GENK DUDA ACUTE
73. Other Chaos

Toni walked over to her mom. He's actually not that worried about Dean. Dean has been his best friend for a long time and will definitely understand that. To Winarsih, Toni was not so worried. However, as the host he had to show his concern. He'll help Dean clarify the mistake just now.

“Mami .. This is not Ara. We're 33 years old, Mommy. Not a high school boy anymore. Mommy, what, call it Ara?” Toni takes over the wheelchair handle and stands next to Dean.

“Ah, time, anyway. Seinget Mami Dean's girlfriend who used to come here, yeah, Ara from a long time ago. Mami thinks her marriage is the same Ara.”

Dean narrowed his eyes looking at Toni. His wedding party in Jambi, obviously he gave an invitation as big as a tray to Toni, to be delivered to his mother. Winarsih's name is written as big as it is there. Mami Toni can definitely read it. Besides, has Toni never told you about her friends?

Dean grabbed Winarsih's arm to get closer. He had to cut off Mami Toni's story. The words ‘Ara who often come here’ alone are quite difficult to dismiss later. Coupled with ‘Mami think the marriage is the same Ara’, Dean feels that the two points alone can make a question and answer session with his wife will be long.

Then, like reading Dean's head, Toni spoke again. “This Winarsih. Originally from Jambi. I, right, talked to Mami once. Dean's time reception in Jambi. Forgot, huh?” ask Toni.

“I Winarsih, Mom .. His wife Mas Dean. We came with our three children. The fourth is still in the stomach for four months. Dirja ... here, son! Bring her sisters,” pinta Winarsih from in front of Mami Toni.

Toni and Dean looked at. Toni's face had calmed down from seeing the calmness on Winarsih's face. But, Dean is still agitated. He was very experienced with his wife's calmness and self-control. His wife would not sulk and nag in front of anyone. Given the case at Beer Garden with Ara, Dean was amazed and creeped out to see his wife's flexibility to master the situation.

“Iya, Ma?” Dirja is approaching her mother's feet. In his left hand was Widi's. Dita followed her older brother from behind with her babysitter. Dean was amazed to see his children immediately obey the words of Winarsih.

“Mas, here. Oma Salim. Oma this is Om Toni's mother. Did you know?” ask Winarsih. Dirja nodded and went forward to grab Mami Toni's hand. While putting Mami Toni's hand on her forehead, Dirja turned to her mother. “Mas by what?” ask the boy. Everyone who saw it laughed. The tension melts a little because of the children.

“Mas by the way, happy birthday, Oma. That,” pinta Winarsih.

“Happy birthday, Oma. Oma's hair is different from Om Toni's. But Oma is beautiful,” said Dirja. Winarsih smiled and everyone in the room laughed again.

Toni punched Dean's arm. Dean smiled at me. “My first superior product,” whispered Dean to Toni.

"Lo downgraded science early on" said Toni.

Then take turns Dita and Widi cross the laughing hand of Mami Toni while holding the boy's head.

“Come, here the others do not welcome to Oma? Birthday oma, you know.” Dean calls Kalla and Zurra, the Sky twins sitting on the tapestry facing their toys.

Two children approached with their parents. All greet Mami Toni who looks happy with the presence of many people in her house. Orange is seen accompanying Kalla who is answering Mami Toni's question.

Jenni approached her youngest son, four-year-old Giovani. His two older sisters, seven and five-year-old Tiffany and Laurentia, approached while wriggling on his papal arm.

All congratulated including Ryan and Novi. The last time that approached was Santoso and Musdalifah. Mami Toni raised her face looking at the two people in turn.

“This is the reception where, Ton? Did Mommy forget again? Not done yet, huh?" mami Toni asked, looking at the belly of Musdalifah. "Propatience, yes. Definitely sad. Moreover, others have brought children and some are pregnant.” Mami Toni rubbed Musdalifah's hand many times.

Dean who heard that couldn't help but laugh. He stumbled behind his wife's back. Winarsih, who was hugged from behind by her husband, now shakes because Dean really spills the gel.

Toni clarified again. This time his face was not as serious as it was. “Mi, this is Musdalifah, you know. Unmarried. If this is Dean's staff,” Toni said, pointing to Santoso who stood smiling enjoying the beautiful lies he had just heard.

“This Mus, Bu.” Musdalifah shakes Mami Toni's hand. “Happy birthday, yes ... always be healthy,” said Musdalifah, then immediately get out of the place. He looked at Dean who was still laughing behind his wife's head. The man's mouth said, ‘cieee’ without a sound on him. Musdalifah is back half dead.

An employee in a white shirt and a black vest approached Toni. “Pak, everything is done,” he said.

Tony looked at Dean. “De, have you laughed? We're going to the dining room. Catering people are ready. There's a kids menu too,” Toni said. “Yuk, Yo, Lang!” call Toni to Rio and Sky who are standing side by side under the family room goal while talking in a low voice.

“What's talking, anyway?” dean asked his two friends in the distance. Rio replied with a subtle trinket. Dean understood that something was being discussed by his two best friends. Dean postponed asking further because he remembered the situation with Winarsih which was not yet conducive.

Everyone rushed to the dining room. Including the babysitters who hold each one a toddler. Dean used the opportunity to pull Winarsih's arm and slow down his pace.

“Hey, Bu Winar,” greet Dean squeezing his wife's waist.

“Hmmm?” sahut Winarsih.

“You're not angry, are you, about Mami Toni?” ask Dean. “When we marry her mom know, kok.” Dean defended himself.

“Yes, I'm fine. Mas, right, also said that Mas Toni's mom is sick. Dementia due to accident trauma and age. I'm fine,” replied Winarsih relaxed.

“I think you're sulking,” murmured Dean.

“Negak .. I was just curious. High School boy in the city just say if bring his girlfriend often play to the house temen. Kata Mbah also often play at home before.” Winarsih walked leisurely with her footsteps held back as Dean slowed down.

“Ha? Yes ... do not do anything. Play aja. Study together,” replied Dean grimacing.

“Mmm ... study together,” says Winarsih.

“Iya, Mas …. I didn't say anything else, you know.” Winarsih stopped her footsteps and turned to Dean. Since then the man continues to wrestle him like Widi who seduced to be given ASI again.

“You don't make me anxious,” said Dean, his face bent spoiled looking at his wife.

Winarsih glanced at everyone who had arrived at the dining room, then looked at her husband. “I'm okay. Mas panicked like that,” said Winarsih, returning her husband's embrace. He put his hands around Dean's waist.

“Because I'd rather be diomelin than you'd be packed with a million mysteries. I'm kapok, Win.” Dean pulled his wife and kissed the woman's head.

“Iya .. I'm not angry. That's, right, an old story. Everyone must have an old story, although not pleasant to hear,” said Winarsih. “Minya Mas Toni accidentally,” he continued again.

“Everyone has an old story, but I still don't want to be horrified about your old story. Then we don't marahan yeah .. here, kiss me.” One hand was clutching Winarsih's shoulder. And the other one cupped his wife's cheek and kissed her lips long enough. Until someone's voice is heard calling Dean.

“Psstt! The de! Dean!” call Sky. “Si dogs even kiss at people's house,” umpat Langit.

Dean let go of her kiss and Winarsih turned her back to face her husband's chest. He smoothed his lipstick, then rubbed Dean's lips at a glance. Her face was blushing in shame because of her husband's behavior just now. While looking down, Winarsih saw something under a long table that contained a frame of family photos.

“Mas,” call winarsih. “Kok there are flowers on those leaves? Under the table,” asked Winarsih, holding Dean's arm to turn to the object he saw.

“Flower? You saw it for yourself, right? It's like the flower you met in the car.”

“For what is it, Mas?”

“His mammoth snack is possible, Win. Yeah, I don't know, honey. But ... it's a new flower. Who's taking it? Where else from? What is this—”

“Dean!” rio again.

Dean turned to the two men who seemed to want to say something similar to what Winarsih had just seen. “We go there first,” take Dean, embrace Winarsih's shoulder to the dining room.

Upon arrival in the room, Winarsih immediately approached her children. Whereas Rio and Sky directly dragged Dean's arm slightly away from the horde of people.

“De, see who came just now?” ask Rio.

“Who is it?” Dean asked back. “Eh, you saw that?” dean asked pointing at the bottom of the table where the fresh flowers were located in a bowl made of banana leaves.

“Ha? Well, right,” squeals the Sky. “Pantes. Lo see that,” said Sky, dragging Dean's arm to the middle side of the family room with the door wide open leading to the side terrace.

“Hah? Asih's? Kok can—” Dean turned to look at Rio and Sky alternately. “Oh—oh yes! Earlier, Mami Toni said that there would be someone coming to him. What is Asih?”

“That must be what her mom Toni means,” Rio said.

“Ih, what a mess, anyway. Free meetings but so messy all.” Dean grumbled to see Asih walking in the park in very different clothes from the one they had met in the middle of the forest. “Motifnya Asih what, anyway?

“Lo see the map. Let's know the motive,” sambar Langit giggled.

“Dog!” reply Dean with an annoyed face.

“Lo don't argue anymore with him,” Rio said. “This is Mami Toni.” Rio reminded Dean.

“It looks like it can't, anyway. There's my bini. Toni's mom is sick. I'm just kayak ngambing that. Probably the sedative effect. Well, that interrupts Mami Toni at this unstable time that we need to know. Who?”

“Not Toni has ever told me that Asih's mother used to work here before she died. Mami Toni was invited to make this - it was for the media to be able to communicate with Om Thomas.” Rio frowned.

“There's aja,” nagging Dean. His sense of regret at Asih reappeared. “Toni already know? I felt so good for a long time about him. We all know how Toni became a child. How I sprained, yes ..”

“Usir, De. Lo who said,” Sky advice.

“There's my bini. Can-can we nemenin toni to shaman.” Dean scrunched his forehead.

“Gue has the right person for this. I am one hundred percent sure he can do it. And he will,” Dean cetus.

“Who?” rio and Sky asked simultaneously.

“Si Mus,” replied Dean.

To Be Continued