
The clock had shown at 5 pm. because he felt the cold air began to puncture the bone, Fitri wriggled, he did not realize that from earlier he had slept in his comfortable room.
"oh. overslept nih. what time is it now??" while looking towards the wall to look for a wall clock.
he then immediately got up from his sleep and walked to the mirror to tidy his hair.After finishing tidying his hair, he immediately went out of the room to the bathroom to wash his face.
as she was walking to the bathroom, she passed through the kitchen and approached her mother who was cooking her favorite seafood tomyam.
"mom, sorry Fitri fell asleep so can not help you cook deh."
"no papa, son, this is also almost tommyamnya. maybe you are also tired."
"yes now Fitri wash his face first buk. continue to help mom make food napiapin." Fitri walked to the bathroom to wash her face and then returned to the kitchen to prepare various utensils for eating.
meanwhile, from the front, Pak Sumarno and Ahmad entered the house because it was late afternoon and the cold air began to stab at the bones.
"Ahmad then went into his room to prepare toiletries. After that he immediately went out of the room and walked towards the back.
while Mr. Sumarno went straight to the kitchen because he smelled the smell of good cuisine.
"have you woken up, son??" ask Mr. Sumarno.
"yes, sir." replied Fitri.
"how's sleep??? got it??"
"yes sir very good.by the way who redecorates my room sir??" ask Fitri.
"do you like the room, son???"
"likes it. Who decorates it??"
"the decoration of people son. father just tell the person to redecorate your room. let there is a new atmosphere and you are comfortable there."
"heem sir. it's really comfortable."
suddenly Ahmad went into the kitchen and asked where the bathroom was.
"sorry sir, where's the bathroom???"
"it's right over there" said Mr. Sumarno pointing to the end of the room.
"oh yes sir." Ahmad began to step into the place appointed by Mr. Sumarno earlier, but only a few steps, had been stopped by Mr. Sumarno.
"wait, here I show you. Here is a simple hot water tap."
Mr. Sumarno preceded Ahmad entering the bathroom and showed a hot water faucet inside.
"this is the hot water faucet.you are careful if you want to use this because the heat can not be set rich in the city. so you turn on the effect first while being accommodated in the tub. then you add cold water to your taste.get it."
"yes sir, you understand."
"yes, I'm out. You take a shower first."
"well sir, thank you."
"same-same."
Ahmad closed the door and took a shower.
"father, it was during my sleep you did not ask the macem-macem was the same Ahmad" asked Fitri to his father.
"no boy."
"really???" ask Fitri again.
"yes, if you can't believe ask your mom. it's buk."
"yes son. I don't ask macem-macem kok Ahmad."
"oh yeah, where did you guys end up?? how come I woke up not in the dalem??."
"we ran out from behind the house. Look at the chicken coop as well as the catfish pond."
"do you have a lot of chicken??"
"iya dong. pak has a hundred or so tails.''
"i don't tell you the same story if I have that much chicken."
"yes, I don't think son. It's important now you are ready to take a shower first. hunt magrib later replace the same father and mother."
"okay deh."
Fitri went back into the room to pick up toiletries after Ahmad came out of the bathroom, then Fitri went into the bathroom.
adzan magrib reverberated when they had all finished bathing. now they will perform congregational magrib prayers at the mosque near Fitri's house.
the four of them walked towards the mosque.
half an hour passed, they returned home and got ready for dinner.
Fitri helped Bu Sundari to prepare vegetables and others while Pak Sumarno and Ahmad were in the living room talking about daily activities.
"Sir, mas, the food is ready.yuk eat malem first" said Fitri.
"yeah yuk." The three of them then went back to the kitchen to have dinner together..
"that's really good for mother's cooking" said Mr. Sumarno.
"yes, it must be dong.kan to welcome the arrival of dear children." said Sundari Bu.
"by the way this is all favorite food Fitri anyway buk."
"can't you sir?? every day I always eat my favorite food."
"what is your favorite food??" ahmad asked Bu Sundari.
"fried jengkol sambel."
"father's favorite food makes you addicted to it" said Mr. Sumarno.
"yes, it's important that you are seneng."
seriate....