
There are only a few people who prefer to stay in the boarding house, and there are some people who go along with Mr. Mukhsin.
I don't know where he's taking her? they can only enjoy the journey in peace.
It so happened that the Sultan came with him, and he took them to a place, where it was a place where his different foster children took his company to carry out the prakerin test.
The place has been served by the Company before, and so they do not have to bother thinking about how much the rental costs there.
In contrast to his friends Sultan, they all had to joint venture to pay a rental fee of 600 thousand rupiah, as the monthly payment was there.
It turned out that Farid, a member's friend in Scout, was also there. The Sultan chatted with him while enjoying some cigarettes and warm milk that he made for the Sultan.
He deliberately made the Sultan drink, because he already knew that Sultan is not a man who likes the aroma and taste of coffee.
The drink was delicious when everyone who liked to drink it, and the Sultan had once drank the drink, but now why would he prefer to stop drinking the drink called coffee? because there's no reason so strong, and maybe it's something that doesn't have to be told.
"It's Tan, milk for you to drink, if you want to ask anything to say it's the same I'm okay," Farid walked over to the Sultan while putting the warm milk in front of him directly.
"Idihh .. sweet beut lu, it's like he was already lu Rid. I just found out that you're a PKL here, how's the prakerin Rid? launch it?" sultan asked while sipping warm milk in the afternoon which had begun to dim because of the dark eating of the night.
"Let him there alone! great also lu Tan, you can live with miss Tan?" asked Farid who was mocking him, but those words would not make his spirit dim.
"As long as the prayer is still pitched, and the longing does not suck to make a sound. As long as that hope remains, let it be a love story," he said, to Farid's amazement, and even his friend was made to smile by him, somehow the Sultan could make words as fast as lightning without him thinking about it first.
The sound of Farid's clapping was given to the Sultan, and it was too exaggerating, until in the end the Sultan rubbed Farid's face with a smile also to him.
After they carried out their respective pre-engine duties, the contact relationship began to be forgotten, but because the Sultan, Farid so able to look at the face of his crazy friend, who else if not Iman, and Maulana.
Iman and Maulana are now carrying out their prakerin duties in Bandung, and the Sultan had wanted to follow him to go to Bandung as well, but when the Sultan was reunited with them both, the Sultan was once again united with him, so until whenever he can not fall asleep soundly because of the ignorant nature of them all.
The Sultan could imagine it, which was where Iman once raided Maulana when they were all staying at the boarding house Akbar, and at that time Maulana's face was made black by charcoal burning, and the face was completely black, and the worst thing is they had to move the body of Maulana to the front of the motorcycle parking lot that is in the boarding house.
At that time Maulana was only given one thick blanket so that she did not get cold. That is what makes the Sultan feel inferior if he carries out his prakerin duties along with the two of them.
The voice of Sultan's phone was lit because Iman's phone was not active before, and so why he called Sultan, then that's the answer.
"Widih .. Your face is getting more items! fortunately only the more items yes, not the shorter again," said Sultan who was talking to Iman via video call.
Farid began to laugh, and Iman realized that he was like hearing Farid's voice. He thought that the Sultan was carrying out his prakerin duties together with Farid, but when the Sultan explained Iman also just understood that he only visited Farid only, because he was both in Tangerang City.
"Asem you Tan! I guess as long as I stay here my face is getting whiter and handsome, but instantly you subvert my confidence just like that" Faith laughed, plus Farid who maybe he laughs more.
The Sultan called Mr. Mukhsin, and of course he was of the same mind as him, which was where he both mocked Iman with the joke of the Sultan earlier.
However, Iman could not reply to the answer as he had said earlier to the Sultan, because Iman was afraid that later he would throw it abysmal.
Their conversation did not last long because the time of the magrib prayer had arrived. What is clear is that their conversation is only limited to friendship, and of course they are equally encouraging, not but subverting.
After that Mr. Mukhsin returned to deliver the Sultan along with all his friends who had also followed him.
He did not go directly into the Sultan's boarding house, and he preferred to go back to stop at Farid's place, because the boarding that the Sultan stopped by now the room is not so big, so the room is not so big, and so he did not want to disturb their rest time.
As usual as boys they have to be more independent, not only are they all away from their parents, and it really feels foreign to all of them.
Some people are preparing food like cooking rice, cooking what they will eat for now. And for those who are not in charge of the business, some people are told to clean and pack all their goods neatly.
The excitement will only come once, even though these three Months are not long enough, but they must really prepare early, he said, school is different than in the field of work.
It was about half an hour and 10 p.m., the Sultan went outside the narrow room just to greet Rere, and maybe tonight they will both vent their time until morning comes.
Tomorrow is Sunday, and so they can relax first, until where Mr. Mukhsin will come back to take them to go look around the Company.
At that time the Sultan had told his parents there before he called Rere. Both of his parents were very happy to see the Sultan had arrived and was fine there.
Not only were the two of them very happy to see him at his destination, but Rere and his mother also felt the same way as both of the Sultan's parents.