My unsung teacher

Remembering the name of an educator in the 1974 era, Ibu Guru Sukati. The figure of a motherly teacher, she is bespectacled with a very simple appearance. His services introduced me to elementary mathematics in grade 1 elementary school. For me, she is a true Kartini after Ibu Kartini, an Indonesian female hero. My teacher who opened the gates to the horizon of knowledge at an early age. Your body is remembered, even though you are unsung. I will continue the greatness of your footsteps as an educator for the nation's next generation. We take full responsibility for the integrity of this country as an ancestral heritage for our grandchildren. After enjoying a young age to adulthood, we will hand over the relay of command to the state shoots as protectors of the homeland of all contents, especially the little people. May good mothers in barzakh gather with the Ulama. Don't forget the teacher, remember his service even though he is very fierce when teaching. Be our independent success like this, because of your services.

Teringat akan sebuah nama seorang pendidik di era 1974 yaitu Ibu Guru Sukati. Figure seorang guru keibuan, dia berkacamata dengan penampilan sangat sederhana. Jasa beliau yang mengenalkan diriku kepada matematika dasar di kelas 1 sekolah dasar. Bagiku dialah seorang Kartiini sejati setelah Ibu Kartini seorang pahlawan Wanita Indonesia. Guruku yang membuka gerbang cakrawala ilmu pada usia dini. Jasamu terkenang, walaupun engkau tanpa tanda jasa. Kehebatan jejakmu aku lanjutkan sebagai seorang pendidik anak bangsa penerus negeri. Kita bettanggung jawab penuh atas keutuhan negeri ini sebagai warisan leluhur untuk cucu. Setelah menikmati usia muda hingga dewasa, akan kita serahkan estafet komando pada tunas negara sebagai pengayom tanah tumpah darah segenap isi terutama rakyat kecil. Semoga ibu baik di barzakh berkumpul bersama Ulama. Jangan lupakan Guru, ingat jasanya walau di teramat galak saat mengajar. Jadilah kami sukses mandiri seperti ini, karena jasamu.