LOVE BLOWS FROM REUNION
Episode 18: BY-BY WHO CARRIED

    RINI had just finished cooking with Mak Mun, when Hamdan, her husband, came home from work. The fragrant smell of pumpkin compote smelled by her husband.

    "Hmmm .... It smells so good, cook what, Mak Mun?" hamdan asked as he entered the family room.

    "The cook Mother, Sir .... Not me." replied Mak Mun.

    "Well, are you home yet? You're home, Mah?" asked Hamdan who immediately sat in the dining room.

    "Here, it was noon, Pah." replied Rini from the kitchen while preparing two bowls of compote.

    "Who's picking you up?" ask Hamdan.

    "Mas Jo .... Is it not a story?" rini answered, asking.

    "Mas Jo is silent ..." said Hamdan.

    "This, Pah .... Pumpkin still warm. Can launch digestion and improve the brain's ability to think. This yellow squash is good for health, Pah. So until the halloween party in the western country was wearing a pumpkin mask, there was even a massive contest of pumpkins, you know, Pah" said Rini.

    Rini brought two bowls of yellow pumpkin compote. One bowl was served to her husband, another to herself. She enjoyed the cake with her husband.

    "Enak, right, Pah?" ask Rini who has swallowed a spoon.

    "Yes, fragrant, fragrant .... Where'd this pumpkin come from?" sahut Hamdan's.

    "Mak Mun brought it from the village." replied Rini.

    "Oi .... I guess by-by Mamah." said Hamdan.

    "You can't take it, Pah .... Cook on a plane and be told to bring a pumpkin.." said Rini.

    "Who knows ..." as far as Hamdan.

    "Where, Pah, the outcome of the meeting with Mr. Nicolaus from Germany?" ask Rini to her husband.

    "Just pray, Mah .... Hopefully bring results. The proposal still needs improvement, tomorrow it will be brought to Germany." Hamdan replied.

    "Loh, that means Mr. Nicolaus hasn't come home yet?" ask Rini again.

    "The staff is still in Jakarta. Waiting for the revision results. Mr. Nicolaus holiday to Bali." Answer Hamdan.

    "Ooo .... Papah didn't accompany?" ask Rini again.

    "It's been arranged by Sister Sarah. Don't worry. Papah waiting for revision of proposal. Let the children not be mistaken, plus give a revision motivation, let the spirit." explained Hamdan.

    "Ooo .... Sip is." said Rini.

    "How is Mamah's reunion?" Hamdan asked his wife's show.

    "Relight, Pah .... Thirty new year's people at the meet. Yes, in kangen-kangean, that is. Uh, yes, Pah .., get a greeting from friends. Trus, doctor Handoyo, the head of his committee, expressed his gratitude to Papah, had contributed a lot to the event." explained Rini.

    "Yes .... Many come?" ask Hamdan.

    "Many, forty plus husband and wife. There are also those who bring children, bring grandchildren .... The only people who did not live abroad were four people. Brun lives in the Netherlands, Albert lives in Paris, whether Eva lives in Sidney and Lani lives in Canada. But the night of their meeting was shown through a video conference. Whoa, crowded, Pah. Especially when reminded of the bad times of high school time friends ..., to laugh all." explained Rini.

    "Sorry, yes, Mah .., Papah can't be unaccompanied" Hamdan said regretfully.

    "Yes, Pah. I understand, Papah has to finish the office business. Next time if there are more can definitely go together, Pah." replied Rini who also looks disappointed.

    "Where's the picnic going, Mah?" ask Hamdan again.

    "A picnic, Pah. Yes everywhere, around Jogja. This is what I want to say with Papah, there is Kampung Wisata, his name is Kampung Nirwana. Cool, Pah, similar to the land of the ancient kingdom, Majapahit era. It's like the Saur Sepuh movie. The ancient models are so. Architects of the Hindu era - Buda. Tourists are treated to a variety of traditional arts, including the making of traditional crafts and traditional food, so. There's battering too. The batik product is good, Pah. Papah I bought it. Happy friends. More interestingly, if we enter the village, we should not bring our own car, but transported by old-fashioned VW cars, antique so, Pah. We don't pay, our group of alumni is free. Usut had a stretcher, it turns out that the tourist village belongs to our first class friend, Pah. Wah .., cool, Pah." explained Rini who was passionate about telling stories.

    "It's interesting .." said Hamdan.

    "Now, this, Pah .... The place is like a gini." said Rini who immediately showed the photos on her HP to her husband.

    Hamdan saw the pictures of his wife, "Waaah .., very good, Mah. But there's unfortunately ..." said Hamdan.

    "Unfortunately what, Pah ...?!" Rini was a little confused.

    "That's .... The people who took pictures there are old people .... Haha ..." turns out Hamdan was mocking.

    "G .... Papahs!" Rini was mocked, so annoyed.

    "Well, that's it. Already old on narcissistic, kayak-style young man .... Haha ..." taunted Hamdan again.

    "Not funny!" Rini sulks.

    "Eh, Mah ..., that's your friends at work anywhere?" ask Rini's husband.

    "Yes, everywhere, come on, Pah .... There are those who work in Sorong Papua, if the Handoyo doctor is the head of the hospital in Nusa Tenggara, Yayuk who used to help us during marriage, he became the head of the bank branch in Sumatra. Being a housewife is also a lot .... Hehe ..." answered Rini.

    "Especially an alumnus named Rini. Hehe ...." Hamdan is cheating on his wife again.

    "Yes not, is .... My soldiers' wives are also housewives. That's so Persit what Bhayangkari is .... Anik, my big friend, she's Brimob's wife, she's moving around, can't work, Pah .... Must be ready to accompany the husband of duty anywhere." debate Rini.

    "Yes .., yes .... It's a lick." said Hamdan.

    "Auch .... Pain, Mah!" Hamdan screamed.

    "Eh, Pah .., yesterday my friend, his name is Yudi, who has Nirwana Village said, if for example Papah is willing and willing, it may be an investor in Nirwana Village. They will build Taman Awang-awang, but constrained in capital. I'm interested, aren't I?" ask Rini to her husband.

    "Jogja Jakarta is far away, Mah .... Who's in charge?" sahut Hamdan's.

    "Eeeh ..., Papah hasn't seen, anyway. Look first, Pah ..., must be interested." argue Rini.

    "Well, Papah's company is engaged in engineering, cook told tour?" hamdan.

    "It's not Papah's company, but we're investing, Pah. Our money is more, we build tourist attractions in Jogja. Yes, it could be as a place we are refreshing, so Pah." explained Rini.

    "How much is our money, Mah? For the cost of living in Jakarta is great, Mah .... Try to calculate our expenses, for electricity, water, telephone, vehicles, kitchen needs, salaries Mak Mun, Mang Udel, Mas Jo and his friends .... That's not twenty million enough, Mah. Not yet the needs of Mamah and children, not social needs, there are conditions, treats, look at the baby. Not to mention someone asking for a donation .... Much, Mah." Hamdan explained again.

    "Yes, Pah .... Mamah knows. You mean Mamah, if there's any money left. That, Pah." said Rini.

    "May it if you have the will .., always excited" Hamdan said to his wife.

    "Yes, her name's a woman, Pah. But if for example in the office there are those who are interested in the investment, try yes, Pah" said Rini.

    "Yes, yes .... All looking for a place to retire." said Hamdan.

    "Yes, Pah .... The place is more fun, not like noisy Jakarta" said Rini.

    "This, by the way where are the souvenirs from Jogja for me?" Hamdan asked for it.

    "Eh, yes, Pah .... Even forgot. Mak Mun, please give me a gift in the suitcase, Mak." said Rini asked Mak Mun for help.

    Rini stood up, approaching the groceries brought from Jogja. Mak Mun helped bring down his master's luggage.

    "Mak Mun, this one's Dagadu T-shirt .... Original from the factory. This is for Mak Mun, Mas Jo, Mang Udel and the other kids" Rini said, giving a souvenir t-shirt.

    "Yes, Mom ..., thank you. I'm the pink one yes, Mom." replied Mak Mun who received the t-shirt.

    "Yes .... Mak Mun chose himself. Mosok Mang Udel was given a pink t-shirt .... Later can sing while dancing at the intersection of red lights." said Rini.

    "Ih, Mother .... Don't do it, Mom. Later if I sing, I don't want to if I'm pitted .... Hihi ..., that's it, ma'am." said Mak Mun who joked.

    "That, you are, you .... This one please put in a gift bag, leave Mas Jo tomorrow to take to the office for Sister Sarah and her friends" said Rini told Mak Mun.

    "Sarah's room has ten people, Mah." Hamdan.

    "Yes, Pah .... I have prepared this." answered Rini.

    Mak Mun rushed towards the back porch, near the garage, giving souvenirs from his master and conveying Ms. Rini's message to Mas Jo, to bring souvenirs to the office and hand them over to Sister Sarah. Back to helping her female master.

    "Get me another bag, Mak Mun .... This one's later for Silvy and her husband. I'll call you later, let's come here tomorrow." Rini ordered.

    "Yes, Mom ...." Mak Mun immediately rushed to organize.

    "Where am I, Mah?!" timpal Hamdan.

    "Patience, Pah ..." answered Rini.

    "Here you go, Mom?" ask Mak Mun.

    "It .... It's all been, right?" said Rini.

    "Thank you, kind and arrogant mother .." Mak Mun said.

    "Iiih .., you are. Your words are rich child slang!" hatch Rini.

    "That's Mas Jo's finger, Mom. Hihi ..." replied Mak Mun who then returned to the kitchen.

    Then Rini approached her husband again, carrying a gift bag.

    "This is a gift for Papah" said Rini who smiled as she gave the gift bag to her husband.

    "Thank you, Mah .... How much?" hamdan.

    "Pah, this one is a typical Jogja batik. Original sogan. I buy two, later for sarimbit, me and Papah." replied Rini.

    "Well, what is this, Mah?" asked Hamdan who asked for the other package.

    Rini smiled, then whispered to her husband, "This is the traditional herbal medicine of Ms. Slamet Prambanan. Especially for Papah. I'll take it right now, drink it in the room."

    "Ah, Mamah it's just there ..." said Hamdan.

    "Relse .... Papah does not believe. Slamet Prambanan's watch is very famous, Pah. People from various regions if to Prambanan must stop by the Bu Slamet herbalist shop, at Prambanan Market. My friend Doctor Handoyo bought it yesterday" said Rini.

    "Mah .., Mah ..." - Hamdan.

    "Come, Pah, sneak in the room. Papah drank this jamu. Let Papah believe his efficacy. It's been five days, Pah, we don't sleep together" said Rini, who immediately took her husband's hand, invited into the room, drank a special herbal medicine, from Miss Slamet Prambanan.