
The next day my cell phone could ring five to six times from Mas Prast than just say hello or strange curhats. Weirdo? yes I think that who likes to confide in the girl eehhh turns out that the guy who is love is also fond of venting. But I don't know why I've been horrified by his curses. Phone, video call, chat, dominating my day. Call from Mami or to Mami only occasionally if you are a little more. Hi. .. hi. hi. hi.. durhako child Yes I have not been able to take a holiday. In one month we can have one day off on Saturday to go home. And We had to take turns, even though every Sunday We were also on holiday but could not go home.
Briefing Saturday morning there was an announcement from Santi, if tomorrow we will move the boarding house.
" Team, we'll be back a little early. Please shortened demo do not need to telephoto directly approach for sales. We pack it up tomorrow to move the hostel" said Santi.
The buzzing from Us echoed.
"What's the matter Santi?" ask Ika
"Go to a better boarding house, no problem what" replied Santi.
"Omzet we are in the first month is good so MP proposes our boarding facilities be repaired' said Feni. MP Pronunciation Feni for Mas Prast 😀
"Wahh the Early is not a persimmon anymore dong if morning" Mas Sikro laughter followed by another.
We moved Sunday to a new boarding house in the Berkoh area still in Purwokerto as well and still close to the boarding house owned by Mbak Dewi. This time we were a pair of elderly, Mbah Poer his name. I don't know who Poer is complete I don't know. This new hostel is more comfortable than the old one. We can four rooms each maaing occupied; Mas Sikro and merchandise, Santi+Feni+Dian, Ika+Nitha+Ambar, Lestari+Widi+aku. We occupy a series of rooms in the Right wing of the house. Box-shaped house with an open courtyard in it or in the middle of the house.The mother house is on the left wing, in the front next to the garage of a pavilion is occupied by a pair of husband and wife Mas and Mother Tommi. Next to Kami or the rear wing some occupied final semester UNSOED students.
The first day of my sleep was very good, the mattress was comfortable there were no animals and did not mix with men (Mas Sikro ). In the past I if sleep should jaim because next to me Mas Sikro even though there is a little distance apart. I can't sleep at all. If now it looks like a torn negligee too Okay h h h h.
Mbah Poer's daughter's son is married all and lives apart, except for her youngest son Mas Ario. Mas Ario is squeaky, white, nose-nosed mancung (like shadow puppet ), pretty much just more saucy Mas macho in my opinion.
"Key son, this is my youngest son Ario. Maybe some of these kids want to be Mom's daughter-in-law? He's an immortal singles" Kerling Bu Poer when we moved in and introduced ourselves and Mas Ario just came out of the room to leave. We laughed heartlessly at Mas Ario, because of his mother's ridicule.
"Mother just choose which one wants to be a ghost, they are also singles all" said Mas Sikro raised daguny to appoint us.
"Hush polite shelves, ndudohi Mom kok nganggo beard (hush not polite pointing to Mom kok use chin )" Nitha mendelik.
"Ra po po po po Mbak (not pa pa mbak) relax wae nek karo Ibu (just relax if same mother ). Think of it as the koyok of Mother-ne dhewe (think of mother's own kayak)" said Bu Poer.
Mr. Poer just smiled at our jokes while researching our ID card one and noting our identity in his book.