Room Number 7

Part 3

Hi, sorry rarely up the problem lately busy taking care of school and for you who are PTS still excited huh...

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"Assalamu'alaikum. Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullah" the voice of Santi's greeting ended our congregational prayer.

"I went to my room first, Ti, put my face first" I said.

Santi who was fervently praying just nodded. As I folded my face, I heard the sound of Santi singing the holy verses of the Quran.

I waited for Santi while lying in bed. Until I saw Azan Isya, Santi did not also knock on my room door. Could he not fall asleep?

I who was not strong enough to resist hunger finally entered into Santi's room without knocking on the door first. Apparently, Santi was performing Isya prayers. I went back to my room to take my face and followed the Isha Prayer. I also happen to not be canceled.

"Mir, find a yuk" Santi asked.

"Let's wear a veil first" I replied.

Santi and I went down to the first floor. Surprisingly, I did not see any other residents of the boarding house, except Bi Asih who was sitting casually in the house.

"Bi, how lonely is it? Where are the other residents?"

"Eh neng Mira's. Yes, if Neng Ratna and Neng Ayu return home. If Siska Tea usually goes home malem" said Bi Asih.

"If the others?" ask Santi.

"Nothing else, here are only five people. That tea includes Neng Mira and Neng Santi"

"Oiya Bi, if the walls of the room are repainted can not?"

"Which room wall?"

"My room Bi, room number 7. If possible tomorrow will be repainted because it looks dirty"

"Later Auntie said it was with Miss Linda"

"okay Bi. Yaudah, Mira just as Santi looking for food first yes" I said asking permission.

Then we both bought food in a rice stall not far from the kosan. We asked the seller to pack the food we had bought.

After paying, we finally went home. Bi Asih is still sitting in the terrace. When we were about to enter the room, Bi Asih said goodbye to go home. He'll be back tomorrow morning to clean up our boarding house.

"Aunti go home first yes" said Bi Asih.

"Yes Bi, Thank you"

Bi Asih then went home after locking the gate. We also went to the kitchen to pick up dishes and spoons that had been prepared by the owner of the boarding house for the residents.

"Yes too. But, if the other residents have finished the holiday, it looks like it will be rame deh" I replied.

We both ended up eating the food we had bought in Santi's room.

Just half my food was ravenous, I suddenly hiccuped. I then rushed to fetch some water on the first floor.

"I'm nitip ya Mir" Santi's smart.

"okay"

As I poured the water into the glass, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps from the front room. I also directly looked. It turned out that there was a beautiful woman who was walking towards the stairs and towards the second floor wearing a blue negligee.

"Tea night, I'm a new resident here. Greetings" I said greeting the woman.

The beautiful woman did not budge in the slightest. He just threw a smile and nodded at me. I thought, maybe that woman is Siska Tea, which Aunt told me.

After closing the door, I then headed back to Santi's room. While continuing to eat, I told Santi that there are boarding residents who have returned home.

"Ti, there was a boarding house who had come home. I think it's Siska Tea. His room is also on the second floor just as rich as ours"

"But how come I don't hear anyone open the door on this second floor?"

"Maybe you're focusing on eating, so it's not dreading"

"It could be" Santi said with a small laugh.

After finishing eating, Santi and I chatted about preparing to take the written test of SMNPTN. Incidentally, Santi's room door was only half closed.

So that when someone passes in front of the room door, surely you will be able to see it. Including the woman who just passed by and glanced at us who were busy chatting in the room.

"Tea Night" Santi greeted him. The woman nodded and walked towards rooms 9 and 10.

"Don't you say he was up first when you took Mir?"

"Yes Ti, maybe he's down again" I said.

"But if it had been downstairs, we would both have seen him. The door guy wasn't shut tight" Santi said in a bit of astonishment. I asked Santi not to think. I shifted the subject.

"You if you're not accepted at PTN how dong?"

"Yaudah, how else. Want in PTN or in PTS, which is important mah equally college"

"Yes, but the important thing is we have to give the best for our parents. And graduated with good grades"