GENK DUDA ACUTE
74. Adu Science

Musdalifah is bringing out souvenir bags for the children's guests. The souvenir bag contained a small toy and the snacks were ordered at Toni's own request. The last week before the event, Toni left time to chat about anything she needs to prepare to appreciate the presence of her friends' families. Lately, his boss felt that he had inconvenienced many people because of his personal affairs.

“What's it like, Mus?” toni asked, looking at the contents of a parcel he took from the hand of Musdalifah.

“They all follow the advice of Mas Rio,” replied Musdalifah.

“OK, good. I'll take one, yes.” Toni lifted a parcel that she would keep for Wulan. Women who love desserts and sweet foods. He could imagine the happy face of Wulan if given the parcel.

“Kok, just one?” ask Musdalifah. He handed another parcel to Toni. “Eat should be both. Let it be more exciting,” said Musdalifah.

“Thanks, Mus.” Toni took the other parcel from Musdalifah's hand.

Dirja, Kalla and Zurra immediately approached Musdalifah. The boy was almost the same age immediately realized the things they often saw when one of their friends had a birthday at school.

“Antry, yes ... slow down,” says Orange, sitting on the sofa with a plate in his hand.

“Mas ask for three,” Dirja said on Musdalifah. Toni immediately turned her head and bowed to look at Dirja.

“Three for whom?” tanya Toni wanted to test the boy's answer.

“For Mas, Dita, Widi.” Dirja said that with a very serious look.

“Denger, Mus? Who do you think you look like?” ask Toni in jest.

“By the way that directly to the point is similar to who else,” said Musdalifah, handed three parcels to Dirja. “Can it take?” ask Musdalifah.

“Can, dong. Mas already big,” replied Dirja, wrung his hand.

“Oh, fine. Already big,” reply Musdalifah. He then placed the parcel in the hand of Dirja. “Try smile,” pinta Musdalifah on Dirja. The boy immediately flashed a smile with his eyes almost in line.

“Ganteng, yes, Mus?” ask Toni.

“Flat. Very gemsin,” said Musdalifah.

“Still, Mus ...,” said Dean who suddenly appeared. “You were called the same Mr. Rio in the living room. Maybe he needs a good restaurant reference for dinner with his wife,” Dean said.

“This—”

“This let Toni and Oma share,” Dean said, taking some parcels from Musdalifah's hands and stuffing them into Toni's hands. “Lo just finished this,” pinta Dean on Toni.

Musdalifah immediately moved from the dining room without asking much. The woman headed straight for the living room like Dean's information.

“Rio, What's the sky, anyway?” toni asked, looking at the back of Musdalifah who was away.

Dean turned his head for a moment to Mami Toni who was eating being fed by a nurse. “Eh, I want to talk. Sinian dikit,” said Dean, shifted slightly away from Mami Toni.

“What?” Toni already felt that something was not right from the way Dean spoke.

“Lo does know the Asih here? Since when is he here? How come there is no talking?” ask Dean.

“Hah?!” peekkik Toni's. “Gue don't know. Does anybody? Really? Where?” toni asked, rounding his eyes.

“There, on the side terrace. Streets in the park already like city administration.” Dean glanced at Winarsih. His wife was feeding Widi and Dita alternated from one plate.

“Gue what to do, De? I asked him what he wanted here? I don't know what Mami wants. But the more I can't understand is people who know I'm sick, but still stuff it with this - it's. Dizziness me,” complained Toni.

“Gue is really like that woman. Though if he's not crazy, he's pretty sweet I taste,” Dean said.

“Should,” said Dean. “So? Do you need authorization to take action?”

“Language, lo ...” Toni chuckles.

“Yah, lo her host. Then under my desk there was a kayak squirm at the tomb. Shameful ama Winarsih who from a small village, but even what is it for. Don't take Wulan to know. Won't want to come in here he's aware,” Dean said.

“Ya, already, there is up.” Toni looked down at the hands of Kalla and Zurra who were outstretched at her with a sullen face. “Eh, sorry—sorry, this is all because Om Dean is noisy continuously from earlier. Watch out for falls, yes ...” Toni ruffles Kalla's hair. The boy immediately turned his head into his package, no longer listening to Toni's words.

“Win, I went to the living room for a while chatting with Rio and Sky, yes .... You're here with Orange and Jenni.” Dean stood next to his wife and rubbed the woman's shoulder.

“Jen, titip my wife, yes. The three of you will say what and how many people. Who wins what,” Dean said to a grimacing Jennifer.

“This is Arisan, De. Not gambling. Siou ,lu. (Sinting, lo.)” Jennifer laughs. Dean walked back out of the dining room. He thought that Musdalifah had met Asih since then, it turned out that the woman was still sitting sweetly on the sofa of the living room with Rio and Sky while talking in whispers.

“Kok not yet datengin?” asked Dean in a low voice.

“Kan, wait for Toni's approval first. He knows, right here? Asih is Toni's mother's guest. We also can not carelessly talk.” Rio looked at Dean waiting for the approval of his remark.

Dean nodded, then looked out at the terrace. Asih is seen sitting on a park bench made of iron. She was wearing a long skirt and a long, loose-fitting shirt. The performance reminded Dean of Winarsih when he had just arrived at his place first.

The first thing they have to do is to check the Asih objectives. Then, about whether the woman knew that Mami Toni was sick. Expelling it from there blindly is also not the right action. But, how to break Mami Toni's contact and trust with nonsensical things is more important.

“Mus, let's end the cold war between us,” Dean said. “How about we unite forces to move your boss' mother's dependence from these mystical things to others she can trust. You know what I mean?” ask Dean.

Musdalifah.

“Well, I know you must know. Now you talk to Asih. Surely you already know his background from Rio and Sky just now, right?”

Musdalifah nodded back.

“Good. You just make sure, that Asih will not stay here nemenin Mami Toni. Cannot. Whatever the way.” Dean reaffirmed.

“Whatever the way?” Musdalifah.

“Anything,” firmly Dean.

“Important don't stay here,” reset Musdalifah.

Dean nodded. “Oke, you get there now.” Dean pointed at Asih.

“So where are these gentlemen going? Wait until I finish?” ask Musdalifah.

“Yes, not possible. We all want to eat. You chat first relaxed,” said Dean.

“Saying to end the cold war. Not nothing has started a new war,” murmured Musdalifah, walking out the terrace towards the park bench where Asih sat relaxing.

“Let me send reinforcements,” exclaimed Dean.

“Do not dare to do the thing you think,” said Musdalifah, looking back.

“Waaah, great dia.” Dean held his chest. “How can he read my mind who will send Santoso?” He then giggled. Rio and Sky shook their heads at the behavior of his best friend.

To Be Continued

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