
"yeah yes my name is Clara" said Clara introducing herself by extending her hand.
"I....
"I'm Ayesha" said Ayesha softly and smiling sweetly.
"Here I help bring it" said Aisyah took the rice brought by Clara.
"Thank you" said Clara.
They walked both towards the rice mill machine.
"where do you live in the dorm?" tanya Aisyah smeared Clara at a glance.
"I don't know her real name, but I live with Jihan" Clara smiled.
"waahhhh means you're older than me" Aisyah smiled sweetly.
"really? how old are you?" clara asked in shock.
"Ehmmm is still seventeen years old" replied Ayesha softly.
"Wow seventeen is very young, but the way you speak looks more mature than your age" Clara said. Clara felt that if Aisyah was nineteen or twenty years old, but her guess was wrong, Clara felt that Aisyah was more mature and wiser, she said politely, and her behavior was so gentle as a woman.
(Ehmmmm Clara does not know if Aisyah is already firmly. Kayak Revan and Kevin who immediately silently saw the firmness of Aisyah wkwkwkwk๐๐)
Aisyah put the rice she brought under as well as the rice brought by Clara.
"Thank you" Clara said again. He felt happy to meet Aisyah, a beautiful woman with good behavior and very friendly, when the first meeting.
"Yes together" said Aisyah.
"What do you want me to call you? ukhti or brother or mbak?" asked Aisyah confused.
"Just call me Clara" replied Clara.
"I'm not that old as you think" he added with a smile.
They return to their respective places, but Clara stops Aisyah.
"What's up?" aisyah asked confusedly as Clara held her arm.
"I'm only here for the first time, will you help me study in this boarding school, because honestly I don't know anything about my religion" said Clara honestly by pleading with Aisyah. Clara is indeed a Muslim, but her parents never taught her prayer or teaching, she only knew the religion of Islam and did not know the commands and prohibitions of the religion.
"Alright, But...
"But what?" ask Clara curiously.
"But I will invite my friends to help you" Aisyah smiled.
"That sounds better" Clara replied with a big smile, she was happy because she could make new friends, because during her life, her father had always limited her to friends with others, as a result she did not have many friends.
Then they continued their work.
*******
Reza walked with Ricko with a sack containing watermelon, they moved the harvested watermelon to the cart to take it to the kitchen, usually watermelon will be distributed throughout the dormitory to be eaten by the students, the rest will be made dessert after eating rice.
while pushing the cart towards the kitchen, Reza and Ricko are stopped by someone.
"Stop stop pppp" said someone by blocking the cart carried by Reza and Ricko.
"What's up?" ricko asked confusedly.
huuush the person took a rough breath.
"You!" point that person at Reza.
"Dad!" reza was confused by pointing at himself.
"Yes you" said the man.
"What's up?" reza was confused.
"What's up Clara? why did you stop the wagon?" jihan asked Clara, yes, that someone was Clara, Clara was shocked because she saw someone who had helped her yesterday, she ran to successfully block the cart that Reza and Ricko pushed.
"Silent Jihan" said Clara, suddenly making Reza and Ricko shocked, how dare someone before him is telling Jihan to be quiet, because Jihan is a manager, Jihan is a manager, and no santri dared to fight the manager thought Reza and Ricko.
"You.. That helped me yesterday, didn't it?" clara looked hard at Reza.
"Huh?" reza was confused.
"It was yesterday in front of the house" Clara reminded. Reza thought for a moment before he remembered what happened yesterday.
"Well! just ohhh," said Clara annoyed.
"I want to say thank you" said Clara.
"Yes together, after all we as humans must help each other" said Reza sage.
"i'm sorry we have to bring this watermelon to the kitchen immediately" Reza pointed to the cart he was pushing. Without waiting for Clara's answer, Reza and Ricko immediately push the wagon.
"Assalamualaikum" said the two left Clara and Jihan.
"greetings waalaikum" replied Jihan.
"Clarah! say hello" Jihan reminded.
"Waalaikum salam" said Clara knotted.
"Sugary!" murmured Clara slowly.
"What's sweet?" jihan asked confusedly.
"uh.. It looks so sweet" said Clara nervously.
"oowhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Kirain you say Reza is sweet" said Jihan who made Clar surprised.
"yes it is indeed the sweet Reza" Clara said in her heart.
"eh, why don't I ask her name" Clara said in her heart.
"stupid fool fool" muttered Clara by banging her own head.
"Who's the fool?" ask Jihan.
"eh ehmmm anu Ehmmm i...
"ehmm anu ehmm, the obvious answer is who's stupid?" tanya Jihan cut Clara's words.
"who's stupid" asked Jihan again loudly making Clara shocked.
"You!" clara answered.
"What! me!" jihan looked at Clara.
"eh ma'am no, it means that the ants in your veil were" said Clara confused.
"Ats? everywhere" said Jihan by patting her veil.
"Udah is missing" said Clara.
Then they went to the dormitory to rest.
*******
when he arrived at the kitchen, Ricko was curious about what Clara said.
"who was this woman?" ricko asked curiously, because he had just seen her for the first time.
"you don't know" replied Reza briefly.
"Trus.. What's antum nolongin him?" ask Ricko curiously.
"Owhhhh that yesterday he almost fell, trus ana pleasein" said Reza honestly.
"wishly, the woman likes it the same antum za" said Ricko suddenly.
"antum joked about ko ko" said Reza, laughing softly.
"don't believe antum.just look at it later" Ricko said.
"It's not like tomorrow and our future, God has arranged it" Reza smiled.
"the position of sustenance of death and soul mate, all of it is destined by God" added Reza smiled by patting Ricko on the shoulder.
"Stupid will not be changed" Reza added again, then left Ricko in the kitchen.
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hi reders, sorry for the late update, the author had a business, wanted to get up 2 times, but because the author is tired again, so for today one yes๐๐
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