entered. Exposed my facebook account, the chat icon indicates there are new orders coming in.

As always, Mirza Marzuki sent;

"Nia's not even online. It's very tired. K, do not want to mess. Good night."

I smile. The verse does not remember. Can be fever in love if that's the case.

Then I reply;

"Last night back to my mother's house, a feast, but I do not even know my promise."

"Why do you smile?" Said Fitrah.

"Hehehe, Brother Mirza. sulky with me. "My reply.

"Come on. It's time, please run your job as a teacher. My headache. How are you and my aunt can be patient with the poor boys? "Omel Fitrah

"Good. Go down. Soon, you will be okay. "I picked up the materials for teaching and the book I had prepared for the bushes. For an hour and a half I met my students. Understand what you do not understand yet.

"Teacher, why is my answer not the same as Nadia's answer?" Asked Fatihah.

"Why not? Did you copy the question to? "I asked back

"Not. Either. Question asked to change kilometer to meter. Changing kilometer to multiplier meter, teacher "Ask Fatihah again.

"Yes, that's right. Nadia, what are you doing? "I kept picking Nadia's notebook and smiling.

"Nadia, you're wrong. 4.25 km is converted to the meter of the answer 4250 meters. Not 425 meters. "I said. Nadia just grinned.

At 11: 30 a.m,

"Okay, get your books packed. Book please send. Later I check. That's not ready, prepare. If not, do not go back. "The usual threat I gave.

After all my students go home, I set up a table and sweep the garbage dumped. Provides classes for evening students as well. I'm relaxing. Lazy in the lounge and watch television.

"Nia, let's eat. I'm ready to cook. "Call Fitrah. I woke up lazy.

Today's lunch, baked cider, salted vegetable and "sambal belacan". Alhamdulillah. While eating we talked.

"Where's Mirza's brother?" Tanya Fitrah.

"Like that. Where did I know it? Since when did you become a detective? "

"It's been a while. You just do not notice. "

"Ha? Explain. "

"Remember first day Marha being a student of ACS? "I nodded.

"Brother Mirza has fallen in love with you again. I feel the face of Abang Mirza changing the look of your first brother. That night, Marha called me to ask who took you home from school. I answered your first brother. "

"Why are you telling us now? If you were early I'm glad to smash it. Do not like her feeling-feeling. "

"Rilex , Nia. We're 24 years old. You can serve L.O.V.E. Get to know him first. Is not that a feeling in you? It's just you who dodge. "

"Err, I do not know. Let's get ready for next class. Closed this case. "

I let Fitrah. I walked right into the classroom. Time goes by so fast. Just an hour ago shows 5pm. After packing what was right, I stepped into the lounge. Fitrah is happy with his novel, Rayyan Fantasi by Ramlee Awang Murshid.

"Fit, see the movie. What's the best story this time? "Fitrah closed the novel.

"Well, from the moment I asked me to look at this movie. Always if I'm asking you an unsuspecting answer. "

"Get rid of stress. Please?"

"Okay. You send the goods back home. In 15 minutes I invite you home. "Fitrah agreed.

"Yes, I love you." Rushing to get the motor, and narrowing back home.