
After everything is done, Damar and Dinda return to Damar's house.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Damar and Dinda came home" Damar said.
Madam Dewi was thrilled to see Dinda return to her home.
And Miss Dewi immediately restrained Dinda's hand to show the room that Dinda would occupy.
"Masya Alloh mother, this room is too big for Dinda to occupy, Dinda sleeps in the maid's room only, ma'am," pinta Dinda who feels inappropriate and certainly not good with other ART.
But, Madam Dewi was still tight, and required Dinda to stay in the room, she said, mother would be very sad if Dinda refused.
"Alright Mom, but the promise of mother should not be sad again, should always be happy" said Dinda.
"Hem, so if there is a new one, the mother forgets the same old one, forgets if there is a daughter of Damar's mother who is always handsome," Damar teased his mother.
His mother smiled, and hugged Damar, hinting that Damar was still the first.
"The room joked, Mom, Damar is so happy to see you smiling again,"
"Si Gesit let's rest first Mom, because he said tomorrow there is a morning lecture, and I also have to rest, so tomorrow the mother is more Fress," said Damar.
"I feel alien to my own name" said Dinda.
Because it was late at night, they also went into their respective rooms to rest.
At three in the morning, Dinda awoke to perform night prayers, continued by studying the eye book of his lecture. After dawn, Dinda rushed to bathe and clean, then performed dawn prayers, and after prayers, Dinda always routine tilawah, although only a few ruku.
After Dinda's dawn routine was over, Dinda rushed to the kitchen, willing to help her ART ma'am Dewi, to cook breakfast.
" I'm sorry, can we meet?" said Dinda.
"My name is Dinda, if you know whose mother's name is?" ask Dinda politely.
"I mbok Darmi, and this is my friend Mbok Sri, very happy to be acquainted with the beautiful non Dinda" said Mbok Darmi.
"Mbok Darmi could be, may ask for help mbok, do not call Dinda with non, Dinda work is the same as with mbok Darmi and also mbok Sri,"
"Dinda, try cooking fried rice ala Dinda yes, easy mendasan mom and mas Damar like, can you mbok?"Dinda pleads.
After breakfast was ready to be served, Dinda went to her room to be ready to go to college.
Then go to the room of Miss Dewi, to tell Bu Dewi, if breakfast is ready.
Tok tok tok, Dinda knocked on the door of Miss Dewi's room.
"Mother may Dinda come in, there may be something Dinda can help with,"
Not long after, the door to the room of the Goddess Mother was opened, and let Dinda in.
"There's something Dinda can help you with, maybe there's something you need?" ask Dinda.
"So no one helped, we go down first ma'am, breakfast is ready,"
Miss Dewi and Dinda went down for breakfast, while Damar was waiting at the dinner table.
" Gesit, you have breakfast here, let Ma have his friend" said Damar.
"But the mas, Dinda dungkan, the other workers breakfast behind all,"
Miss Dewi also stroked Dinda's back, the sign was that Miss Dewi was happy if Dinda had one dining table.
"Well, Dinda had breakfast here with Mom and Dadar,"
"Good girl, but it looks like we're like a little family huh, try if there's one or two kids coming to breakfast too, I guess, more perfect, not so my beautiful mother,"
Miss Dewi also gave her thumbs up .. while continuing to smile happily.
"The warmth of his family mas Damar, if I still had a family, would have been happier," said Dinda.
"Gesit, eat first he said there is a morning lecture, later late" said Damar.
"iya mas, Dinda was only moved to meet good people like mother and mas Damar,"