My Soul is Guarded by Master Ma

The R40 lt4 no 3

Now in front of us towering building a kind of 4-story apartment building, this is what is called dormitory.

Tokkk....

"Asalamualaikum.., our words in unison"

"Yes.walaikumsalam, a voice heard from within"

Ceklek.ceklekk..ceklek.

"Recruit from yogya yes.pronounced the door"

"Yes mbak..pukap us in unison"

"Ayokk came in. The drawer brought us a spacious room which turned out to be our room together with an 8-bed and a 2-door closet, together with a multi-story bed,oh yes earlier introduce my name Siti Toyibah from pare kediri and our room is for 16 people and the closet is still empty please in divide for 8 more people.Connect you 11 people, you are 11,the 8 people here and the 3 people live in block j 11 room 5"

"Mbak Siti if we stay here all how"

"Can't..soal already in the same contents Atis,Tyas,Ratna, Ida's mom, Indri's broom, Isti's mmbak, dorni.They have not come because OT stands for Over Time aka overtime, later 7 pm just come home"

Finally after the discussion....Irawati, Ayuk and Tri utami who parted with us live in block J.

After everything was done, I went out to sit in front of the room, I saw Harti was sitting down while calling his family.I immediately remembered that the balloons gave news to my father and mother in yogya and mas tyo in the room, I was in the room,I took the cellphone I cased at the dinner table.

"Asalamualaikum sir....."

"Walaikumsalam nduk.gimana healthy, said the father"

"Alhamdulilah..sehat sir, at 5 pm we have reached the dormitory.Bapak ibuk healthy right?"

"Alhamdulilah..sehat, have you met your mas yet?"

"No sir.later to ngabari mas Tyo pak,buk mana pak"

"Your bus is still rt nduk..."

"Ohhhh..sook only sir,tyas chat with mother"

"Well, take care of your health and do not leave your prayers yo nduk...."

"Mosurafrank ..nduk"

I saw that Harti had finished also calling his family and soon we were chatting together.Without we realized one by one our seniors had arrived.

"Asalamualaikum "

"Wakaikumsalam"

"New recruits came yes.pronounced one of the tall and skinny sweet mbak greet us"

"Yes mbak...."

We shake hands and get acquainted with our seniors, the atis of pare kediri, the ratna of malang, the indri of semarang, the isti of semarang, the ida of malang,mbak tyas is the same name as me from pare kediri as well, the dorni waves from the terrain.

Drtttt...drtttt.

"Asalamualaikum.mas,how are you"

"Walaikumsalam.dek, alhamdulilah healthy.When to deck"

"So mas about 4 pm.mas where now there is a deposit from ibuk chips tempe"

"Mas is still at home, soon leave for PT because the schedule mas this week shift second(23.00 - 07.00), just wipe the mas to the yellow face deck.Dormitory block what deck you are on"

"Oooo..block r 40 lt 4#3 mas"

"Ok..tomorrow mas come, what time you enter the work deck"

"normal shift mas"

"Yes already..mas leave first yes deck, be careful, Asalamualaikum"

"Yes mas.walaikumsalam"

I close today by starting my first sleep in the dormitory.Snapped me out of my sleep,because Harti whose bed above me poking around me while giving a code to be silent and I saw the dorm friends had all woken up but in a state of fear.But I realized it turned out from the direction of our kitchen was heard activities the noise was like cooking, there was a chilli mill sound, the sound of people frying, the sound of people bathing and the sound of live water faucets.We were all silent and I saw the madih wall clock showing at 04:00,we remained silent until finally the sound of the holy prayer from the mosque and that was when the noise from our kitchen stopped.As soon as we got out of the room and opened the kitchen door, we were,checklek once our door opened it turns out the state of the kitchen is still neat and the items are still in position and the bathroom floor is also dry.Allohualam.