
Ummi is very passionate about cooking, as is Tari and Salma who are as passionate as Ummi,.
"Alhamdulillah, it's finally finished too" said Tari while washing her hands.
"Alhamdulillah, do not feel yes already mateng aja," said Salma.
"All this is thanks to you who accompany Ummi cooking, so the cuisine quickly matures and does not feel tired," Ummi who walked closer after putting sambal at the table immediately joined in discussing the chat of Dance and Salma.
"Ummi turned out to be very pleasant, I was just hesitating and a little afraid," chirped Tari who could never filter every word.
Ummi who heard the confession of Dance, Ummi was not at all offended by the speech of Dance because he thought everything he said Dance was natural, it was natural, even all the first time santri in the call please help Ummi cook will definitely feel what Tari feels today, it's just that Tari is much more honest and open compared to other new students.
"Hus Dance! you're a habit of talking in the filter don't flap that ceplos!" Salma tried to remind Tari who actually looks ordinary with Salma's warning.
"Salma, a ceplas ceplos like me is much better than being hypocritical, pretending to be good when the original is bad, really Kan Ummi?" sahut Tari who always has a thousand answers and words to fight Salma.
"Oh, don't argue! what you say is right all there is nothing wrong, Ummi it does not matter if Tari says it because according to Ummi what Dari said is right, to be honest is much better than lying or pretending, but Salma is also right, sometimes we have to filter every word that comes out so as not to cause misunderstanding or disputes between brothers or friends." Ummi explained his opinion and advised both.
Dance and Salma just silently listened to what Ummi said, listening to every word and meaning in Ummi speech.
"Don't be dumb anymore! you better go back to the dormitory to clean up after that come back here we eat together!" titah Ummi's.
"Okay, Ummi," answered Salma.
"Ready, Ummi," now Dance answered.
The two walk to the room performing a bath ritual filled with drama queuing up the most hated Dance, even so he still did what he should have done without complaining and was always grateful for whatever he had at the moment.
"Salma!" call Tari when both are done with their respective affairs.
"What?" sahut Salma's.
"Do you really want to eat at Ummi's house at this time?" tanya Dari is doubtful.
"Why indeed?" sahut Salma was confused by the question of Dance.
"I'm so sad," said Tari.
"So how do you mean dance?" Salma stopped her steps and turned to look at Dari who was now coming to a stop beside her.
"I'm so sorry about Abah, Salma" explained Tari.
"Ishhh you, forget the drought," said Tari.
"Remember Tari al insanu ma'al khotto' wannisya, man is wrong place and forget," Salma issued his flagship style.
"Au ah, it's up to you" said Tari lazily to argue or against Salma's words.
The two again go hand in hand with a slightly slowing step, there is a sense of doubt that suddenly arises even though Abah is not a bad person or a person who likes to be cynical, he said, Abah is so friendly to anyone that he doesn't talk much and rarely communicates with Salma and Tari, that's why both feel sad if eating one table with Abah who in fact the owner of this pesantren.
"Assalamualaikum," Salma and Tari said almost simultaneously when they had arrived in front of the sender's special living room.
"Waalaikum hail, come in!" sahut Ummi who looks to have changed clothes with makeup that can be said to be a little thick, Salma was a little surprised to see the appearance of Ummi, he immediately held Tari's hand and squeezed her worried if Tari directly commented or said something that could offend Ummi.
"Eh Ummi," said Tari did not dare to continue his words because Salma had squeezed Tari's hand as a sign if he should not comment.
Ummi smiled as he gestured for Tari and Salma to follow him from behind. Dari and Salma were invited into the dining room where there was Abah who sat while staring at the phone screen seriously.
"Change, Dance and Salma have come" said Ummi.
After hearing Ummi's words, Abah immediately turned her gaze which was originally staring seriously at the phone she was holding, now put it and turned to look towards Dari and Salma who were standing near the dining table, Abah smiled kindly a little to relieve the heart of Dance and Salma.
"Sit down! we eat together." Tell Abah.
Hearing Abah's command made Tari and Salma immediately sit according to what Abah ordered, as well as Ummi who sat to the right of Abah.
The atmosphere of the meal felt so awkward, Dari and Salma ate with a small portion even though the cuisine on the table tasted so delicious, but both felt condolent if they wanted to eat more or as usual.
"Take what you want! if you want to add, don't add it!" said Ummi while looking at the two with a smile that looks so charming, Ummi's makeup is a little thick but the beauty and soothing aura that radiates on his face can not be denied, Dari and Salma nodded in response and glanced at Ummi who they thought was like their own mother, if only there was no Abah at the dinner table, can be sure Dance and Salma will eat a lot and greedy.
"Alhamdulillah," said Abah who turned out to have finished spending a portion of the food that had been given by Ummi without waste even a grain of rice on his plate.
"Have you finished eating? or will Ummi get it again?" bargain Ummi when he saw Abah had finished his food.
"That's enough, you and the others continue eating it! Abah has to go to Putera's office, there's something Abah has to finish." Pamit Abah stood up and sauntered away leaving the dining room.
Abah looks so busy, when the time has shown at half-five in the afternoon, he should be able to relax a little to enjoy life.
"Let's continue eating!" titah Ummi's.
Seeing the departure of Abah Tari and Salma immediately finish the food and immediately clean up the dishes used to eat, actually they want to add but his intention is undo given the time that has been tight, they should immediately return to the room to prepare for the congregational maghrib prayer before falling behind.