TINI SUKETI
106. Emergency Meeting

Tini's planned day after tomorrow finally arrived. Office holidays and all chicken coop dwellers will visit the house of the Colonized. Tini carrying a large package containing clothing materials that will be distributed simultaneously in the house of the colonized.

Actually Tini can share it first to the chicken coop residents so that he does not have to bother bringing the big plastic to and fro. When Mak Robin asked that, Tini's reason was simple. “If you ask a question, I want to answer it all let's not go back and forth talking about it. I need to use my voice efficiently. Tired of talking on,” clear Tini.

They all took an online taxi together. Mak Robin who usually rides a motorcycle anywhere, that time riding a taxi. When asked why not ride a motorcycle to the house of Sejah, the answer, “Away the house of the Sejah. Also sleeping Robin on the road, I did not see him if he was scattered on the road.”

While Asti just said, “I want together more exciting. Mas Bayu directly to the house Mas Bara aja.”

That is, they all finally set out together to the Colonized house. After finding the right time to gather, they were finally able to unite in full force that day.

“Mbak Sejah and Mas Bara also just returned from Bali, said Mas Bayu. Mas Bara conference and take the family all on vacation,” Asti said when they were in a taxi.

“There is Mas Bara, it's cars and motorcycles there are all,” Asti said again as they all have arrived in front of the fence.

“Obviously there. Definitely Bara feels a loss if not join nimbrung even though the validity is only ‘ya jeph’ and ‘astaga’ aja,” replied Tini, fingered the doorbell by inserting his hand into the fence.

It turns out that their arrival was already known to be colonized. The woman appeared in the doorway as Tini pressed the bell.

“I came—aku came,” said Sejah, carrying Mima in his arms. “Budhe Tini voice beats bell sound. There should be no need to push anymore" said Dijah, chuckling.

“How's the Budhe boy doing? Let Budhe be fat, surely now you want to,” said Tini reached out his hand to Mima.

Mima was silent for a moment looking at Tini's face, but then the toddler leaned in.

“Well, this will ... my aura has changed it turns out. Your son does know who to spoil to, yes, Jah! I just got an incentive and he immediately wanted me to carry,” said Tini, entering the house without being asked.

“It may not be Mima, Tin. He's my son, not your son.” The colonized closed the fence casually without laughing. While Boy and Asti giggled at the answer of Sejah.

“Wrap where am I located?” ask Boy when they arrive at the family room.

“Printed anywhere, Boy. It will be issued when it is time,” said Tini who is still holding Mima. “Where Coal, Jah?” ask Tini.

“Mandi. Maybe out soon. She was as if you were all here,” replied Colored, unfurling a thick tapestry in front of the television.

“Hmmm, your hair is wet. Mas Bara bath. Noon, huh, Jah?” syndicate Tini.

“Malem bolong is common, Tin. Afternoon to take advantage of the time,” replied Sejah relaxed. Tini sneered at her best friend's answer.

“I also want to carry, go down Mima, Ma'am. Mima can walk, right? Come, here with Aunt Asti,” invite Asti to extend her hand while sitting on the tapestry.

Boy's already straightened his legs on the rug. Dul came from behind with a robot toy in his hand.

“Eh, Mas Dul, here!” call Boy. “This is Robin, come, salaman.” Boy brought Robin and Dul's hands closer. The two boys laughed shyly as Boy teased them.

“Mas Dul what class?” ask Boy.

“Class Two, Om,” Dul replied.

“Udah from the beginning you know the Robin and the Dul. The Robin of Second grade SD. You ask again what class Dul,” murmur Mak Robin.

Boy whines, then sends Dul and Robin to play in the room. He then went back out and joined the others.

“I know the Dul second grade SD. I'm just talking to the kids. Let there be talk. Your life is no pleasantries, yes, Mak.” Boy patted Mak Robin's back.

“She was never combined with her husband before delicious. His father Robin must have gone straight,” said Tini.

“Tini Back. Kok, so I imagine those nancep words.” Mak Robin patted Tini's shoulder a little hard.

“Alright, let's get together in a circle. Snacks and drinks are out now, Jah. So my words later not interrupted advertising Mbok Jum nganter drinks,” pinta Tini.

“Oh, Budhe Tini actually led the meeting turned out. His voice sounded to the room. I became curious,” said Bara who just appeared.

“Masa, anyway, curious because my voice nyampe to the room. Not from yesterday curious?” Tini laughed greeted with Bara who snorted.

The sound of Bara greeting guests, it immediately attracted the attention of Mima. The toddler walked around the guests to go to his father.

“Mima want to be with Dad?” tanya Sejah to her daughter.

“You're the same Dad but you'll be looking for Mom later. So his father sat here aja,” said Bara, while throwing his body on the sofa.

“Mau denger too,” said Sejah chuckled looking at her husband.

“Budhe Tini wants to give a free sermon, we must be horrified. This is a golden opportunity that should not be missed.” Bara smiled back at Dijah's gaze while holding Mima on the sofa.

“Okei—okei, attencyen plis (attention please/please attention).” Tini clapped her hands so everyone could focus.

Mbok Jum came close to them and put a tray of drinks in the middle. The woman then went back to the back and came back with a tray of fried bananas.

“Mbok Friday, healthy?” tanya Asti rubbed the shoulders of Mbok Jum.

“Healthy, Madame Asti. Please continue the conversation. I haven't seen Dijah in a long time, have you?” Mbok Jum smiled and got up. His gaze led to Mima and the old woman stretched out her hand. “Ikut Mbah, yuk.”

Mima shook her head, “enggak,” said the toddler with details.

Mbok Jum laughed then passed to the back.

“Okei, I repeat again. The advertisement is finished. Boy, grab the package. Remove and divide by name.” Tini pointed at the large plastic containing her party uniform.

Boy got up and opened the big plastic. He took out the clothes one by one and read the names listed there.

“Asti–Bayu,” said Boy, handing over two parcels to Asti.

“This is you and your Mas, Jah.” Tini handed over two packs to the Sejah. “This is also for Mas Heru. I do not know Mas Heru already know or not about my love story, hopefully if it is packed gini uniform, can reduce the shock.” Tini chuckles.

Boy handed out all the clothes to everyone there. Mbok Jum turned out to be in the count.

“Mas Agus not dapet?” tanya Bara teases Tini.

“Pak Agus to be a guest. Because it is expected to have thick envelopes. The one with the uniform is understood if ngasi a little. Not that it doesn't mean not to talk, yes.” Tini laughed again.

“This material how many meters? I sew what model, huh?” Boy unbuckled plastic wrap batiknya material.

“As far as you want what model. It can also not be sewn. Dililit aja in the body rich Indian saree. Sweet too, Boy,” advice Tini.

To Be Continued

Glossary (definition for the term) :

Difference between efficient and effective :

Efficient, sacrifice as little as possible for maximum results.

Effective, not concerned with sacrifice, as long as the results are satisfactory.