Ms Asma Amira

From Sekolah Menengah Sains Jeli , Kelantan

Nominated by NURIN FATINI BINTI ZUKRI SUZITA

If a teacher is an educated person who teach students various types of learning session and pouring them knowledge then for me i feel like i have a teacher who dare to be and to do everything just to make her students have a bright future and live a life better than hers. Yes , and that teacher named Ms Asma Amira. A dedicated person yet having such a soft heart like a tofu in the inside. We have our first meeting back in 2014 when we were still in form 1 and she just transferred here too. We were still young and maturity is still far away from us to be one. Doing what we like and dont care about others in school obviously when we played so loud in class and turn the wholeclassroom upside down and oh of course always being late had make everyone in school , teachers and seniors looked down on us like we were a big and unforgiveable sinnister. Plus , we didnt score great marks in academic and that placed us as the losers in school. Some says having us gone would make our schools great and top again. Hearing them were like pouring acid exactly at our faces. It hurts both inside and outside. I still remember we gathered in a classroom and broke out in tears.But here she was with us. She never left us alone lost in direction. She guided us so we would not lose again. She said being losers were nice because only that we could rise up and know what champion is. Sometimes the other teachers would gossiping about her being so close with us and some adviced her not to get to close to us as we would bring bad luck and be troublesome for her. Still she was with us. She is a warden too. Sometimes she would cook for us knowing that we might miss our parents homecooked meal. She bought some books for students who didnt have enough money to buy. When one of us lost someone precious , she would call us , comforting us and soothe us. Then , this made us feel like we had such a loving father, mother , sister, brother and even younger sister. Look , she could be everything. We felt so grateful having her beside us all the time. I repeat she never left us or made us feel lonely. Five years had passed and the time didnt matters . Although at first it was so hard for us to say goodbye but yet we were inseparable. We still contact each other and hang out together . Just a few days ago she asked us to join us supporting our juniors for the cross country. What? We were shocked. And we just said you are not even a coach or p.e class teacher..*because she is a language literature teacher. She just smiled to us . And we knew that she always trained together with the juniors although she didnt know anything about it, she would search through online or using videos. Her phone was full with sports training video. And guessed what ? That junior won the first place. He was the champion defeating the others who were such great competitors a lot of better than him . And of course others might think because he trained hard. Yes it was right. He worked hard really hard like crazy, every day into his training but he was not alone. Beside him there was a woman supporting him , giving him tips and did that everything she could just to help him . Turn out that the boy was just like us . A pathetic loser who struggle to gain his name and prove others that everyone was wrong about him . All of us shed tears that day thinking how hard they tried hard to survive and rise up again. Thats all i can tell in this short story of our teacher even there is still tons of stories. I hope everyone can be inspired in this story , thank you.