
This afternoon Shofia had arrived at the cottage. After sowan (visiting ndalem abah) his family returned home.
When we got to the room, the room was empty. Shofia immediately braced herself on the mattress she missed during the holidays. Tired of being easy, he slept there.
"Bak wake. It's afternoon!" someone woke him up. Shofia blinked her eyes adjusting to the surrounding light.
When both of her eyes opened, Shofia found Ziana's sweet smile. He could not believe what his eyes saw.
"This is really you?" Shofia held Ziana's cheek in order to believe.
"Yes, it's me. Ziana adek mbak."
"Thank God I thought it was a dream" Shofia pulled Ziana in her arms.
After being satisfied to let go of longing Shofia also went to take a shower.
"Bak out of this come with me. There's something I want to say" Ziana said before Shofia exited the room.
"OK👌😉"
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Shofia complied as her hand was pulled by Ziana. Finally here he is now. Sitting awkwardly in a room in ndalem. Shofia so gugub. For one year of lodging there, not once had he entered the ndalem so far.
"Zi. Whose room is this? Don't be weird!" Shofia is leaving. Namung Ziana withdrew her hand so as not to leave.
"Dengerin was mbak. This is what I want to say."
"Whatchu mean?
"actually mbak. I am Abah's youngest daughter ", said Ziana, who succeeded in making Shofia shocked.
"Not kidding. Come outside!" Shofia still could not believe it and immediately walked away from the room. When he got outside he almost collided with the passing Zakaria. He also looks surprised.
"Astaghfirullah's. Sorry gus." he said, lowering his head.
"It's okay mbak. Ziana is inside."
"Ah yes. Go ahead." said Shofia awkwardly.
Ziana who heard the conversation in front of her room smiled. She knows that her brother is interested in Shofia.
"Eem Zi, wanted..."
"What's wrong?" ziana asked the sister.
"I borrowed your charger for you."
"Ah yes. this"
"So all this is true Zi?"
"Yes mbak. I already told you. How dare I lie to this beautiful mother of mine?" Ziana immediately grabbed Shofia's arm.
"Zi why didn't you tell me from the beginning?"
"Sama kayak mbak. I don't want my friends to feel awkward with me."
"Your reason goes along."
"Hehehe. That's exactly my reason. It just so happens the same."
"Hem, I'm going to the room first. Anterin yes!"
"Later to mbak. Just here first. The cottage is also not active. I'll sleep again when I get to the cottage."
"But I don't feel good about the ndalem Zi family."
"It's okay mbak. Can I borrow a cell phone? You brought it, right?"
"What do you want?"
"I want to see the pictures. I'm still curious about my life."
"Cryption! Nought. I'll change your phone."
They also exchanged cellphones. Ziana looked at the contents of the Shofia gallery. Looks like Shofia's phone memory is already from the Middle Ages. There are several photos of Shofia in a blue and white uniform.
Ziana was stunned when she found a photo of Shofia not wearing a hijab. Shofia turned her back to the camera, but she smiled as she looked back. Hair draped. Clearly visible hair color combination of black, blue and red. Very beautiful and looks sweet with bangs that are red.
"Mom! Used to love dyeing hair?" Shofia looked at Ziana.
"Yes. It's my own work, you! my friends also often ask me to dye their hair. You want? hehe"
"really? You can dye your hair that beautiful?"
"Why? Wanna prove? Ah don't deh. It's even a later thing."
Shofia refocused on seeing the contents of Ziana's gallery. The photos of Ziana look sweet typical teenager. Some of the photos show Ziana posing with the ndalem family and possibly her close relatives.
Ziana did the same. He started to see the video. He found many videos of Shofia's band appearances.
"Can you see the band video?"
"Look at that"
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