
The clock shows the number four. Dara had just arrived at her boarding place, after putting the bag and the motor key. Dara then took the towel behind the door, after which she hurriedly walked to the bathroom, fortunately just the place of boarding house Winda, providing a bathroom inside. So he didn't have to wait in line to take a shower.
After taking a bath Dara recalled the letter that was last afternoon, which she had not been able to read.
"Oh yes the letter that I haven't read this afternoon" Dara murmured and took the letter that was still in her pants pocket.
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(*Hai Wassalamualaikum, I previously thanked you. Since you've been deigned to reply to my letter, this is honestly what I've been waiting for from you. That's a letter from you.
I'm sorry to bother you with all the letters I sent you. By Allah I mean nothing to you, I just want to know you.
You know that we've met, and sometimes we even meet each other face to face. I was fascinated when I first saw you, you know coming face to face with you and being near you already made my heart beat erratically.
Maybe this is called falling in love at first sight, just seeing you first but you are able to make my world distracted by you.
I admit. I am a cowardly man because I dare not appear before you to speak directly to you, not that I am not brave or a loser. But I'm not confident enough to be in front of you yet, but I promise I'll see you, but wait a few more months. It's your birthday.
Good afternoon..
Happy break..
Greetings from me your secret fan R.K* ).
"He knows my birthday too? huh who is he, he said he had met and met each other face to face.But who is it? you know, instead of thinking of the R.K who I don't know yet, VC Danu aja deh, I miss the same mother already a week Vc not the same mother" muttered Dara then he walked to the bed and took the phone that was on the table beside the bed.
" Assalamualaikum mbak" said Danu Dara's sister.
" Wa'alaikum greetings again are you Nu. Which mother? you're the same healthy mom, right?" ask Dara.
" Mom again in the kitchen, again nyiapin ingredients for cooking. Thank God I'm the same healthy mom" Danu replied.
" Read more read the material aja mbak, Monday ahead Danu tryout"
" ouch..Hp his mother love yes, mbak want to talk to mother, so you can continue to learn" Dara ordered to her sister.
" Wait a minute, ma'am, this is Mbak Dara" said Danu and gave his cellphone to the mother, then he returned to his room to continue his study.
" Hello assalamualaikum son, how are you feeling?" ask Atik's mom, Dara's mom.
" Wa'alaikum hail ma'am. Thank God Dara is healthy mom, mom is also healthy right?" ask Dara to her mother.
" Thank God you are also healthy, son, how your work is smooth right? don't be too tired, son!"
" Thank you, mom, yeah. Mother also jagan too tired, do not be forced to sell if you are tired later that there is a sick mother" said Dara, yes Bu Atik selling cooked side dishes in her village.
" Well, my beautiful mother, when are you coming home, son? did you miss me?" ask Atik ma'am.
" God willing next month ma'am, three months Dara did not take leave. So in front of Dara can take a long leave" explained Dara.
" Mom wait for your return, son, yes you have rest there already what time it is, tomorrow it is work".
" Yes ma'am, I also mix the roof not too late. Later before dawn you will have to wake up again, later even not enough time to rest" said Dara.
" Yes this is soon also finished son" explained Miss Atik.
" Yes Dara is dead, Mom. Assalamualaikum" hail Dara.
" Wa'alaikum salam nak" replied Ms. Atik.
Seriate....