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44. New Dormitory

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The two fathers and sons had arrived before a gate that stood majestically before them. The journey they went through was enough to make their bodies tired, they set foot through several buildings. They arrived at a building located at the very back of the entire building. They stood in front of the two-story building, in front of the building was a middle-aged man who greeted them with a big smile.

" Monggo sir, Ma'am, please come in, "Say the middle-aged man as he approached Tari and his father.

" Enggeh Sir, " Sahut Pak Rahmat.

The middle-aged man, allowing two guests to sit in the living room there are several sofas and several benches lined up.

" Must be this new teacher candidate here yes, introduce me Mr. Giman I am a gardener here as well as the keeper of the dorm here. " The middle-aged man introduced himself.

" I Nyimas Khodijah Bramastari, commonly called Tari, this is my father "Pak Rahmat shook Gimin's hand.

" Mr Dari, the room is on the second floor if there is only a living room, warehouse, and kitchen only if the bathroom in each room is there. Later there is the mother of the dorm mbak Bu Tini her name. "

" Enggeh Sir, do many sir occupy this dormitory ? "

" Very many mbak, about 20 people are usually energy from outside the area and have not had a family living in the dormitory. Let me take you to Ma'am Tari's room. "

" Well, Dance stay upstairs first huh. "

" Yes" replied Mr. Grace while taking coffee in front of him.

Dance followed the middle-aged man behind her with a bag in her hand. Sure enough on the second floor of this building lined up neat rooms that are approximately 15 rooms that face each other. What a comfortable modern dormitory for its residents, it looks clean and neat. With complete facilities that cause a sense of comfort for each occupant.

" Do you want your own room ? " Tell the middle-aged man.

" Whatever sir, you can both also. " Answer Dance by then.

" Well, just the two of you, so there will be friends, then add krasan here. The room at the end of the room from there the view will be better. "

" Enggeh Sir. "

They walked towards the very end of the room, in the left row. Next to this room there is a balcony which is limited by a glass door, looks lined with pots - small pots that contain various types of flowers.

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The door opened, and a tall, thin girl stood behind the door. His smile grew as soon as he knew who had come knocking on his door. He immediately opened the door wide.

" Assalamualaikum, Ma'am Wardah "

" Walaikumsalam, Ma'am Dari "Thin girl walked towards Tari, their smile was on her face.

" You guys know already ? "

" Enggeh sir "Answer them together.

" Well you stay down first, Mbak Tari hopefully feel at home here. " Say the middle-aged man while leaving the two girls behind.

Immediately Tari entered the room, assisted by Wardah who brought the bag owned by Tari. The room is quite large when occupied for two people. There are two beds, two closets, two little nightstands located in each of the 2 corners of the room.

" Alhamdulillah yes mbak Dance us one room, I was afraid if I had to sleep alone. "

" Yes Wardah, I'll be down for a while because my father is still down. "

" I'll come too then. "

The two girls stepped out of their rooms, towards the first floor of the dormitory. In the living room, there were some people chatting.

" Assalamualaikum "

" Walaikumsalam "answer them together.

" This is my son Mas, " said Mr. Grace to a man sitting in front of him, who only saw his back from where Dari was standing.

Immediately everyone who was sitting on the sofa turned their heads towards Dari and Wardah. While Tari is only able to look down when she is the center of attention, Wardah displays her best smile. It was really two women who looked different in their individual personalities.

" Mrs Nyimas "

The dance that felt her name called, became a little nervous. Not one bit did he dare to raise his bowed face. He kept walking towards his father's seat, and stood beside him.

" Sir Grace is his daughter ? "

" Enggeh Bu, this is my son Nyimas Khodijah Bramastari "

" I introduce you to Ms. Tini, the head of the dormitory and head of the kitchen at this foundation. " Say the middle-aged woman who has a large stature and is black.

" Enggeh Bu, "grabbed Bu Tini's hand while commenting on the smile on her face.

" It's beautiful, sir, her son, "

" Alhamdulillah Ma'am, beautiful looks are just a bonus ma'am. It would be better if the beautiful. "

The two girls were arranging their clothes moving from the bag to their respective closets. And tidied up some books and their needs on the nightstand. Mr. Rahmat had returned to Blitar this afternoon, because he did not want to get home late at night. Dance immediately rushed into the bathroom when the voice of the Maghrib echoed. After finishing with his cleaning activities immediately he took his face to perform the Maghrib prayer congregation in the mosque.

" Sampean Wardah ma'am want to pray in the mosque what in the room ? "

" I still miss mbak "

" I went by myself then "

" Yes, be careful "

When out of his room, Tari passed each other with fellow residents of the dormitory who looked new to come. It turns out it is true said Mr. Giman that the residents of the dormitory here are quite a lot. Dance nodded and smiled as she passed by them. The girl stepped her small foot towards the large mosque which was still one area with her dormitory. The mosque is large and nice with white paint with a little green accent. Maghrib prayers began and the atmosphere became quiet and solemn. After the completion of Maghrib Prayer, he immediately headed for his dormitory.

He walked down the hallway between one building and another, casting his gaze upon every building he passed by. Trying to find out the usefulness and function of the buildings he was passing through. At least he began to understand the whole building there which was accompanied by a small nod of his tiny face. As he was in front of his dorm, the living room of the room was crowded with several people who appeared there chatting.

" Assalamualaikum "

" Walaikumsalam" said everyone in the room.

" Mom until the new teacher here huh ? " Say one of them.

" Anggeh Ma'am, introduce my name is Tari. Let's go upstairs first. " He didn't want to linger there to introduce himself.

" Ih arrogant really, arrive - immediately leave just like that. Nyapa we used to cake, know ourselves first cake, Here used to cake, sat first cake, base stale first cake. Just play nice, is she such a beauty pretender. "

" Yes, the kid just got that cocky. "

" Eh you guys that's why, ngak good ghibahin people let alone ngatain kayak it. "

" But, really cooking is called the answer is like that. "

" Once he is in a hurry, do not like suudzon as well as people in one look. "

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The sound of the door opening, the girl's hand turning the doorknob. Her eyes rolled across the room to look for her roommate, but the tall girl could not be seen there just the sound of water gurgling from the bathroom. He stepped in and put his prayer equipment into the closet. After that he opened a small nightstand next to his bed, to look for dry tempeh and potatoes that have always been his favorite food when away from home.

" Mr Tari has finished her prayer ? " greet the tall girl as she exits the bathroom.

" Eh mbak Wardah, already..... ,Sampean has eaten what not yet ? "

" Not yet, wait until this time. Let's get us down. Oh yes mbak call me Wardah yes, is the age of Ma'am Dance older than me. "

" What's up, papa, ? "

" Yes not mbak, let's mbak worm in my stomach already on the demo mintak given a nutritious intake. " Say the tall girl.

The two girls came out of the room they closed and locked it, walking towards the stairs. The atmosphere on the first floor looked even more crowded as it seemed like all of its residents had returned. They gathered in the living room because the place was quite spacious. For a moment they halted their conversation when they saw the two new resident girls coming down from the stairs. The two girls walked up to them and greeted them all.

" Mr Assalamualaikum, mbak "

" Walaikumsalam. "answer them in unison. "

" Include me Nyimas Khodijah Bramastari, commonly called Tari. Please help mbak, mbak all because here I am new. I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself properly. " Tari introduced herself to everyone in the guest room.

" I am Asodatul Wardah Az-Zahra, commonly called Wardah. Glad to be a part of you. "Wardah's turn introduced itself.

Dance and Wardah shook hands with everyone who was there, they also sat there and talked. Until - until they forget their destination down to the first floor. Seen a half-power woman coming from the kitchen, and approached them.

" Assalamualaikum "

" Walaikumsalam " Say them simultaneously.

" Everybody's been eating yet ? if the rest of the food will be tidied up and store it in the refrigerator. "

" Some have not yet opened, "Answer one of them.

" Owh Mbak Tari and mbak Wardah are also here, untilan has eaten what yet ? "

" Cheng buk, this is just about to eat. But because it was too cool to talk until we forgot. " Said Wardah, please,

" It's been to eat first, there because soon Isyak prayer. "

" Let's mbak, mbak we eat first "Sign Wardah while passing to the kitchen.

Wardah steps first, while Tari follows her from behind. Towards the kitchen located in the back, on the kitchen table has been arranged various kinds of side dishes and rice there, although the number is not much anymore.

" Mom turned out they were friendly too huh, "

" Ehmz, so you don't like suudzon the same people " said mbak Leni, one of them.

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