Halal Me With Your Parent's Ridho

53. Rain brings the past

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" We go straight to the hostel or is there some other purpose ? "

" Just go straight for Mr. Rizki, because I still have to finish my daily report. "

" Yes Mas besides we also want to quickly return to our boarding house. "

" Okay, we'll go straight to the dorm. "

The car was walking through the streets of Kediri city which was quite crowded at that night. A small city that preaches itself to become a big city with a variety of new facilities to support the life there. It is one of the major cities in East Java. Along the way was treated to the view of Kediri City at night.

" Sir, come home or not ? "

" It doesn't seem like Bang, it's coming home last week. The job is a bit much because it wants to end the semester. What is it Bang ? "

" If I go home, I plan to leave something. "

" Mom didn't come home, Mbak was too busy this week. "

Finally after 30 minutes they arrived, Rizki chose to park his car in the alley next to the dormitory and they entered through the side door.

" Assalamualaikum "

" Walaikumsalam "

" Tumben sir deserted ? "

" Yes Maz Rizki, Friday night at the all-study. "

" Maz want to drink what did I make ? " Tanya Dance to Rizki.

" Bittered coffee, "

Dance back from the kitchen with a tray containing a few drinks and a plate of fried ketella as a coffee companion.

" Monggo Pak Rizki's coffee. " Put a glass of black coffee with smoke billowing over it.

" Yes thanks Tar. "

Then Tari sat down between Irhas and Irsyad, who had been engrossed with flat objects that never escaped from their bodies. Like letters and stamps that stick together tightly reluctant to be separated.

" Bang Irhas, that's the tea to drink first. "

" Bentar Mbak is still hot. " Without taking his eyes off that flat object.

Dance who saw such a scene smiled, if it appeared in her mind to disturb her cousin's brother. He picked up the phone in the pocket of the jeans he was wearing. Open contact and dial someone's number.

Dddrrtt.......

" Who the phone is disturbing. " Irhas Grunts.

Dari smiled widely as his attempt to disturb his brother was successful. Irhas was still grumbling when he learned the call came from the person next to him.

" What the hell is that Mbak is a nuisance, well I'm losing right. Watch out for my revenge. "

Irhas had hugged her cousin's sister's body tightly, while Tari, who was small, of course, could not fight Irhas' close embrace. Revenge continued as soon as Irhas' hand was tickled on the small body.

" Pardon Bang, pardon is enough. " Sheep Dance loudly.

" No apology to you. " Irhas replied with dust as if he did not want to let go of his hunt.

The handsome men in front of them only noticed their behavior with a faint smile. After being acquainted with Dance for almost two months this time he saw the girl laughing out loud.

Dddrrttttttt

" Bentar Bang, I answered the phone first. "

📞 Hello Assalamualaikum

📞 Walaikumsalam

📞 What's up Gus Reyhan ?

📞 Tar, I just want to let you know that Rina is now about to give birth. Please help dolan so that everything is given smoothness and ease.

📞 Yes Gus, God willing I will help pray. How is Rina's brother doing now ?

📞 Thank God everything is fine, we are already in the hospital and waiting for the opening process to be complete.

📞 May be given smoothness and ease ya Gus. Mother and Son were given health, Sorry yes I can not accompany.

📞 Amien It's okay. Pray for the best. Yes, then Assalamualaikum

📞 Walaikumsalam

But stared at the flat object in his hand again after closing the call he made. But then the phone in his hand shook again. He saw the screen of the object that shows the ID of the caller, a number that has lately always contacted him. He swiped the screen towards the green button and placed the flat object into his ear.

📞 Assalamualaikum

As usual, there was never an answer from the caller. But it has become common for dance.

📞 How is sampean ?

📞 Thank God I am here well - fine.

📞 Then Walaikumsalam

The same number, who always called him but never once there was a chat or greeting even the voice of the call was never heard. Out of whom, at the beginning - Dari felt strange but over time he felt ordinary. And even now he said hello to the caller even though there was never an answer from the caller.

" Who are you from ? " Tanya Irsyad.

" As usual, Bang. "

" Stay Bang, maybe he is like that because he avoids something. " said Tari while saving his phone back into his sling bag.

" But strange Ma'am "Irhas answered.

" Don't be like that Tar, however you should stay alert. "

" Don't suudzon first Bang, Mr. Rizki Insyaallah ngak will happen - what. You guys aren't home this evening, Lo, you still have to work. "

" Yes soon. "

" I want to go home too, so excuse me first. Assalamualaikum " Pamit Pak Rizki while walking out.

" Walaikumsalam "Answer them together

A few minutes ago Irhas and Irsyad had already returned to their boarding house. Dance returned to her room to finish the job she left behind this afternoon.

Meanwhile Wardah who was repairing the exam script that he had to prepare fell asleep with the lap top still on. Dance who saw the situation smiled, taking her footsteps towards the side of the room where her bed was. Then sit his body on the edge of the bed while opening his sling bag. He stared back at the phone screen that showed the number that always contacted him without a single word being said.

" I don't know why I never prejudiced you even though I never knew what this meant. But I have faith in my premonition as I have faith in the Creator. "

" Mom Tar has come home ? "

" Ehh ... has been since then, but it was chatting below first. Not finished yet ? "

" Alhamdulillah already mbak, hopefully tomorrow directly in the ACC same Mr. Rizki. Very confused mbak rejected mulu because ngak clear anyway. "

" Cuisine, it's not possible that Mr. Rizki refused for no reason. "

" Do not know, Mbak, Mbak want to take a shower ? "

" Yes, I took a hot shower. "

Shortly thereafter, Dari came out of the bathroom using a home-made robe and her instant veil. Wardah was no longer in their room. The atmosphere of the dormitory at night like this is crowded because all the inhabitants are there. And downstairs is a favorite place for all of them to gather.

They were all familiar with each other due to the intense encounter between them. And feel the same fate - just as far away from the family for the sake of a responsibility to their work. Which makes the familiarity of them just arise. Moreover, all residents here are women and it also makes them quickly familiar with each other.

Joking and laughter rang out as Dari reached the stairs. The two corners of his lips lifted up making an arch on his thin lips. He accelerated his steps towards the bottom floor. And sure enough everyone is at the bottom of the Korean drama that the main star is one of the Boyband members who are being loved.

" What a sweet thing, my radish so Ju Kyungya has melted me. "

" Hahaha unfortunately you're not Ju Kyung, but Wardah. "

" Wez was starting to height him. " Say one of them while holding Wardah's forehead.

" Pantsan radak ngawur, it is a bit of an angel. "

" Cake the cobak I'm now the torturer. "

" Haiisshhh, where there are you do not worry about love. " Tari said while clasping her friend's hand then stood up and set the horses.

" Wah nantangin ni. "

They quarrel as if it really happened when all they did was tickle each other. Which is able to make everyone who is there laugh at their silly behavior. Indeed the atmosphere will be like this when they all gather, joking jokes to entertain themselves when away from family. And of course this is something that can add intimacy between them.

" Wez coughed dagelane mbokan " Said Mrs Tini who came from the kitchen.

" Kersane Buk, let's get more profit - profit free stress medicine. " Tari Sahut beside Bu Tini stands.

Straight away everyone turned to the two of them, a state of silence for a moment but before long the crowded atmosphere returned because of the sound of a very loud fart in the ear.

" dduuuttddd............... "

" Wardah .......... !!!!!!!!!!!! " Sheep them together.

Meanwhile the owner of the name called out only displayed his smile while scratching his veil.

" Reluctive fart habit. Very sorry for her husband later. "

" Well, you don't think like, I have so many advantages over my shortcomings. "

" But if a girl likes fart carelessly it's called ayu slovenly boy. " Answer, Ms. Tini.

" Bener Buk, advise the most yakult's son. "

" Hahahaha, Father Rom likes to really if you talk. " Answer Wardah while grinning the horse.

The night feels warm even outside the rain is hit even if only drizzle. But the atmosphere in the room was still full of jokes and laughter none of them had moved from their position. Still drifting with the atmosphere and chatter that is mutually simple.

I don't know why Tari arrived - suddenly got up from his seat and walked towards the terrace. He stood still looking straight but he found nothing there except a falling drizzle. Until a few minutes had passed the girl remained standing staring at the wet dorm yard.

" Mom why is it here ? " Say Wardah while patting Tari slowly on the shoulder.

" Just looking for cold air. "

" Ouwh, yes I've been upstairs first huh mbak. "

" Well, I'll catch up with you soon. "

In fact, Tari still stood staring at the wet yard inundated with water, the rain had begun to subside. Dance turned around she wanted to go inside, but the sound of the car stopped. .........

Dance stopped her steps and turned to stare at the dorm yard. Suddenly his heart pounded hard whether this was up - until he held his chest to relieve the pounding he felt.

From the side door appeared two figures that were not clearly visible from where Dari was, because the lights were already turned off. But their silhouette was clearly visible because the moonlight that arrived suddenly shone because the rain had subsided. It appears that a woman and a man are walking together, not yet where Dance was the man stopped.

" Assalamualaikum, Tar why are you still here ? "

" Walaikumsalam, Ms. Lenni. "

The Eye of Dance unintentionally caught the silhouette of the male face that had come with Lenni. Reversing him on a memory of the past he was trying to bury. Staring at the back of the man who wandered away towards the side door with the heartbeat of Dance beating so fast.

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