
"Eh Sri, you don't have a problem?" Butet asked as Siti and Cempaka were feeding their son in the courtyard of the boarding house, while they were both still in the kitchen. Butet was washing dishes, while Sri was mopping the kitchen floor.
Sri stopped her activities for a while and looked closely at Butet. Then he took a deep breath and shook his head slowly.
"Ora ono Tet." Reply Sri.
"Kok I don't believe ya," Butet said as she looked at Sri with a suspicious look.
"Tet's Tenant." Sri replied, briefly.
"I know you don't feel good in front of Cempaka right? Anywhere he is your brother-in-law. Cok said honestly you were with me." Urge Butet.
"Kowe iki Tet. Wis is not kandani, I'm a lot of trouble." Sri continued to try to convince Butet.
"Oh, yes if there is no problem. Hopefully your household is the same God durable Sri."
"Aamiin's." Sahut Sri smiled at Butet.
"Yes, I also want to bribe the Moana. Mintak ate him earlier. How did you not eat Sri?"
"I'm not hungry yet Tet." Sri Sahut.
"Yes, I am ahead first yes" Butet said, leaving Sri alone in the kitchen.
Sri fell silent, then leaned her back against the wall between the kitchen and the living room of the boarding house. Both of his eyes looked at the kitchen ceiling, while his breathing was so tight that he had to pat his own chest.
"Astaghfirullahalazim home... Achaghfirullahazim says.." Sri muttered continuously. Then she wiped her tears quickly and started mopping the floor again.
*
At the cafe, Moan, Rozy and Batra are still pensive to think about what solution to Butet and Moan's problems. As if a dead end, Rozy began squeezing her own hair.
"Araghhh! Dizziness me!" Exclaims.
"Just like bang" Sahut Batra.
"Dad! So you can't help either?" Ask Moan.
"Can't help Moan. But, like a tangled thread of your problem!" Batra.
"So where?" Ask Moan.
"Au ah. dizzy." Chirps Rozy.
"Arghhh!" Moan squeezed his own hair.
"Who...! I have an idea!" Batra said, with his smile that looks mysterious.
"What?" Rozy and Moan..
"Lu deketin' again the Butet."
"How?" Moan and Rozy asked simultaneously.
"How do you move to kosan nyak Komariah."
"Ah crazy you!" Chirps Rozy.
"Well, die's alone at home, what's up? The times your relationship can bloom back to the old-fashioned kayak approach, right?" Batra.
Rozy and Moan fell silent, they seemed to think about Batra's words seriously.
"Where?" Ask Batra.
"What's effective?" Ask Rozy.
"Lu don't know bang, if you don't try."
Rozy fell silent again, then he looked at Moan who still seemed to be thinking.
"Where's Moan?" Ask Rozy.
"Any komariah kost is empty?"
"There's a..." Sahut Batra's.
"You're where you from?" Ask Rozy.
"So I will stop by the house of Komariah. I had the nanya too, full of all the empty ape there are the kostan. Well, nyak Komariah told me. Die says, cost again on empty. Just two doors filled, two more empty." Batra Terang.
"Oh.. that's..." Rozy nodded in understanding.
"Gimane Moan's? If you live in the hostel, it's delicious. You can spy the Butet with your son every day. Then, you can deketin die dah," said Batra.
"Yes already complicated tau Bat, just come aje to the kite boarding. Well stay with you," said Rozy.
"Et dah bang... Bini lashing bang! You think it's easy? Directly accepted? War iye instead."
Rozy and Moan took a deep breath.
Rozy flinched and looked at Moan closely.
"You mean, you want that to stay at his kostan nyak Komariah?" Rozy asked, trying to make sure.
"Yes bang." Moan Sahut.
"Yes.it's up to you Moan" Rozy said.
"Well, so you moved to Komariah's house. Then, the night we met you with Butet, gimane?" Ask Batra.
"Ha.. can that! I miss Moana too." Moan smiled as if.
"Udah bye, yak deal. Ntar the night you met ama Butet. Kite-kite people will support you Moan. Kite will be the mediator." Batra's Promise.
"Betol you are..."
"Iyeeeee. et dah, don't believe you!" Sahut Batra, while reaching for his coffee glass and sipping coffee that lives half.
"In my opinion, it's better if you also bring your friends who are the culprits, Moan," said Rozy.
"Yes, yeah, bang..." Moan nodded his head.
"Yes, let him explain to Butet. If what you said was not a lie. Thank goodness you both got better. Ye right..."
"Well, if I'm the same as Butet, why do I even cost?" Ask Moan.
"Yep yak too..." Rozy laughed amusedly and patted his forehead.
"Gini, the night of the trial first. Well, if there is a way out, yes lu ngekost in the house nyak Komariah. That way, you can keep up with Butet ama your son Moan." Batra Terang.
"Well.. kek gini is. dilute your brain turned out to be Batra." Moan smiled smugly at the solution from Batra.
"Hahahaha, I have it." Sahut Batra's.
"Ok, so we're in court first ye, ntar night, ba'da Isya." Rozy tried to ascertain the plans of the three of them.
"Yes bang, ready. Nantik the night I went to Sanan the same Choky." Moan Sahut.
**
"Title, Ti... I went home first. You want to put Roma to bed" said Cempaka.
"Come on, pie." Siti Sahut.
"Awhile yeah. Later if the Roma has slept and bang Rozy has gone home, I must be here again tea." Cempaka Promise.
"Yes Cem." Sahut Butet's.
Cempaka also went to the main house of the latehumah nyak Tatik. Now only Butet and Siti live together in the courtyard of the boarding house, while paying attention to their children who are playing together.
"Indak taraso yo Tet, the children are sadder now," said Siti, smiling at the behavior of her children and also the children of her friends.
"Yes, nanya is also in the feeding. Hurry up big." Chirp Butet.
"Not Tet modetu. Nyo means, time is too tired to pass!" Siti said with annoyance.
"Oh. said it... You're not clear on what you're saying either!" Butet laughed amusedly at Siti who looked increasingly annoyed at him.
"Eh, remember me. Do you believe that Sri Rhino is her problem?" Ask Butet.
Siti quickly turned her head towards their boarding house, to make sure there was no Sri there.
"You don't believe yo Tet?" Ask Siti.
"No."
"Samo...! I caliak matonyo that, help save the grief. You're a maraso, right?" Ask Siti in such a slow tone of voice.
"Yes. Her cake she purak-purak selo aja. He wanted to see me. Maybe he also does not feel good about our same story, because there is a Cempaka. It's not good that he has his brother-in-law" Butet said.
"Well, ambo was bepikia modetu!" Chirps Siti.
They both seemed to think, while continuing to look at the front door of their boarding house.
"I'm sure there's something hidden with Sri. I did a lot of it with him. He said there was no problem. It's like a betol! Her face can't fool me..."
"Apo yo Tet?" Ask Siti.
"Where do I know! You ask yourself sanan!"
"Ish.. You're like indak tau sajo Tet, the Sri is closed. Samo help the Cempaka."
"Yes yes.., hmmmmm..."
Now Butet and Siti seem to think hard, how they can make Sri tell the story of her best friend's household. Although Sri insisted that her household was fine, her friends could not believe her. Because Sri's body that looks thinner than usual, and her face that looks like she has a very heavy mind can be caught by her friends.