Princess Reunion Cost
Back to the House of Kost

Dreeett....! Dreeett..! Dreeett..!

Moan was forced to stop the speed of his motorcycle on the side of the road, because his phone kept ringing, as if something was so urgent and had to be lifted immediately.

Moan reached into his pants pocket and stared at the screen of his phone.

My Beloved Wife

That's how Butet's name was attached to the contact number on Moan's phone.

Moan smiled triumphantly. He thought Butet had regretted leaving him and wanted to make up for him immediately.

"Ha, you're sorry! I told you, I'm not that cake! You must be saying, 'Abangggg.I'm sorry bang, I love your time together. We're getting a bang, not so I'm asking you for a divorce.' That right? that right? ha. regret you deck!" Inner Moan continued to smile. He hurried to receive a call from Butet.

"Moaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn! I'll immerse you later in Toba that's yes! Binik pervert from home, glad you are! Karoke you're straight! That's your bald rhino! You traitor Moan! I'm more sure I'm equal to you!"

So tight is Butet's voice, to make Moan keep the phone away from his ear.

"Dad! what else is this?" Inner Moan.

"You mean deck?" Ask Moan.

"Don't you see my message? It's obvious that you're in a woman's arms!"

Sorregrr..!

Moan's blood rippled upon hearing Butet's words.

"Huh?"

"Huh, huh, huh? Jan you're a plain prank ya Moan! I'm tired of being the same as you! Gini cake is your behavior! So disgusted I want to be your son again!"

Moan who had just seen the message from Butet was surprised instead of playing. He did not expect if someone took a photo of him with a pose that made a misunderstanding and sent it to Butet.

"Sir, this...."

"Gosah you're martial! Go straight to my court tomorrow! Look at Moan! I report you to your mom and your amang! Let's die you're for the old man!"

"Dekkk..." Moan started crying, holding the feeling in his heart.

"Radocesan story! binik Pigi from home, not in the same caricature. Uh, girl she's out there. That's the example of your behavior!"

"Dec, my goodness I'm decked. You just misunderstood her," Moan said, crying as he pleased.

"Don't you really! Satan doesn't care about your behavior!"

"Dad! Hmmmhunt...! Which one should I explain? Cake gini aja, I've spoken to the Choky, meet us betiga."

"Radocesan story! My belief is the same you're habes!"

Tut's... Tut's... Tut...!

"Makjangggg. Abes I was made Choky!. Chokyyyy....! Kimak you're holding!" Moan Screams.

*

Tomorrow...

Butet's car stopped in front of a house familiar to him. He stared at the house with his two teary eyes, holding back tears.

"Sir, why are we going to Grandma's?" (Moana calls Nyak Tatik as grandmother)

"Teros, where are we going? Want to go back to Toba? There's still a lot to finish here, Moana. Ck! You too many times!" Butet whose mood was not fine, answered Moana's question with some emotion.

"Don't make it hard, Mama. I just have a lot!"

"You're nanyeakkkk, you're a tanyeakkk?" Say Butet with a facial expression that looks upset.

"Ish, it's getting weird that my mom looks at me!" Moana Grumbles.

"Bah come down again, we." Butet's orders.

They both got out of the car, and stepped into the gate of the boarding house owned by Tatik. Slowly, Butet began to open the gates of the house. The atmosphere in the courtyard of the boarding house has changed a lot from the last time Butet stopped by the house, exactly one year ago. From the gate, visible pavilions made kosts that once butet occupy. However, there is something different about this house. From the outside, the boarding house looks so quiet and unkempt.

Butet invites Moana to enter the courtyard of the house. Until they arrived at the main terrace of the house.

Ting! The keg!

Butet pressed the bell button located next to the door of the house.

Feeling that there was no sign of the homeowner opening the door, Butet again pressed the bell button.

Ting! The keg!

Shortly afterwards, footsteps approached the main door of the house.

Cklekk!

"Butet!" Cempaka Seru.

"Guam!" Butet immediately splashed into the arms of Cempaka.

"You tea wherever Tet is! Oh God.." Ask Cempaka.

"Sorry Cem, hape I'm missing. I don't have your number anymore. Teros I want to come here not for my time Cem. I have time, that's because I don't know where to go." Terang Butet's.

"Before, don't know where? Why your tea, Tet?" Ask Cempaka again.

"It's pretty I'm telling you, Cem. By the way, this is your son who was a baby, right?"

"Hehehe, yes Tet, more time."

"Huhahah! Perhaps, diligently, you are, " said Butet.

"Ah, you're tea-nothing. Hayuk's in Tet, why is it still outside?"

"And you nutopin the way, where can I cook!"

"Eh, yes." Cempaka smiled and invited Butet into his house.

"Bang Rozy where's Cem?" Ask Butet.

"Yes work, time at home" said Cempaka as he sat in front of Butet.

"Where is your big boy?"

"Oh, the Romi. School is Tet."

"If there's another one?" Ask Butet again.

"Yes school too. Ahaha.." Sahut Cempaka while laughing.

"Si Sri sama si Siti how are the parents?"

"Alhamdulillah, good Tet. They also often ask me about tea. But I don't know how you are. After all, you tea just disappeared." Cempaka Terang.

"Ish, I'm sorry. Abesnya lost manalah yes, then I have time to come here."

"It's okay or Tet. Oh yes, Moana tea is already big huh, so beautiful you are Moana."

"Thank you aunt." Moana Sahut.

"Oh yeah, what tea do you want to drink Tet?"

"Do not bother. You carry a child I've been lousy to look at. Oh yeah, where's it? How did I see the rhino?"

Cempaka let out a long sigh and started to lower his gaze.

"Eh, you shut up Cem!"

"Tet, hmmm, Nyak is dead."

"Well!" Butet looked very surprised to hear the sad news.

"Yes, it was five months ago." Cempaka Terang.

"Oh my God, why? It hurt?" Ask Butet curiously.

"No Tet, it's fine. Maybe Tet's age, who can predict a person's age to where right?"

Butet fell silent, tears began to trickle down his cheeks.

"Yakkkk...!" Suddenly Butet roared, crying for Tatik's death.

"Sorry Tet, I don't want to tell you. But you know for yourself, your tea can't be contacted."

"Yes Cem, that was my time. The rule is that I stopped by here. That's also my regret Cem. Nyakkk...! Kyak pyak pigi leave me! Nyakkk...!" Butet continued to roar.

"Already Tet, let Tet go. Pray for Tet."

"My prayer is the same? We have different servers." Suddenly Butet stopped crying and looked closely at Cempaka.

"Ck! You're Tet, you never change. Yeah, I'm gonna make you a drink first." Cempaka got up from his seat and rushed to the kitchen while holding his youngest child.

"So, is my grandmother dead?" Ask Moana.

"Yes nak e.., sad this time your mama is... Nyakkkk...! Why pyak pigi fast time...." Butet was crying again.

"Grandeekkk...! Huaaaaaa!" Moana was crying too.

"High. huaaaaaa... " From the kitchen, Rome, the son of Cempaka wept, shocked to hear the cry of Butet and Moana.

"Haizzzz, Butettttt...! I'm tired of silencing the Roma. So cry again!" Cempaka.