GENK DUDA ACUTE
103. News From Santoso

“This is my show,” Dean said.

“Yes, nih. Jenni also nanya,” welcome Rio.

Sky laugh, “Then I said this morning. How's Didi? Didi continues to gather,” said Sky laughed again.

“So how? Here I am okay,” said Toni.

“Nyokap lo can already be left out?” ask Rio.

“Arisan, right, not for long. Two months after the operation, things are progressing. Although sometimes like a dazed person, but Mami Inget me and Wulan. Most of them are in the room now. Very happy to go home to sleep Wulan next to Mami. Turns out, that happy.” Toni smelled her smile.

“Congratulations, Mas Toni.” Santoso, who had heard more, gave a slow fist to Toni's arm.

“The announcement is next week. How's it? At my house, yes. No need to be in restaurants or anywhere. My youngest son has only been two months. I must be bini again bosen so nanyain arisan. In my house. Yo! Tell Jenni, next week!” dean exclaimed from the corner of the table, looking at Rio.

“Emang why are you outside? Lo sirik aja see bini out of the house,” said Sky.

“I'm not a sirik. My son is still an ASI. The youngest is a little different. Not to use a bottle. ASI has been pumped a lot, he does not want to. Same with his brothers. He prefers nyusu directly. Looks like I'm really,” said Dean chuckled.

“Yang already breaking fast is very excited,” said Rio joined in laughing.

“Clearly, dong .. but, this time I've learned to wear a sarong. Less cool. I don't really feel at home,” Dean said.

Ryan who had been silent since, glanced at his superior. “That's not to be talked about now. Kasian Santoso,” Ryan.

“Oh, yes. There was Santoso,” muttered Toni, looking at Santoso with a concerned look.

“Sorry, yes, So. When are we going to, So? Let's just have a good conversation about this. Like in terms of theory, you have been equipped with more than enough. Time for practice,” Dean said.

Santoso, who joined Beer Garden that day, again got a satire about marriage. “Before, I want it to the Fathers of all.” Santoso circulated his gaze to the four men who folded their hands on the table. Another man was busy waiting for a drink.

“The drink is so long,” Ryan said, sticking his neck out from behind Toni's back to look towards the bar. He waved his hand and Diky nodded pointing at the cash register. The meaning of the gesture was usually, Diky was serving payment and would deliver their drinks all in a moment.

Fifteen minutes later, Dicky came up with a large tray in his hand. “Hai, genk—” fathers Diky fell silent glancing at Dean who raised his eyebrows. “Bapak-baik aja, deh. More secure. His new name stands for,” said Diky laughed.

“Set here, game .. wear me,” says Sky. It turned out that he was also impatiently waiting. ‘Long dumbbells,” cetus Sky, lift his glass from the tray.

“The cashier is out for a while. Uh, by the way ... What was the case yesterday? Wiggling?” tanya Diky while putting the drinks on the table.

“Udah tight, dong. There are many more problems. Toni's the one who's been stoking. Fortunately now Toni—” Dean raised his juice glass towards Toni. “His hero remains .. member Danawira’s Law Firm. Pak Santoso's rates are getting higher.” Dean winks his eyes at Diky.

"Sukur, huh. If it is ketangkep. We don't want to lose a loyal customer." Dicky smiled then returned to the bar.

“Ehem!” Santoso.

“Eh, yes. Santoso would like to say, tuh.” Rio just sipped half a glass of his juice.

“What was it, So? What do you want?” asked Dean gently. He was curious about what Santoso would ask. The problem is all day they were together in the office. But why did his employee not ask him anything. Is Santoso conducting a survey?.

“It seems exciting,” muttered Sky, put down his glass and advanced his body staring at Santoso.

“I think I know,” murmured Ryan. Secretary Danawira’s Law Firm looks not interested in what will be thrown by his colleagues.

“What if ... if, you are trying to have a serious relationship with a woman, but someone from the past is coming back? I am not worried because of worry. But ... I'm worried about mispronouncing. Has anyone ever faced it?”

The question from Santoso made Dean and Toni exchange a glance. That is their classic problem since graduating SD until now moved big. They are already on a professional level. Lazy to tell about past problems, Dean asked Santoso.

“Gini, yes. Later if you lo nanyain we one by one. After all, you just want to know, what you are talking about is true or wrong. Yeah, right?” Dean looked at Santoso. The employee nodded. “Kalo so, you're the one who talked to us. Who did you say what to whom. Lo lawyer Santoso ..” Dean shook his head.

“Baik—baik, Sir. Look, as the Fathers all knew I was ...”

“Iya—iya! Fall in love until your knees are hurt and your eyes lose light. Okay, continue?” Dean was impatient with Santoso's words that dramatized the atmosphere.

“My ex-boyfriend in the village, yesterday came and apologized. He said he was still in love. And all this time he has never been anything else, he said. He wants me back. For information, he and I have been dating for a long time. Three years of dating, broke up the last year. So .. yesterday I was a bit upset because he suddenly came home. But, now I'm worried about being too rude and hurting women. Because he cried and went to leave me.”

“Hmmm ...” Toni scratched her chin.

“Gitu ..” Sky mangosteen.

“Over time, yes, three years. Honey why can break up,” said Rio. The other three men immediately turned their heads to Rio. Rio hurriedly shrugged his shoulders. He never gave advice on the life of an ex-girlfriend. Jennifer is his first girlfriend, ex-girlfriend, and wife. Rio did not understand the sensation of a relationship breaking up.

Ryan didn't heed the conversation. He was replying to a message from Novi to buy diapers for their baby.

“What did you say? What do you think is rude?” ask Dean.

“Yes, so curious. What lo is rougher than ...” Toni glanced at Dean.

“What lo?” reply Dean.

Toni chuckled exchanged glances with the Sky. Then they pitted their fists because they were happy to see Dean's face.

Santoso took a deep breath. Filling his lungs with as much oxygen as possible.

“Do not wait. I'm not coming. You're just the past I don't want to repeat. You're just the thing I've ever held. Even in a lonely day, there is no place for you. Let me die empty, than you should return together.”

The four men clapped their hands at Santoso.

“It's so rough. How smooth? I wonder what the same Mus is? Stories dong—stories dong. Ih, Santoso ..” Dean punched his employee's arm slowly. Dean closed his mouth holding back a laugh. Feeling amused by his own thoughts.

“That's a poem?” ask Sky. “That's poetry, right?” Sky insists.

“Not ...,” Reply Rio. “Just ordinary words,” Rio continued again to calm the feeling of Heaven.

“But it's also sharp his words,” chirped Ryan.

“At least it's smoother than dumping a suitcase from the second floor to the first floor, Yan.” Toni patted Ryan on the shoulder.

“For that I agree,” murmured Ryan nodded faintly. His eyes glanced at Dean who had put on a bitter face.

“There are no other examples?” dean asked with teeth held together.

“That kayak is not much, Sir,” said Ryan kalem.

“Now Mas Toni has won brilliantly. Hopefully, Mas Toni's mom will get healthier too. So, can squirm his beloved grandson immediately,” said Santoso in a slightly different tone.

“Makasi, San.” Toni replacean punching slowly Santoso's arm.

“Sweet really, yes,” muttered Rio looked at Santoso and Toni.

Dean put down his glass and frowned looking at Santoso. “Lo why? Toni restui, really. Yes, no, Ton?” Dean turned to look at Toni. Toni nodded at Santoso.

Santoso straightened his body and raised the glass. Dean felt Santoso's behavior was a little odd.

“Lo want what, anyway?” Dean's still curious. Santoso did not reply, only spreading his shoulders.

“Mmmm .. I guess, yes. Want to go to see Mus? Mmmm .. mau—”

“Whispering!” heaven, snap Dean's finger.

“You married? Waiting for Mr Toni's son? The dedication of Musdalifah. Aye, right? Must be Mus using this excuse. ‘Wait for Pak Toni's child born.’ Sure, man, I! Bener, right?” dean's insistence on Santoso.

“Jawab, San. Than the follow-up hearing. I am complicated,” Ryan.

“Not. Answer, or do I cancel Mr Santoso's fee hike? Or... I cancel one client? Two—”

“Kata Mbak Mus, waiting for the birth of the baby Pak Toni ...” Santoso lowered his head toying with the straw in his glass.

“Cieeeee …. Santoso to marry cieeee ..” Dean clapped his hands again. He nudged Ryan who was drinking.

“Ck,” decak Ryan.

“What lo? Want to get angry?” Dean glared at Ryan, then hit back to softly Santoso's arm.

"Ton, we're making big!" yell Dean again.

To Be Continued