Friday, 1 April 2016.
Today, the most favourite person in my school left. I called him Ustaz Soleh. He is a very kind person I ever met. He teaches me Al-Quran for 3 years. Because of him, I'm good at reciting Quran now. My heart destroyed like uncompleted puzzles. In the past, I always sulk with him because of simple things and small things. But, he is the best teacher ever. Although he didn't teach us when i'm on 4th grade, he still gives present to me when it's my birthday. At the moment he tell us that he will not teaching us and will leave the school, I broke into tears. My happy face became so sad. I didn't expect that this will happen to me. My friend cry with me because she feels the same like I do. I can't even smile and look at him. If I look at him, I will break into tears. But, I must accept this challenge. Bye, for now.
