
All of them followed the steps of Mr. RW, until it arrived at a simple house made of cubicles and boards.
The house is simple but quite large because there are 3 rooms in it.
"This is the house we have provided for you to live in for the next week, I hope you do not do anything of the sort, and I also hope that between women and men should not sleep in the room," said Mr. RW.
"Father, just calm down and don't worry, we know the Krama system so we won't do anything" said Ibra.
"Well then, have a good rest if there's anything you can call me, my house is in front of it."
"Good sir thank you."
Mr. RW began to leave Ibra and his friends, Virlie went straight into the house and noticed every corner of the house.
"What's not wrong, I have to stay in this house" exclaimed Virlie.
"You don't like it Vir? yeah, well, how about I find an inn so you sleep well and comfortably," exclaimed Kevin.
"Don't fuck around, we should be grateful that Mr. RW has given us a place to live" Ibra exclaimed.
"But I'm not used to sleeping in a place like this" whined Virlie.
"Don't be spoiled, just accept what is there because we are here not for holidays but to carry out duties" said Ibra.
"Don't worry Vir, I'll get you some lodging" Kevin exclaimed with a fiddle on his phone.
"This is a rural area and far from everywhere, so where there are inns here that there are noh many funerals," led Ibra with his smile.
"Busyet, there's no signal? well, the danger is that I might not be able to play games," exclaimed Kevin.
Virlie, upset, finally chooses to go into one of the rooms but it turns out Amara and Fatma are already lying on the bed.
"Get aside, I want to sleep there" exclaimed Virlie.
"Oh anyway, we have already entered this room so, if you want a room with us, you just sleep under the mat" said Amara with rest.
Virlie is upset, until finally without a cue, Virlie pulls Amara and Fatma's legs until they fall onto the board.
"AW...are you all right? very rude," complained Amara by holding her own pan*at.
Fatma got up and was about to give up on Virlie but Virlie swiftly held Fatma's hand and turned it back making Fatma scream in pain.
"AW, pain release!" scream Fatma.
"You've picked the wrong opponent, so you don't mess with me" Virlie joked.
Ibra and the others were shocked when they heard Fatma's screams, and Ibra went straight into the room followed by Kevin and the others.
"Jeez, let go of Virlie!" snapped Ibra.
Virlie throws Fatma's body down but Ibra swiftly captures Fatma's body.
"Bas on a crazy chick!" shout Amara.
"What have you done?" snapped Ibra.
"No need to snap at me, because my parents never beat me" said Virlie.
"If you don't want to be yelled at, don't be that arrogant. At home, you can be spoiled and arrogant, but if it's different here again, you're still like us!" ibra Sentak.
Kevin pushes Ibra's shoulders. "Woi, can't you not snap? good talk can't you, Lo?" exclaim Kevin.
Ibra was very lazy to argue, until finally Ibra came out and Amara and Fatma also took his belongings and chose another room.
"You can sleep in that room, let the men sleep in this middle room" Ibra exclaimed.
Amara and Fatma finally enter the other room, and Virlie sleeps in the previous room alone.
***
All the women were cooking potluck, coincidentally next to the house were plentiful in vegetable farms and Mr. RW allowed them to pick up the vegetables.
Virlie doesn't cook, but Virlie can't cook and doesn't like the smell of the kitchen, she's still very angry at Ibra who's already snapping at her.
"Virlie didn't cook?" ibra asked the women.
"The rich spoiled girl she may want to cook with" Fatma said.
Ibra did not bother, even Ibra did not call Virlie.
Until the time went by very quickly, everyone had taken turns bathing and was getting ready for dinner together.
Kevin got up from his seat and knocked on the door of Virlie's room.
"Vir, eat yuk!" take Kevin.
Virlie is currently reading a book about fashion, she is ignoring Kevin's call.
"That's Vin, let it go. Whether to eat or not, it's her business" cynical Amara.
"Yes, let it go later if he is hungry will come out alone," continued Ibra.
Virlie hears Ibra's words making Virlie hate the handsome man even more.
"It's all because of Lo, Ibra. If you had just spoken well with Virlie, she wouldn't have lashed out like this" joked Kevin.
"Here you go, do you want to eat or do you want rich Virlie who's on hunger strike?" exciting Ibra.
Kevin wants to go on hunger strike like Virlie to say soulmate but stomach she said another and can not be invited to compromise, finally Kevin also eat even though he is very tasteful because the food looks not his favorite food.
Ibra is seen picking up dishes and putting aside rice and side dishes for Virlie because no matter how responsible she is for her group she is, so Ibra doesn't want to until Virlie is sick as well.
After finishing dinner together, everyone sat in a circle listening to Ibra's words for tomorrow's activities. Virlie suddenly wants to pee, Virlie was very forced out of the room and everyone immediately turned to look at Virlie.
"Vir, where are you going?" ask Kevin.
"Toilet."
"Want me to take you?"
"Not to."
Virlie immediately stepped back, although Virlie was a spoiled child but she was not a timid woman who would whine about asking to be delivered to the bathroom like the usual women alay do.
Moments later, Virlie had finished peeing and was about to go back into the room.
"Where are you going? here join, because we will discuss for tomorrow's activities," exclaimed Ibra.
Virlie turned towards Ibra and looked at her with a sharp look.
"I said, sit down!"
Virlie, who was not in the mood for a fight, finally chose to sit in the corner. Kevin, of course, approached Virlie and sat down next to Virlie. She will not give up on getting close to Virlie before she can get to Virlie.
Ibra starts making plans for tomorrow and everything seems to listen carefully and so does Virlie, until half an hour passes and Ibra ends her discussion.
"Alright, our discussion is enough to get here first and you can now rest" Ibra exclaimed.
Everything began to disperse, the women went into their respective rooms and the men had started to clean up the mattress floor for them to sleep on.
Virlie is about to enter her room but Ibra immediately restrains Virlie's arm, causing her to throw Ibra's hand.
"I've set aside rice and side dishes for you, eat it later you are sick and I don't want to be blamed" Ibra exclaimed.
"No need to be so considerate, I have no appetite anyway" said Virlie.
Virlie goes straight into her room and Ibra can only exhale violently, dealing with Virlie is wrong.