
Tong!
Tong!
"Moanaaaaaa...!"
Ardi who had been told by his mother if Moana would come to the house they also shouted and ran towards the front door of his house. The boy hurried to open the door for Moana and her mother.
"Moonaaa!" Ardi again.
"Dragon!" Moana runs into Ardi's arms.
From behind, Sri looks smiling to see the behavior of the children. Then he immediately approached Butet who was looking at him with a concerned look.
"How are you doing Tet?" Sri asked, while peeping the two cheeks Butet.
"Amboradol I am Sri" Sahut Butet, replying to Sri's embrace and peeping Sri's cheeks.
"Hmmm, you play in the living room, mother and aunt Butet will talk here" Sri said to Ardi.
"Yes bun.." Sahut Ardi, holding Moana's hand towards the middle room.
"I looked around, glad the Ardi would come if the Moana came. There's no sign he wants Sri.." Seloroh Butet's.
"What the hell is Tet" Sri blushed shyly and invited Butet to sit on the living room sofa.
"Sure she's pen kali has adek, Sri. How old is Ardi.." Say Butet while smiling.
Sri lowered her gaze and let out a long breath.
"Eh, what's Kimberly? So, see the old man again? Didn't come home like the god?" Butet began to flank Sri with many questions.
"The Lord said he wanted to go home this afternoon. I don't know what Tet is, Kimberly's sick." Reply Sri.
"What's that for?" Terka Butet's.
"It's like Tet's serious, though,"
"Ah the betol.." Butet was still in disbelief, given how scheming Grazia had been all along.
"Wong's in the care of his son."
Butet fell silent, then he looked at Sri closely.
"You're belom corridor, Sri? You see your eye bags."
Sri smiled and lowered her eyes again.
"I want to say, not in the piker kali.. but where are ya? must be the same pikeran you Sri. The name of our brain is sometimes not compact times," said Butet again.
Sri smiled and looked back at Butet carefully.
"Well, why are you?" Ask Sri.
"What?"
"Say you're ambush, amburadul why? You're noisier just like Moan?"
Butet snorted in annoyance, then he rubbed his face with a huff.
"Yes Sri."
"Gosh, why else Tet... Tet's.."
"You remember that? The woman whose name is Risma Risma?" Ask Butet.
"Sopo's house?" Sri tried to remember the name just mentioned by Butet.
"That's loh.. Risma's the Moan's ex."
Sri rolled her eyeballs upwards, trying to recall her memories that had been lingering for years in her brain.
"Don't remember you?" Ask Butet.
"Sek toh's.. Rism... Risma.. sing where's yo?"
"Ituuu. Cook you forgot. The former Moan who was white in high white was...!"
Sri started to regain her memories. Then he rounded his eyes and looked closely at Butet.
"Who...! he! Yeah.. why then?" Ask Sri, who is starting to be curious.
"So, he came to Moan's cafe last night. Ish. getek kaliiiii it is he is my same. The Moan also died to the handsome times, it is clear I do not like to see him the same Risma, instead of moving dudok, even in his service also the Risma!" Complain Butet.
"That's served the man. So you mean serve cemana? Men the guy's girl? Ooooohhh... die I made it so that there was a cake!" Butet grunted in annoyance.
"So soon, it means they're just talking, right, Tet?" Ask Sri innocently.
"Yes, but something made me angry!"
Sri frowned and looked at Butet closely.
"Opo anyway?"
"Si Moan, in the swab of Risma's chest!"
"Innalillahi!" He was shocked and closed his mouth quickly.
"Yes, although I know, he accidentally swore water and got dressed by the Risma. But the cake is that time," complained Butet, pursing his chin.
"Oh. So not intentionally?"
"Involuntarily unintentionally, I'm still heartbroken!" Butet glared and again snorted in annoyance.
"Tetched.. Tet. that was an incident. I think bang Moan is Tet's good guy. So he did not let the heart ignore the Risma. Your husband's problems don't reach like God's Tet. If it comes to like the Lord, I'm sure, your reaction must be more chaotic than this" Sri said, lowering her face.
Butet. Then he took a deep breath and began to grab Sri's hand.
"I understand Sri. You are the most successful time to be a woman. Your patience is your little cake from the time I looked. I think, even you, you don't pack on too many angel catfish. It must be a long way you've been taken to heaven" Butet said with his concerned face.
Suddenly Sri laughed a little and looked back at Butet carefully.
"Lebay koe Tettt Tett.." Said Sri, while laughing.
"Ish betol. I was you. Oh my God! I broke that Grazia gig. I put him in a parquet!" Say Butet with fiery-looking emotions.
Sri laughed again and shook her head.
"So, how's bang Moan?" Ask Sri.
"Knob him! Not coming home!"
"Can't you?" Sri looked surprised. Because all this time who often leave the house, only Butet. But not in this case, it is a little strange for Sri, if Moan does not return home.
"So, I'm ngamok. I pasan arsik pulak goldfish. Look at her cake like Risma, I throw it loud to the old man! Ready to get mad at Moan." Butet bent his face and looked a little regretful there.
"Jeez Butet...., you understand me. If you're a bit too much?"
Butet raised his face and looked at Sri closely.
"You mean Sri?"
"Tet, I'm sorry as your best friend, I'd better be honest with you."
"What tuh?" Butet asked, looking curious.
"Tet, from a long time ago, your emotions were a little disturbing. Maybe for those of us who understand what you are like, we can still understand you. But maybe for people who don't understand you, you'll be considered emotionally unintelligent."
Butet was silent to Sri's words.
"Tet, don't you feel sorry for Moana? Do you have no pity on Moan who always tries to keep loving you, even though he knows you like that? Tet, maybe if it's another man, there's not necessarily Moan to face you."
The deg!
Butet was silent.
"Tet, try to tell me the same story. Are you really a Kenopo? Your knopo is fast provoked by emotions? Opo you have childhood trauma?" Ask Sri.
Butet ventured to look into the two eyes of Sri. Then he dropped his eyes again.
"We're best friends anyway? We need to be able to stand up and support each other. Personally, honestly, I don't know if my life is without Koe Tet. Now, I don't want you to fail either. I want you to tell me everything, why are you iso like this."
Butet was still silent.
"Honestly, you Tet, we-we, keep seeing bang Moan sometimes, as if he and your closest people are often the target of your emotional outbursts. Actually, I've been asking questions for a long time. But yo's not good.. Now there's a chance, we better be honest to you Tet.." Sri said, while rubbing the back of Butet's hand.
Butet lowered his face deeply.
"Well, Tet, I won't tell the same story. Just like koe didn't tell me the same problem as everyone else. I'm so grateful to you Tet. Now, if you have a problem or trauma that you can't forgive, better tell me the same story. How to know you're relieved. Otherwise, I can find you a psychologist for Tet."
"I don't want to say you have a mental problem. But, honestly you Tet, no delok delok, you need to forgive your past. Let everything be saved. Moana, your household and so on. Tet, again I'm not defending bang Moan, but I love you all. Now, let's be honest Tet.." Connect Sri.
Butet began to shed his tears. Then he looked at Sri with a face that looked embarrassed.
"You are right Sri. I have trauma.." Butet said, then he sobbed so bitterly.