ONE HOUR OF REBORN

R&G Eps 1

POV Fatharani

Hhhhhh......

The sound of moans greeted my first day in this dorm.

The morning was quite tiring because the night could not sleep well, the hometown syndrome still enveloped my first nights in the dorm. Miss Mother and sister who have not been 24 hours I left make my night restless and occasionally shed tears.

This room has two beds available, it's just that because this is still in the school holidays so that some students here get a holiday allowance to return home to their respective hometowns including with my roommates.

Despite the school holiday period, there are still some students who decide not to go home and choose to settle in the dormitory, no matter what the reason is clear from yesterday I came to my view of catching some students who are still loyal to inhabit their respective rooms.

That morning because there was no activity then I decided to go around the dormitory while recalling the important rooms that had been described by his assistant ma'am Wati yesterday.

After cleaning myself I started to lock my door and walk down the dormitory in the morning. Not so special, it's just that I caught some spots that will be very suitable for me to use to study or just hang out to enjoy the atmosphere of the dorm.

That morning I decided to sit for a moment in the garden chair that had been provided deliberately for students to enjoy the fresh air. I stared at the growing expanse that was embedded very neatly, it looked like everything was guarded and well managed by the housekeeper. Flowers that are blooming decorate every stretch of the garden land, very pampering the eyes and sweeping the wind provide coolness for anyone who is there.

When I was enjoying the beautiful morning, suddenly there was someone sitting next to the chair that had been empty.

He looked at me with a smile, while I looked at him in shock and wonder.

"Haiii.you're a new student well, introduce my name Ridho is ordinary in Ido's panggi." the man reached out his hand to shake.

With the replek I returned his hand.

"Yes I'm a new student, my name is Fatharani Shanata usually called Rani." Obviously me.

I looked back in wonder at the man, and again the man just threw his smile. Sweet but I am not interested in his smile, because what I feel is just strange to see someone I do not know very easily give warm treatment to strangers.

But after a while post-introduction, our conversation began to widen, discussing about dormitories, schools and also things that cause laughter. My uncomfortable impression on Ido suddenly disappeared because it turns out that after knowing more Idho is a figure well fun, humorous also good at making his interlocutor very comfortable, and also very comfortable, so it is not surprising if we can immediately get familiar in various chats.

From there I knew that he was 2 years older than me, he was a resident of class XII who would soon strip off his school attributes and replace them with a university alma mater.

In the middle of the conversation something made me so embarrassed...

Kriuukkk.... Kriuuukkk

Suddenly my stomach that had not been filled from night was so hungry, the worms that were inside seemed to be protesting for their right as living beings. I was not strong enough to resist embarrassment, until my whole face reddened like a tomato that was ready to be picked from the stalk.

"You haven't had breakfast ?" Ask Ido.

I just shook my head with a little embarrassment and an awkward smile.

Ido looked at his watch and was surprised when he saw it was almost 9 am.

"Waaahhhh Udah almost 9, why haven't you had breakfast yet ? did you not know that breakfast is on the limit until 9 o'clock ?" Ask Ido.

Back I just shook my head with a forced smile.

"Well, come on, then I'll take you to the kitchen for breakfast before it's too late." Dengab her Idho rep pulled my hand and rushed towards the dormitory common kitchen for breakfast first.

I was shocked because Idho's spontaneous treatment can only obey his steps, tailing from behind while continuing to look at my hands that are not separated from his grasp.