THAT WOMAN IS MY SON'S MOTHER

The Part 18

Mutia used to wake up before the dawn of adhan. This also carried over in his dorm life. Mutia cleaned up first before fulfilling her two rakaat obligations. Not to forget Mutia also woke Nadia up. "Nad, let's get up. It's been this morning. Mumpung bathroom not yet queued, hunt gih" Mutia tickled Nadia's legs hanging on the edge of the top bed. "At a minute ah, again nanggung nih" Nadia in a hoarse voice replied. Mutia did not stop there, she even pulled Nadia's leg to get up. "Nad, I'm done. Hunting in line" chirped Mutia repeated his words earlier.

Indeed, in the teachings of Nadia religion, it is not required to perform worship as Mutia did. As they had been living together for more than a week, they began to understand each other's habits. Finally with her eyes narrowed slightly, Nadia was forced to wake up. "Nih, it's awake" said Nadia sitting while rubbing her eyes. "He..he..." Mutia laughed at Nadia. Nadia was about to grab the blanket back, but deftly the blanket was pulled by Mutia. "Of Mutia, it's still this cold" Nadia blushed her lips. Mutia shook her head, Nadia was a friend who was difficult to get up early. Mutia was not discouraged. And with the struggle finally Nadia really woke up.

As Nadia moved and went to the bathroom, Mutia fulfilled her duty solemnly. Waiting for breakfast, Mutia reread the courses she had been taught last week. Nadia also read at last. But Nadia was busy reading online novels while lying down. "Mutia changed yuk uniform, abis was breakfast" Nadia asked. In their study there is a rule that all students must be in uniform.

Mutia and Nadia went to the big dining table of the dorm, the students who lived in the dormitory turned out to have many who came there. The simple breakfast that the hostess prepared was devoured by Mutia and Nadia. Mutia was very grateful, with staying in the dormitory at least Mutia did not think about the cost of eating. Because for scholarship recipients, the campus does not burden them with a penny.

"Heh, what's your name?" ask a senior brother. Mutia glanced at the yellow nameplate on her right chest, Devi. This big sister is beautiful, Inner Mutia. "Heh, asked instead just shut up. No mouth?" he turned towards Mutia. "I'm brother???" Mutia pointed at herself. "Who else?" he continued to start shaking his waist. People start to doubt, Nadia thought. "Oh my brother, do not need to wear handsome waist all. Ordinary times" cried Nadia who was beside Mutia. "Diem loe, don't follow" cried senior brother Devi. Mutia mentioned the name in a soft tone, "Mutia Arini kak, a student majoring in obstetrics".

Until now Mutia does not know why she is the only one who is surrounded by her senior brother. While the others just remained silent. "Oooo, so you're the scholarship recipient? Don't be pretentious loe" said Devi passed away.

"What does it mean, it's not clear" muttered Nadia. "Let's go, let's go to class" Mutia said. "So people don't be too patient Mutia" said Nadia next. Mutia only smiled in response, until another student approached them. "Be careful Devi. I think he feels rivaled by your presence Mutia" he said. Mutia looked at the person who was actually wearing a yellow name tag, "I mean sister?" ask Mutia. "Devi must be afraid that her beauty is rivaled by you, especially you are a smart student because you get a scholarship" explained the senior brother. Mutia finally knew the reason Devi had approached her earlier. "Thank you for the information" Mutia said, bowing respectfully. In the Mutia program, by looking at the color of the name tag alone can see what level someone is at. Red name tag, definitely still on level one..The beginning of the lecture, yellow level two, green level end or level three. Because Mutia took a triple diploma, Mutia automatically studied for the next three years.

Doctor Aziz arrived on time. "Well for this second meeting we will discuss the circulatory system and also the reproductive system". The students took seriously the explanation given by doctor Aziz. Moreover, doctor Aziz conveyed with a lot of use of medical language. In the middle of the course, "Ayoooo who knows what flatus means?" ask doctor Aziz for intermeso. The students just looked at each other. Not understanding what is meant. Doctor Aziz laughed, "Yes already if no one knows" he said.

When he wanted to continue the material, Nadia raised her hand. " Mister doctor, do not just continue dong. I don't know what flatus means. Really..suerrrrr?" nadia said with her voice. As Nadia stopped saying that, suddenly a 'bruuttt' sound came from the back bench. The sound of farting is no less loud with the voice of Nadia. Automatically everything in the compact class closes its nose. "Tuhhh, someone has helped me answer" Aziz chuckled. "That flatus means fart sir?" Nadia wanted to clarify Aziz's answer. Mutia patted her head at Nadia's question just now. "What's your name?" ask doctor Aziz towards Mutia. "Nadia sir, I'm from Nusa Tenggara" Nadia reached out. Mutia laughed to see Nadia who did not give her a chance to answer.

The anatomy of physiology course has been completed. The chairman of the level did not forget to tell doctor Aziz that the course hours had run out. Doctor Aziz ended the meeting with a group assignment, each group consisting of two people. "Signing again" muttered Nadia. "We have to get used to Nad, we're not high school anymore" Mutia chimed in. "Ready Mutia, I'm with your group" cried Nadia. "Enak in you is not good in me dong" said Mutia. They laugh together.

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to be continued