
The next day, Nadia woke up with a sore body all over her body, it felt lazy to wake up. However, he remembered yesterday afternoon had not had time to wash clothes. After the dawn prayer he must wash all clothes with clothes he just bought yesterday, then ironing clothes will be used later in the lecture.
He got up from the bed, trying to stretch the muscles by moving his body left and right. Pulling the fingers of his feet and hands to sound 'crackers.' Then out of the room to take ablution water and then pray at dawn.
After dawn prayers Nadia approached Mbak Rumi who was cooking in the kitchen.
"Mbak Rumi, sorry the panc can not be clean as before, the color does not want to cross," said Nadia felt bad to the owner of the boarding house because the pot she borrowed could not be clean as before.
"It's okay, Nad. It was a pot that was rarely used," replied Mbak Rumi smiling.
"So, tomorrow-tomorrow can be borrowed again if I want to color again huh, Ma'am?" nadia asked.
"Yes, just wear it. Mbak even happy there are creative residents like you," said Mbak Rumi immediately warmed his heart.
"Ah, Mommy could. Thank you, Ma'am," said Nadia.
"Together, Nad," said Rumi.
Nadia was about to go back to her room to pick up the clothes she was going to wash. However, he suddenly stopped his steps remembering something.
"Oh yes, Ma'am. Next week Mamak says he wants to come here to send rice, I can take the nitip rice, right, Mommy?" ask Nadia again.
"You can, Nad. Want to cook together here too Ma'am does not mind. Just want to replace the gas. Just put your rice in the cupboard below," replied Rumi pointing to the bottom kitchen cabinet. "Later if Mbak want to cook rice can immediately take all. You're at home eating only twice, morning and night, so I think one glass is enough for one day, except Sunday," he smiled.
"Thank you, Ma'am. I don't think Ms. Rumi would. I'm just if it was titipik same lazy titp actually," said Nadia who even a little vent.
Mbak Rumi chuckled because he knew what was meant by the girl occupant of one of the rooms in his house, "Different is Nad, if the title is that one. If that one does not work one-on-one, while cooking rice will stay one press doang," he said.
"Udah ah, Ma'am. I want to wash my clothes first" said Nadia.
"Yes there, ntar lunch," said Mbak Rumi.
Nadia started washing clothes, just for a little while. He soaks with water and liquid detergent and then rubs and rinses it. Then hang that shirt. Next he ironed the clothes he would wear for college. Thank God there is no bearer who pauses his activities. Maybe he hasn't come home from his night shift yet. Or still out of exhaustion.
"Eh, Nad. You're not ready yet, want to go with you?" ask Devi who is now ready to go to college.
"I have a schedule from noon to afternoon, Ma'am. The morning was empty" Nadia said.
"O that's it, I go first yes, Nad," said Devi.
"Yes, Ma'am" said Nadia.
Suddenly Devi approached, "His Nyetrikanya accelerated, the new tithe woke up," whispered Devi in Nadia's ear.
"Oh yes, Ma'am. It's done too."
Nadia smiled at Devi. Staring at the older sister until the girl's body was lost behind the door. After the nyuci and nyetrika event was completed, he went to the nearest rice vendor's stall to buy breakfast.
Today Nadia's class gets a little afternoon schedule, at 10 am to three pm. So he was in no hurry to get ready. A few minutes away from nine, Nadia just came out of the boarding house to leave for campus.
Nadia walked casually down the sidewalk until she reached the campus she immediately went to her class. Because it was still quiet, Nadia decided to go outside, sitting on the terrace while waiting for her friends to come.
From a distance saw Mr. Rasya had just returned from the canteen and now as if to approach Nadia. Or maybe it was just Nadia's feelings. The man slowly got closer, closer and closer.
"Well, you're alone" he scolded as he passed Nadia.
"Yes, sir."
'Ah, it turns out that he was just passing by, kirain wanted to say something," muttered Nadia. Oh, ngarep.
"Sir!" call Nadia quickly.
Rasya looked back at the girl who called him. "Yes?" sahut asked.
"I'm sorry, I can't continue my work yesterday, sir. I have a lecture schedule until three in the afternoon," said Nadia felt bad.
"It's okay, tomorrow it will be. If you have time just come to my room, yes" replied Rasya. "Or later in the afternoon if you want to continue the work can also, I have a schedule today in the extension class until night." The man made an offer.
"Oh yes, sir. If not achieved I will try to continue," said Nadia gave an appointment to the lecturer.
"Okay, I'll go to the room first" said Rasya. Nadia nodded.
Rasya again continued his steps towards his room. Nadia looked at the man's back until it disappeared in the distance.
One-by-one his classmates started to arrive. Prima has also arrived and approached Nadia.
"Let's go in, soon Miss Siska will come, lest the chatty lecturer ranting nobly, Nad," Prima told her friend to enter the class. Nadia just laughed in response to the babble of her best friend.
They go into class. Nadia sat on an empty bench by the window. Prima sat behind him.
"Isn't he ready yet? He said there was a quiz today" asked Feby, one of the classmates who was sitting next to Nadia.
"This is information from another group. Ms. Siska is so, in the second week of every month always hold a quiz. So we have to be ready" Feby said, answering Nadia's question.
"So it is, when we get new material once," said Prima astonished. "Are you ready, Nad?" the question is to move on to Nadia.
"Well, be ready, be prepared," said Nadia Cuek as she spread her shoulders.
A moment later, Ms. Siska entered the room with a pack of striped folio paper. It was true what Febi said. The paper will be distributed to the students present along with a piece of paper containing quiz questions after 1 hour of material.
An hour later it was time for a quiz, Nadia tried to work on the quiz quickly and would use the time left to continue her work that was yesterday left. Thank God, Miss Siska invited the students who had finished doing the quiz out of the room.
"Prima, I first yes, want to continue the work that was yesterday," he whispered to Prima.
"Asaa! Please come out, don't bother your other friends!" exclaimed Bu Siska saw Nadia grusak-grusuk on her bench.
"Well, ma'am," Nadia replied and immediately moved out of the room with her backpack.
He walked down the corridor to the lecturer room to continue his work again, quite right, because now only 11 minutes later and later entered the next course at 13:00 WIB.
Arriving at the front door of the lecturer room, he knocked on the door three times and opened it. Nadia stepped in there were several lecturers who were sitting on chairs in the room.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Mr. Tomy. Is Mr Rasya in his room?" nadia asked one of the teachers she knew.
"You're Asa huh?" the Lecturer asked back.
"Yes, sir," Nadia answered Mr. Tomy's question with a face.
"Sir Rasya has a class. Earlier he said that Asa came to be told to go straight into the room," said Mr. Tomy continued to answer Nadia's question.
"Thank you, sir," said Nadia lowered her head before finally stepping into the rector's room.
Nadia put her backpack on the corner of the sofa and sat her ass on the same sofa. The stack of papers that yesterday is still on the table with the same position. He grabbed one paper and read it to the last page.
Azan dhuhur started to sound unpretentious, before long Rasya entered the room.
"Eh, there's Asa here. Don't you have any college hours?" asked Rasya who was curious about the sweet creature that was in the room.
"So last hour of Ms. Siska's schedule gave me a quiz, sir. And I can work quickly. Instead of not knowing what to do, I went to this room alone," replied Nadia explained.
"You haven't had lunch, have you? What do you want to eat rice with?" asked Rasya who was attentive with the student.
"Eeh .. It's up to you," said Nadia blushed. The girl actually felt saddened by the kindness of the lecturer.
"Padang sauce curls are like flour fried shrimp, would you? Let the red hue on your cheek be disguised," the lecturer bargained accompanied by a slight flutter made Nadia's cheeks increasingly blush like the culinary that Mr. Rasya mentioned just now.
"I am, sir," said Nadia.
Rasya also opened his advanced phone and immediately did the order.
While Prima was alone enjoying her break, after eating lunch in the cafeteria she decided to go to the library. As he was sitting in the reading room opening a book he took from the shelves of the novel, a man came to him.
"Can you sit here, Ma'am?" ask the man whose voice Prima knows.
"Mas Rayan, uh! Prima thinks who," decak Prima.
Rayan chuckles. "Kok alone aja neng, the other one where, usually together continue like coins," led Rayan.
"Nadia's in Mr. Rasya's room. He got a job to help correct the task of the paper that we were making at that time," Prima said to answer Rayan's question.
For a moment they were silent drifting in their respective feelings.
"Prima, this weekend we're going with yuk!" bring Rayan.
"Later I asked Nadia yes, Mas. Is he willing or not?" prima Sahut.
"Not to take Nadia. Just the two of us, how would you like to?" wheedle Rayan.
"Ehmc .... "
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