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S1 | NOSTALGIA

"ALUNARA COST"

The sun had just risen, but the crowd had already occurred in Alunara Kost. Who else if not Ashila. Today the 27-year-old girl is serving her sentence because she often wakes up late in the morning.

"Siaaaall...! Why am I having such a bad luck?! Miss Halimah too, if there are any rules!" ashila's Scrooge.

After sweeping and mopping the floor, Ashila returned to the kitchen listlessly. There was already Ms. Halimah and Aisyah who was making breakfast.

"Lemes is very, son?" fashion Bu Halimah.

"Well, how not to get Mak Haji! It's a big house 2 floors, it's a big waist servant!" pissed Ashila.

"Eat him Cil, get used to waking up early! I will also make rules for your own good. As long as you're boarding here, I'll be your responsibility," softly Ms. Halimah advised.

"Take it down Cil! Just take a shower first, do not forget to call Aluna Sama Inara for breakfast," pinta Aisyah.

With a gontai move, Ashila went to Aluna and Inara's room. They are the two daughters of Bu Halimah, Aluna is 6 years old while Inara is 12 years old. Ms. Halimah is a single parent. Therefore, Ms. Halimah chose to open a boarding house at her home. A simple house left by his parents. There are 5 rooms, 2 occupied by Bu Halimah and her children. While 3 more rooms are occupied by Aisyah, Nabila and Ashila respectively.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

"Dek Una, Sister Nara, have breakfast first! Waiting Mother!" shout Ashila.

"Yes, Brother Acil!" answer the two in unison.

Aisyah and Bu Halimah cook fried rice along with simple side dishes. There they do not feel living in a boarding house, but rather feel at home. After everyone had gathered together, they enjoyed a breakfast filled with warmth. Even if they are far from a real family.

"We're going to do the shopping?" ask Nabila when they're over breakfast.

"So dong! It's also a holiday, right, I want to come?" Aisyah asked Ms. Halimah who was now feeding Aluna.

"No, I'll just take care of you. If you want to go shopping, use your car! I'm filling up the gas really, let the three of you in the car wash Mang Bejo," said Bu Halimah.

"Ohhh, Ibuuu... Very good siiih! Acil is getting more and more affectionate," Ashila hugged Bu Halimah.

"Ckck, you're rich just like anyone! It's gonna be hot in the afternoon!"

"Ready, Mister Hajiiiii...!" unison three.

The three headed to Transtudio Mall, in addition to buying personal needs they also planned to play there.

"Too to Transtudio, love the masalalu deh!" chirp Nabila made Aisah and Ashila who were driving to look back.

"What happened to Transtudio? Must be an ex?" goda Aisyah and Nabila nodded their heads.

"Tales dong, talesaaaaaa...!" ashila Heboh.

Nabila sighed heavily, "First.. I met him here. First meeting and last meeting. I don't know what he means, for sure... He disappeared without saying goodbye."

"So you're the same he ended up? Without a word of separation?" ask Aisyah.

"There will never be a separation or an end to something that never begins. I was the same as him that soon, but I don't know what our status at that time," said Nabila.

"The bill! Lupain, you have A Farhan now. Don't keep on remembering the past ah! I'm so stale that it's called massalalu!" Ashila breathed out violently.

Aisyah chuckled, she turned to look at Ashila who was pouting.

"Gue will open a dormitory for no reason! All this time I was serious in a relationship, but after knowing my father's army they retreated slowly. I just want a serious man and can get my parents' blessing" said Ashila.

During this time, Ashila several times had a serious relationship with a man of her choice. But they retreated when they found out Ashila's family and it made Ashila traumatized and reluctant to undergo a serious relationship. Ashila more often make friends with many men, even sometimes have affectionate calls like dating people, even if only in cyberspace.

"That means they're not your soul mate, Cil! Udah ah do not be sad, God willing we will be reunited with our soul mate at the right time," said Aisyah while stroking her best friend's arm.

"You're like that Mas, Ais?" tanya Nabila makes Aisyah's cheeks blush.

Aisyah just nodded her head, she stared at the outer window with a passionate longing feeling. Missing the figure of a man who has now been in a relationship with him for almost a year.

"Ceritain dong first meeting lu ama the Mas smudge it!" ashila was enthusiastic.

"Past.. I was the same when Mas first met at MOS High School, he was my upperclassman. During the MOS, my view never escaped him. I love the same humble and cheerful attitude. Even though it turns out, the first thing Mas was after was not me but me."

"What?!" said Ashila and Nabila who gasped in shock.

"Yes, I used to get it because of my friends. They are looking for my information, through me. It hurts so much! But... I patiently nemenin si Mas, until finally he is comfortable with me."

"Gue wonder ama you, ice. Lu the same Mas is officially dating after a year ago? Are you guys gonna keep going this far?" ask Ashila curiously.

"His name is also dating the state servant, Cil. I must be prepared for all the consequences. After all, he contacts me every day. Although not as intelligent as Bibil A Farhan. But yes, I am grateful! Do'ain moga next month, the Mas can move duty to Bandung."

"Aammiiinnn," replied Ashila and Nabila.

"Hopefully your relationship lasts, Ais. The most important thing now is, you should be able to make the Mas show seriousness with your parents. All this time he hasn't been familiar to both of your parents, Ais!" nabila reminded.

"Each other do'ain! We're all right, yok ah down! I want to enjoy this holiday with you!" enthusiast Aisyah.

"Let's gooooo!!"

The three of them enjoyed their vacation at Transtudio Mall all day. They rarely have time off together. Because their workplaces are different. Ashila works at Bank Negri, Aisyah works at Private Bank and Nabila works as an administration at the Hospital.

Even so they remain compact, already for almost 2 years they live together in Alunara Kost, which may also be a witness to how painful and fun the love story they live.

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