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After almost 2 hours travel from the mosque to the house of the kades sir. Now time is approaching Maghrib, and they just arrived at the house of mr. kades. The condition of the roads that landslide 2 days ago made their journey take a long time. If it was normally only half an hour, it would be 2 hours.

The car they were riding in now stopped right in the front yard of Mr. Kades' house. Nanda and the others decided to wait until Maghrib's time was over then they would visit the house. For not bothering the host at unusual hours to visit.

After it is felt to have waited long enough, and for example, Pak Kades is running prayers must have been finished from earlier. Nanda and the others went down one by one.

Tok. Mr. Prima knocked on the tightly shut door.

"Excuse me" said Nanda in a loud voice to be heard all the way inside.

Soon a middle-aged woman opened the door with a face of astonishment. Probably because he didn't know any of them.

"Excuse me Mom, I'm Nanda. Is this Mr. Kades' house?" ask Nanda respectfully.

"Ah yes. Let's go in first. I call you Father" said the woman.

Rama, Feza, Nanda and Pak Prima also sat on a mat that had been stretched there since the beginning. They sat while observing black and white photos and all the displays on the walls of the house. As for Mas Rahmat, he chose to wait in the car.

Then Mr. Kades also approached them followed by a middle-aged woman who welcomed them had come along while bringing the glass and teapot that he put on the tray into their midst. Mr. Prima and the others smiled as they thanked him. Then the woman went back inside.

Those in the guest room also shake hands with Mr. Kades named Mr. Hudori while introducing themselves.

"If I may know, I mean the arrival of Mr, Mas, and Mbak...."

"I'm Feza, sir. The doctor who had served in the village puskesmas" said Feza when he found an expression like remembering on the face of Mr. Hudori.

"Yes, I remember now. Understandably the lights are dimly lit have not been changed so my vision is somewhat disturbed" said Mr. Hudori more relaxed than before. Because at least among the 4 foreigners there was 1 known.

They also smiled briefly at the words of Mr. Hudori. Then Nanda immediately conveyed his intention and purpose in coming to this village. No other and not to be Feza's bodyguard who still wants to work in this village puskesmas. And at the same time ask for advice to Mr. Hudori about where good they will stay. Because according to Nanda's thinking, Mr. Prima, Rama, and Feza would be very unfit if men and women who do not have blood ties should stay at home. It will certainly be the gossip of the neighbors because it is very closely related to the allegations of adultery.

But apparently, Mr. Hudori's answer made them shocked but also made it easier for them to compromise.

"Oh so. If the residence seems like you can stay in the same official house with Ms. Feza. Because there are 2 rooms. So you can share. Here there is no official house that is empty anymore, other than that house" said Mr Hudori.

"But sir, does it matter if we stay home?" rama asked half in disbelief. Even if he had to ride in the house of the people if he could, he would. Considering it's so unethical it's like living with the opposite sex.

"Sir papa. The village is safe" replied Mr. Hidori.

Be safe? Meanin? That question is in the heads of Nanda, Pak Prima, Rama, and Feza today. But they did not have time to ask further, because Mr. Hudori had returned to his house to get the keys of the official house that Feza had returned to him first.

Finally, after being given the keys to the official house, they also say goodbye to Mr. Kades and his wife. Then get in the car again to immediately go to the official house.

As far as Nanda, Rama, and Pak Prima, this house has a fairly small size. And inside, it has a kitchen size of 2×2 meters. The bathroom's outside, wow it's dangerous for women.

Then the middle room becomes 1 with the living room. On the left side there are 2 doors. Room 1 and Room 2. Feza inhabits room 1 of the rooms he used to use, while room 2 is empty with nothing but spider webs and lizard droppings.

Nanda, Mas Rahmat, and Rama were clutched together to clean cobwebs on the walls, on the ceiling, in the kitchen, and throughout the room. They swept and mopped the floor with makeshift tools. While Feza and Pak Prima transport their goods from the living room to the room. Then Feza cleaned his own room. Some hangers of his clothes that had been left behind he delivered to the room of the men. Who knows, Feza thought.

After getting tired of cleaning the official house, they sat together in the middle room. Talk and joke to entertain yourself because playing mobile phone obviously can not be in that place.

"Za, sorry I had a chance to snatch you" said Rama who sat next to Feza.

"Yes, you're not sorry I'm sorry either" Feza replied with a sweet smile.

"Thank you" said Rama.

Krucuk

There was a rumbling stomach sound coming from someone who was the oldest among them. "Brother hungry? Had fortunately it is still 8 o'clock, Heni buk stall is still open rich" Feza hurriedly entered his room to take the cardigan. He intends to go to Bu Heni's shop to buy food for their dinner.

"Gue temenin ya Za" proposed Rama who also has pocketed the keys to Mas Rahmat's car. He was worried about letting Feza go alone in that place.

"Yes, come on". Feza and Rama went straight to Bu Heni's shop.

There they bought 5 packs of rice with various kinds of side dishes except the meat menu. Because during this time Feza did not want to buy food that contains meat, other than chicken. By reason of not knowing if it was halal meat he ate or vice versa. Want to ask, Feza was reluctant and hesitant.

"Well, cheap too. We buy so this is only 50 thousand" said Rama happy to buy cheap food even with a side dish that is quite a lot and varied.

"Seneng you can eat cheap. Great again, I subscribe to Bu Heni" said Feza.

"Cheap, good, much more. Have Bu Heni open a branch in Jakarta yes" decak Rama with his brilliant idea when they are still on their way back to the official house.

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The house built in front of the puskesmas is indeed called from there as a service house by the surrounding residents.

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