
Dari and Salma could only follow Ratna's steps towards the bathroom located behind the dormitory, the bathroom that looked not too crowded was really clean, really clean, there was only one large garbage can at the main door when entering the bathroom, but the trash can looks funny because it has been decorated with black and red paint.
"It's a bathroom where you can take a shower and look for a queue to take a shower" Ratna said.
"What's? queue?" sahut Dance spontaneous.
"Yes, as it is written on every main door, culture in line! it is a word that must be followed by every santri, because with us queuing we can learn patience and orderly," Ratna again explained what peelu knew by Tari and Salma.
"Keep how am I supposed to line up? am I standing around waiting for the one inside to finish?" Dance asked again.
"Unlike that, Ma'am Tari had to ask the same thing in the bathroom, after she took a shower was there anyone else waiting for her or not?" Ratna again explained how to find a replacement for a bath.
"Oh my God, Salma, want to take a bath this seribet, if I know life in the pesantren is complicated like this will not come with me," whispered Tari to Salma.
"Already, patient! all must be beautiful in time," said Salma who had been just silently watching Ratna and Tari.
"Eh, it's something coming out, I'm samperin first yeah." Tari said, and Salma just smiled funny looking at the behavior of Dance who looks excited himself.
'Barusan said it was complicated, but now it looks even more eager looking for the bathroom queue, ' Salma said.
"Salma's sister, I'll stay." Pamit Ratna's.
"Yes, Ms Ratna, thank you for being in between" said Salma who now walked over to Tari who looked happy because it seemed like she had found a bathroom replacement.
The bathroom drama in the afternoon was very memorable for Tati and Salma who first entered the boarding school.
"Mbak Tari and Mbak Salma later ba'da maghrib come with me!" ratna's message when the two had just finished bathing.
"To where? looking for money?" sahut Tari came from me regardless of where she was.
"Ishh, don't dance! inget this in the pesantren!" whispered Salma who looks so anxious on Dance.
"Upss sorry Ms. Ratna, Tari keceplosan," said Tari after getting a whisper from Salma.
"It's okay, Umik said earlier, if special Mbak Tari and Mbak Salma can teach with Umik in ndalem." Ratna.
"Thank you for being told by Ma'am" Salma said, while Ratna only smiled as she nodded in response.
Almost all members of the room know that if Tari and Salma are special Santri, they are brought by Ummi themselves even they think if Salma and Tari are Ummi brothers.
The afternoon has gone into twilight which slowly fades into a dark sign that the night has come, as Ratna said, he actually accompanied Tari and Salma to take her to ndalem to meet with Ummi.
"Assalamualaikum," said Ratna with a soft voice and polite attitude.
"Waalaikum hail, come in!" suhut Ummi from the house.
Ratna slowly opened the door of Ummi's house while guiding Salma and Tari to walk behind her.
"Ummi, I drove Mbak Tari and Mbak Salma," said Ratna after arriving at the family room where Ummi was sitting on the sofa with the Koran in his right hand.
"Together Ummi, then excuse me first." Pamit Ratna's.
"Mister Ratna!" ummi's call prevented ratna's move.
"Yes, Ummi" said Ratna stopping her steps and turning towards Ummi.
"From now on you give Ummi the responsibility of teaching new students, and you can report it once a week every Friday." Tell Ummi.
"Okay, Ummi," answered
Ratna breezed away from Ndalem Ummi after receiving the actual task of Ummi duty, before Salma and Tari came to teach the new santri was Ummi's duty, somehow now the task was instead handed over to Ratna.
"Sit down, my daughters!" tell Ummi with a smile that looks so reassuring and soothing.
Salma and Tari sat directly in front of Ummi after getting an order from him.
"Ummi wants to hear you teach, and Ummi wants to teach you many things so that you can practice it later" said Ummi.
It turned out that Ummi had a desire to make Tari and Salma a Ustadzah who would teach in pesantren and Ummi would teach them specifically so that what Ummi wanted could be realized.
"Dance, you'll see first! let Ummi and Salma correct," Ummi said.
"Sorry before Ummi, I'm not good at teaching, so if there is a lot of mispleasure," Tari bowed her head in a heartless manner, because the divorce of his parents made Tari become a person who is far from religion, no one taught him to teach properly because Grandma who took care of him was no longer able to teach Tari to teach because of myopic.
"It's okay, son, everything needs a process, Ummi sure if you want to try someday you will certainly be able to," said Ummi encouraging Tari so that she does not be discouraged.
And sure enough, Tari was a little stammered while teaching and Ummi patiently justified every wrong sentence, it made the spirit of Tari to improve her reading even more burning.
In contrast to Tari, Salma actually sounded so smoothly chanting every recitation of the Qur'an, his voice was so melodious that he eloquently sounded Salma chanting it gave peace in the soul of anyone who heard it.
"Alhamdulillah, your voice is so sweet Salma," praised Ummi who was amazed by Salma's voice.
"Alhamdulillah, if Ummi feels that my voice is sweet" Salma said.
"Not only melodious, but also the exact reading, makhroj and the nature of the letters are also appropriate," Ummi again praised the recitation of the Qur'an Salma.
"Salma is indeed smart Ummi, in the past at Junior High school she often got the task of teaching in the office with loudspeakers because of the accuracy and independence of her voice," said Tari and Ummi increasingly proud of her.
"Hopefully both of you can become an Ustadzah as I expected," Ummi's strand of hope was uttered from her beautiful lips which were adorned by the two girls before her.
For today Ummi Hanua teaches them and plans to teach more tomorrow.
"It's only been a day here to be alim aja I," chirped Tari.
"Yes, if it's been a month you must be a Ustadzah" Salma said with a sweet smile on his face.