
Like other schools, in Nirmala school there are also ICT lessons, students can use school computers, complete with internet facilities. It is not wasted by all students, they steal time to open facebook or twitter. And Nirmala too. He opens the app when he gets the chance.
Nirmala immediately typed in the name of Dimas's facebook friend. After that, he started to inbox Dimas.
[Sister, are you busy?]
Nirmala closed the facebook window while waiting for a reply from Dimas, he returned to work on the task of his teacher. The first material they get is material about microsoft word. The students were asked to type what the teacher ordered, complete with other formats.
While being engrossed in typing and organizing writing according to the example given by the teacher, suddenly a red mark appears at the bottom of the screen. A sign of an incoming message. Nirmala looked around, hoping the teacher wasn't watching her. After making sure everything was safe, Nirmala opened her inbox. He smiled, apparently from Dimas.
[Not really. How can you open Fb?]
Nirmala quickly typed again in reply.
[Again the ICT lesson, so be able to open fb, brother. Every Tuesday there are ICT lessons, so maybe I can inbox every day.]
It didn't take long, Dimas already replied again.
[Okay, good if that's it. So it can be communication, even for a moment.]
[Yes, Brother. Hehe.]
From then on, Tuesday was always a special day for Nirmala and other friends, as they could interact with the outside world which felt very pleasant to those who were restrained by the rules of the cottage. Not only communicating with Dimas, Nirmala also started communicating with other friends on facebook.
[Sister, Sunday is the visit. Dikasih free time at 9 to magrib, can you pick me up?]
Nirmala sent Dimas a message through the inbox as usual, while doing the work of her teacher.
[Yes can, can you walk?]
Nirmala smiled reading a reply from Dimas. He was excited, imagining Sunday going for a walk with the person he always dreamed of.
[Can, Brother. Maghrib was in the cottage again.]
[Okay, 10th half-hour I picked up.]
[Ready, Brother.]
***
Sunday, as scheduled, the students may take one day off. This time can be used for rest, free of duty, or can be for family visits, or a walk with friends.
Early in the morning, after the breakfast and hygiene schedule, Nirmala took the HP that was entrusted to the female santri escort, then returned to her room.
"La, we'll take a walk to the market. You want to come?" Linda the head of the room took Nirmala.
"Eh, emm. Not ah, Brother. I'll have a visit. So I'll go with my brother at most." Nirmala refused Linda's offer.
"Oh, that's it. Okay then. Then you're not coming, are you?" Linda's still making sure, she's afraid of misunderstanding.
"Yes, Brother. I'm not coming. Maybe next time." Nirmala smiles.
"okay, deh. Naturally, new children, definitely more fun if you can visit. Still smelling the house." Linda laughed, she just wanted to joke.
"Hehe, that's it, brother." Nirmala smiled wider. Not the smell of the real house, just miss the desire to meet his adoptive brother alone.
Nirmala's playing her phone. She replies with her mother, Dimas and Rosa while waiting for Dimas to pick her up.
As Dimas promised, at half-time 10 he had already come to pick up Nirmala.
"Hello, Brother!" Nirmala smiled, she entered Dimas' car cheerfully.
"Hay, La. Howareyou? I think you're a mess, huh?" Dimas smiled too.
"What is it, brother? I think it's the same as aje deh." Nirmala glimpsed into his body.
"Yes, is it because of your loose clothes? So it looks like a currant?"
"It could also be, the end here is not allowed to wear tight clothes. So yeah, look at me now." Nirmala is proud of her current appearance.
Nirmala blushed in embarrassment, her face warming up, her cheeks blushing.
"What the hell, Brother." Nirmala blushed in embarrassment, but she was happy to get that compliment.
"Surely, I'm not lying. I love to see you like this." Dimas confirmed his words earlier.
"Udah ah, Brother. I'm so embarrassed, no! Just go the way!" Nirmala chose to end the discussion.
"OK, okay. Where are we going?"
"So big brother, huh. I'm anywhere happy, as long as it's the same brother." Nirmala put her seatbelt on.
"Want to eat? What have you eaten yet?"
"Udah, Brother. Eat it later, now go for a walk first, where it's up to Brother, deh!"
"Mmm, okay." Dimas started his car, exiting the not-so-large parking area. The narrow and congested road also makes it difficult for Dimas cars to return to the road.
"By the way, what's Kak Dimas' wife? Did you know that Dimas' brother came here?" Nirmala asked, although it was painful in the heart. Must remember again that Dimas was married.
"Yes, he knows. You don't have to worry about being caught with her." Dimas calms Nirmala down.
"Is he not angry, brother?"
"Yes no, I said if I want to visit you, the son of the Father who I have considered like my own father. Then you're not my sister? So yes, he's not angry. After all, Father Mother has resigned with me, right? Do you protect yourself if you have a holiday?" Dimas explains Nirmala's reason for not having to worry, though Dimas' words manage to make Nirmala's hopes go back to extinction. She's speechless.
"So, Brother Dimas just took me as a younger brother." Nirmala.
"Aren't you papa, La?"
"Eh, yes. No papa, Brother. Judah, where are we going?" Nirmala diverted the conversation.
"To the bookstore? You haven't bought comics in a long time, have you?"
"Yes, Brother. Yeudah we're going to the bookstore!"
"okay."
The two of them ended up going to a bookstore not too far from Nirmala's cottage. Arriving there, Nirmala immediately headed to the row of comic books.
"Sister, how much can I take?" Nirmala pointed out her row of teeth.
"As far as you go, make a month's entertainment. Next month we can buy another one." Dimas held out both hands.
"Well, if a day runs out of one, it means you can take 30 dong?" Canda Nirmala's.
"Yes, not so much." Dimas scratched his head.
Nirmala laughed at the response from Dimas who took her words seriously.
"I'll take 5, brother? In the cottage there is no entertainment. In the library are all religious books. Turn around I read it!"
"Anyways, 10 can be."
"Really, Sis?" Nirmala asked to make sure.
Dimas nodded, while still smiling.
"Yeee, thank you, brother!" Nirmala is excited not to play, until unconsciously, Nirmala hugs Dimas in that public place. As usual, Dimas did not reject it. They both enjoyed this exciting time.
"Nirmala?"
Nirmala jumped up and let go of her embrace.
"Dead, me! This is called wet catfishes!" Nirmala nodded, looking back, looking at who had called her just now.