
"So your tea said, you tea doesn't know where it's going. What's the tea, Tet?" Tanya Cempaka, while putting two glasses of iced tea in front of Butet and Moana.
Butet was silent for a while, then he wiped his tears that wet his cheeks, crying over Tatik's departure.
"So cake gini Cem. Uh, but drink me up first. thirsty time." Butet grabbed his tea glass and drank the tea until leaving only half.
While Cempaka began to put Roma, his youngest child in his buayan.
"So gini Cem.., I split with Moan" Butet said.
"Well!" Cempaka was shocked when he heard Butet's words.
"You're tea seriously Tet?" Ask Cempaka.
"Yes Cem."
"Surely tea, Moan why or Tet?" Tanya Cempaka was curious.
"He cheated on me."
"Well!" Cempaka and Moana were shocked to hear Butet's confession.
"Eh, how come you're so cool? You also want e, sanan you maen. Don't you sniff out the old man's talk."
"I want to know your mother. Why did you last night with your father betekak," said Moana.
"Sudos want to know you, you know you!" Say Butet again.
"So you cheated on her, Mommy? Just who was he cheating on? The chicks?" Ask Moana.
"You are Moana! Sanan you! Bandal times pound!" Butet glared at Moana.
"Yes yes....!" Moana got up from her seat and rushed to the terrace of the house.
"You're serious tea?" Ask Cempaka again, when Moana has left the living room of her house.
"Yes. And what makes me even more palak, right, he hired that cake girl Cem, from the naughty applications!" Terang Butet's.
"Astaghfirullahalazim.. Are you serious tea?" Tanya Cempaka with a face that looks incredulous. Because all this time he had not seen anything strange from Moan. Precisely all this time Cempaka felt Moan really loved his son and wife.
"Yes! manada I nokoh. Obviously I looked at the app, he was bargaining with the girl again. Which makes me take more yakan, that girl's calling me real bad."Light up Butet again.
"Astaghfirullahalazim home..." So not expecting it, Cempaka to massage his chest.
"So how's Tet?" Cempaka asked with a face that looked concerned about the household problems of Butet and Moan.
"I'm the pigeon of Cem's house."
"Well! You're tea serious?"
"Yes, I can't believe you!"
"It's not like that Tet. Until that serious, I did not expect tea," said Cempaka.
"So you want me to accept that's the same behavior of that bastard Moan?" Ask Butet.
"It's not like that Tet.." Cempaka began to be confused to explain what was now on his mind.
"So, you tea equals Moana now live where Tet is?"
"That's my same problem. That's why I came here. Want to go home, I also can't afford. Nantik many host same amang ku. So I decided to balek ngekost here again. There is still a lot I do in Jakarta. I want to take care of the divorce first right, same treasure gono gini." Terang Butet's.
"Snapost?" Cempaka asked with a face that did not believe what Butet said to him.
"Yes. Why apparently? Mind you!" Ask Butet.
"Teros? why would the cake mind that I'm looking at!" Accuse Butet.
"Gee! You tea suudzon continue to be the same me. I mean tea like this tet. Since these five months will not receive any more boarding children. I was busy taking care of Roma. So tea, the boarding house was never cleaned or Tet." Cempaka Terang.
"Sure tea, would you like to clean the house first?" Connect Cempaka again.
"A dirty day?" Ask Butet.
"Yes not so much Tet. It's just, it's been five months Tet. Must be dusty and lots of spider nests."
"No problem with me. But you help me clean up!"
"Ish, Butetttttt. You want to not? If you want, you don't have to pay for tea. The important thing is tea, you clean and take care until your business is done" said Cempaka.
Hearing Cempaka not charging him a fee, Butet looked excited.
"She said it was Cem?" Butet asked, trying to make sure once again, that Cempaka would not charge him rent.
"Yes Tet. After all you tea is no one else to me. If you want to stay for a while, that's okay."
"Aseeeekkkk...! Cake is good, so my spirit cleans the boarding house!"
"Heleh helehhh.. turn for free you tea spirit yes Tet!" Cempaka Syndir.
"Yes! Where's your broom? A mop? The sheets? Glass cleaner? Now I'm cleaning up!" Butet said excitedly.
"People in the back. Yes already, you tea just clean it first. I want to put my son to bed first. Later that night we'll talk again Tet. If the tea night is good, there's a'a Rozy who looks after the kids. So I'm free tea can talk to you," said Cempaka, with a smile.
"Suit! Steady it!" Sahut Butet, while getting up from his seat and walking towards the kitchen, to pick up the tools to clean the boarding house he will occupy. While Cempaka went to the nursery, to put Rome to sleep, his youngest child.
*
"Eh son e, jan you maen land! Slut times pound!" Said Butet to Moana, as he was about to walk to the boarding house located next to the main house of the Tatik relic.
"Manada. I'm kumpolin's kerikel this mak."
"Just like that! You don't want me to know either. What do the kericles make pound! Could you wake up your same house?" Ask Butet, while putting cleaning tools in front of the terrace of the boarding house.
"Mamak... Ck!" Sahut Moana, while moving closer to Butet who was watching the terrace of the boarding house.
"Sir, here we stay nantik?" Asked Moana who was now standing right beside Butet.
"Yes. Why?" Butet asked while looking at his baby.
"Tomorrow kali mak?"
"This one wants me to clean! Grates, you're protesting! Help your mama clean up, don't slob you!" Butet Protest.
"Yes it is.. My mom also looks easy naek tensi now."
"A lot of times you say it's pound Moana" Butet said, opening the front door of the boarding house.
Smelled of damp aroma from inside the boarding house. Also seen spider nests that began to meet the ceiling of the house. Suddenly, the butet wish goes back to the time where he once occupied one of the rooms in the boarding house. The atmosphere of the boarding house is comfortable, clean and warm. As well as friends of one hostel who are so funny and care for each other to fellow residents. A wonderful time that will never happen again. Although it will not be repeated, but the memories will always be in the house, or in the memory of each former occupant of the boarding house.
"It's been a long time, I've finally come back here." Butet smiled to himself, remembering the sweet memories he had passed in the house.
"Mak, the cake here has ghosts. It's as dark as the horror of the times I look!" Moana.
"I'm the ghost!" Butet said with a grin looking at Moana.
"Yyyyyy....!" Moana was frightened and ran out of the house. Butet laughed and started cleaning the house.
"Welcome to Cost Princess, Butet! The cake is still a teenager I'm bah!" He muttered as he began to sweep room after room which was inside the house.