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Cloudy clouds blanketed the morning sky before noon in the boarding school, the students prepared to lift clothesline because of the sign of rain
"astagagfirullohaladzim kok rain anyway, his clothes are not dry, a little when dried in the musty smell" complained Nadifa while lifting clothes that feel wet
"don't worry Nad, now there is a downy eliminate the musty smell on clothes" said Hana following an advertisement on television
"anti Han's promo?" nazwa laughed
"don't be in the storm, shreds of rain, we should be grateful that rain is a mercy that God sends to us, many people out there who want rain even to make artificial rain, other living things also definitely need rain to drink, and survive" explained Salwa at length
"tuh dengerin Nad, anti it should be grateful not to complain mulu" added Hana
"yes we humans are less grateful, fitting love summer said it was too hot want rain, fitting love rain said that laundry can not dry want summer" said Nazwa who had finished lifting his clothes
"yes, thank God for your favor, God" said Nadifa put her hand to make her friend just smile
"Assalamu'alaikum Salwa, anti called ustadzah to the teacher's room" a santriwati came to them four
"owwh na'am later ana there" answered Salwa kindly with a smile and the santriwati passed away
"why are we being called to Sal's teacher's room?" kepo Nadifa
"don't say anti-punished Sal" Hana accuses Nazwa of hitting her head slowly with a hand
"indeed to the teacher's room must be because of the law alone" Nazwa replied
"don't quarrel, Naz ana put the clothesline ana ya bring to the room anyways already dry ana nemuin ustadzah first in the teacher's room" salwa said he gave a dry clothesline to Nazwa and was only replied by a nod by Nazwa
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Brakkkk
the room door was pushed hard from the outside making Nazwa, Hana and Nadifa directly hold the chest in surprise
"astagfirulloh anti why Sal, to kick the door?" tanya Nazwa looked at Salwa who was bored
Instead of answering a question from his friends Salwa immediately rushed to pick up his bag and put in some clothes quickly
"why Sal?" tanya Nazwa approached Salwa
"ana has to go home Naz"
"what? home?" shocked Nadifa and Hana
"is there a problem?" nazwa asked softly
"hiks.hiks..hiks relapsing Naz's mother's illness, no one is taking care of at home" Salwa replied directly hugging Nazwa while crying.
"is there anyone in the house?" nazwa asked as she returned Salwa's embrace
Salwa just shook her head in response
"ana must go home, ana is not possible to tell the neighbors to take care of the mother, what is the use of a child if it can not take care of his parents in old age"
"it's calm Sal don't cry anymore, we are sad to see anti-kayak gini" said Hana embraced Salwa followed by Nadifa
"gener Sal, we doain hope that mother ana will recover quickly so that we can gather kayak gini again"
"sorry yes ngerepotin you guys, because I we did not become a singing race" said Salwa down sad
"already Sal, don't think that the most important thing now is the health of the anti mother" Nazwa calmed Salwa
"Salwa come on" said someone behind the door who was none other than a neighbor near Salwa
"iya bi, ana go first Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumussalam, be careful Sal"
His best friend only noticed Salwa's back disappearing behind the door with a glare
"huff may the mother recover Sal" said Nazwa exhaled softly and sat himself on the bed
"Who's school here that charges if his mother's sick?" nazwa asked Hana and Nadifa who were currently looking towards the window to see the rain spatter that began to fall soaking the ground
"Salwa here got a Naz scholarship, the scholarship money he used to meet his needs during his time in ponpes" replied Hana
"Salwa has a family?" ask Nazwa again
"His father is dead, his other family lives outside the city, Salwa is an only child he only lives alone with his mother" replied Nadifa
"her mother worked as a traveling vegetable trader, so her income was only enough to meet daily needs, but Salwa had great determination to finally be able to enter this ponpes with a scholarship" added Hana
Nazwa nodded in response, his heart ached to see his best friend experience something like this, he was grateful to be born in a family that was
"how will our singing race be tomorrow?" tanya Nadifa looked towards Nazwa
"huffh, do you know where Salwa's house is?" nazwa and her two best friends only shook their heads in response
"ha??? how do you know everything about Salwa?" nazwa asked confused
"bi Ijah told me she was Salwa's neighbor" Hana replied
"let's go to the kitchen to meet bi Ijah" said Nazwa immediately stood up
"ha what?"
"just come along"
"but it's raining Naz outside"
"does you keep using what umbrella?" tanya Nazwa pointed at the umbrella hanging on the wall
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"Assalamu'alaikum bi Ijah"
"Wa'alaikumussalam"
"uh sit down first raining why to the kitchen?" ask bi ijah
"we're here about Salwa bik" Nazwa said to the point
"iya nak Salwa was home at the pick up bik Sri neighbors of his house" said bi ijah sitting in front of them
"yes, I know auntie"
pluck
"anti forget or senile Naz, did ana had already told bi ijah it's neighbor Salwa" Nadifa hit the head slowly Nazwa making Nazwa grin
"hehehe is stale Nad"
"so gini bik, aunty know where Salwa's house is?" ask Nazwa
"what do you want to do?" tanya bi ijah is suspicious
"hehehe no kok bi, we ask who knows if our holidays want to go there silaturrohmi that" replied Nazwa calmly
"is Salwa's house far from ponpes bik?" ask Hana
"not too far it only takes twenty minutes nyampe"
"where is the bik?"
"from ponpes turn right and straight while there is a crossroad you turn left near the grave, continue straight there will be a fork you turn right and continue to turn left beside the duck cage mamat nah sir until, salwa's house that uses light blue paint" obviously bi-ijah at length makes Nazwa and his best friend just nod their heads
"means the formula is right left right left so let us remember" said Nazwa and replied to a nod of the head by his best friend
"if so thank you for the info bik, we return to the room first later in search of ustadzah"
"Assalamu'alaikum"
"Wa'alaikumussalam"
"so what was the anti-Naz plan, until Salwa's house?" ask Nadifa
"it's anti-clay tomorrow"
"ish, anti Naz habits like to make people curious"
"just anti-clay"
"already, from the storm mending us to stalls bu sulis yuk buy fried food mumpung again ujapan gini, good to eat fried food in the room"
"yok it" replied Nazwa spirit
"we don't ask permission first?" ask Nazwa again
"it seems that it does not need to be just a moment, the rest of the ustadzah must also be at home" replied Hana
"anti pinjem anti money first yes Han, briefly in the room ana change because ana does not bring money" said Nadifa
"anti habit, yaudah later in the room do not forget to change"
"it's a puck don't talk mulu, daar bi sulis keburu close"
"patience Naz"
"come on"
The rain was so heavy that Nazwa, Nadifa and Hana held their respective umbrellas tightly in addition to the wind that blew quite hard to make their clothes wet with rain water
"Naz we're wet" Hana told Nazwa next door
"what?" due to the swift sound of rain and wind makes his hearing not too clear
"we're soaking wet with umbrellas" cried Hana again because now the three of them are passing through the field ponpes the other students prefer to sleep with a warm blanket in their respective rooms
duarrrr
visible lightning accompanied by a rumbling sound makes Nazwa reflex to throw his umbrella followed by his other best friend
"hehehe was afraid of being struck" Nazwa grinned
"haha"
"some of us are also wet, all playing games" Nazwa proposed to be taken by his two friends
the three of them decided to fold the umbrella and play rain while running around enjoying every drop of rain that soaked the body made them forget for a moment the problem experienced
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