
"Coffee, Mas." said Tutik when putting a cup of coffee in front of Sugeng.
"Thank you Honey..." Sugeng smiled then pulled Tutik's hand and kissed him briefly.
"For a lot of work, huh Mas?" tutik asked when he saw her husband was still busy with his laptop.
It is not usual for Sugeng to bring work home, unless it is really urgent.
"Yes dear, I'm again checking the report. There was a little awkwardness that I found. Adek sleep first yes, do not wait for Mas."
"I'm not sleepy yet Mas, no papa, I want to nemenin Mas first. What's the problem at the factory?"
"This is a darling.the results of our sap harvest lately will be many more. However, our production is declining. There's obviously something weird, dong..?"
Tutik mangosteen-mangut understand.
"That means there's a possibility of embezzling raw materials, this is Mas. Let's go to the police."
"Yes dear.but we can not be rash too, playing report without strong evidence. I'm sure the culprit is not far away. Factory people too, while we just invented this first, pretend not to know, but still we monitor. If he feels successful and safe when he first steals, he will definitely repeat again. We just have to wait, honey."
"Yes, yeah.."
"Yes already. Now we sleep yuk, uda malem. You have to get up early tomorrow, right?" ask Sugeng.
"Promise me to just sleep?"
"No promise dong hahahaha.."
Sugeng immediately carried Tutik's body and brought him into the room.
And elsewhere.
Mayang was upset because he was ridiculed by his friends.
He was so embarrassed when he lost competitiveness with fellow former dangdut singers from his village.
Land, cars and motorcycles have been sold out for wedding expenses. Even Sutris only has one carbu beat motor for transportation to factories and gardens.
"Why are your lips on the Deck? like my lips I just saw. Is that your lipstick?"
Sutris asked Mayang who was pouting since this afternoon. Even the person talking is silent.
"I want to buy me a car. I also want jewelry. Shame on me Mas, same my friends. Anyway next month if I want to go arisan, the same car the jewelry should already be there. The car should be in my name, let them believe that my husband is rich and not stingy. If you don't, I'll stop by!"
"Alamak..why is there a request for you Deck? where else do I want to find money from?. Is it all up for the cost of the wedding yesterday."
"I don't want to know Mas, you want to get the money from where the cake is, I don't care. Anyway next month the same car jewelry it should already be there!"
Mayang slammed the door tightly and sauntered away to the guest room.
Sutris was chasing his wife, for fear that Mayang actually stopped.
Tok tock..
"Dek..open the door Dek!" Sutris banged on the guest room door that was locked from the inside.
"I want to split the bed until Mas promises to buy me a car! If you don't promise, don't expect to sleep with me!"
Sutris ruffled his hair in frustration, it was never imagined the fate of his household would be like this.
"Yes, yes. later buy it, but open the door first!"
Inside, Mayang smiled cunningly to prance before finally opening the door.
"Yes, really, promise?"
"Yes..."