TINI SUKETI

TINI SUKETI
107. Meeting Decision Results


“So, what to discuss? I think it has been smoothly aja,” said Dijah, looking at Tini after finishing handing out clothes.


“Begini .. yesterday I met Coki when socializing the proposal to the factory. That his wife still holds the same grudge as me, Jah. I forgot for a moment. It turns out .. ckckck, Siti is still inget and Coki is still the same,” said Tini.


“Still the same?” tanya Sejah's.


“Still the same handsome ass. Sok is the best. I shuddered, Jah. Now I realize how stupid I was. How could I consider him the most handsome man in the village. Though after being observed, he and Pak Paijo are only thin,” explained Tini.


“So now her feelings are different? Budhe has already opened his mind,” said Bara who was not aware to chimed in.


“Yes, dong, Mima's father. Budhe Tini used to feel the sky in Cokro Village was the highest sky. It turned out that after reaching the city, Budhe Tini realized that the sky was many layers. But now even worried that my party will happen things that I do not want. Understandably, in my village there are still often strange things happening. Moreover, I used to sabotage their reception.” Tini explained to Bara with a serious look.


“What are you doing?” tanya Bara is no less serious. He had never heard of it before.


All the residents look at each other. Then, “Close the road!” exclaim all residents of the kos almost simultaneously.


Tini laughed out loud as she shook the body of the Colonized. “I am a legend from Cokro Village whose wedding is awaited throughout the village. Some were happy I finally got married, but many more were curious about which man I married. Who does not like to wait to talk to me if my candidate is strange.”


“Gosh ...,” said Bara while hugging Mima. “Luck Mima is still small.” Bara rubbed his daughter's ears. Mima looked at her father with astonishment.


“Oooo, that's what you want. Understand me now,” said Mak Robin, mangosteen.


“Yes too, yes …. It could be messed up if Madam Tini's party made the same thing. Moreover, his house both entered the alley. They might get revenge. Mbak Tini once told that his father Mbak Kus was very sprained with Mbak Tini. I became serem,” Asti said.


“Eh, the Tini also has a Father. Pitted against the man's father. Who wins. Manly pitted,” Mak Robin proposal.


“That is often pitted against my father's chicken, Mak. My father has never,” replied Tini.


“Wah, dear,” sahut Mak Robin. The one who heard it started shaking their heads.


“What if a party at the hotel? Your money must be a lot. Hotels in the city will not be too expensive. Or rent a building,” prol Boy.


“Enjoyful, Boy. There was a party in the building. Mr Camat's son. Even deserted. The villagers even want to come. Me included. Shy, Boy. Confused how much if the party in the building. I didn't come back because I didn't have good clothes. Keep going to the far city. Money out again for the vehicle. At that time the cost of a motorcycle to the city was able to make two days of shopping. I don't want to incriminate. I want a party at home anyway. Let my mom be cool. My mother said I was the only child born with a shaman and born at home. I was born during a lunar eclipse. Evi and Dayat were born in the same puskesmas midwife,” said Tini at length.


“Finally missed already peculiarities so far,” said Bara with a satisfied face. All eyes see Bara, but the man cradles Mima without feeling that his words take everyone's eyes off her.


“Betol is also the Bara,” chirps Mak Robin.


Tini sighed as she developed her nose looking at Mak Robin.


“I have a suggestion, Ma'am. There are guests starting from the intersection of the road. So guests can not be forced to go home,” suggested Asti.


“I also think rich that,” said Tini.


“I can keep the gap, Tin. I wear a waist bag just in case anyone knows who is sanding. You don't doubt my count, I'm a regular trade,” Boy promised, patting Tini on the shoulder.


“The concept is not that rich, Boy,” replied Tini, snorting at Boy.


Bara started to take Mima seriously. Looks like the toddler was sleepy and washed away because of the soft claps of Bara on his thigh.


“Crowded, yes, Son? Dengerin fairy tale about the Legend of Cokro Village from Budhe,” said Bara, rubbing Mima's face.


Dul and Robin then come to approach their mother.


“You what?” tanya Sejah as Dul sits on his lap. “Mima's sister is sleeping, Dul is not sleepy?” tanya Sejah's.


“Can you eat ice cream again?” dul asked, looking at his mother.


“Boleh—by. Dul took his friend to the back. Choose which one,” Bara said.


Dul immediately stood up and pulled Robin's arm. “Still, Dad,” Dul said before returning to leave the adults in the living room.


“But today have eaten ice cream,” says Colored.


“Kan, not often. His mother does not be chatty,” said Bara.


“Later stomach pain,” reply Colored do not want to lose.


“Not every day eat two or three. Dul must also have the boss,” Bara replied.


“Berani said that because it was already,” whispered Sejah, glancing at Bara when his other friends were talking.


Bara chuckles, “Who said? Malem can still,” said Bara laughed amusedly. He immediately smashed his lips. When turning away from Bara, Dijah immediately met face to face with Tini.


"Must wis ora iso turu wait for the First Night." (I can't sleep for the first night.) Colored chuckles draped his arm around Tini's shoulder. Bara started frowning. Looks like Dijah will fill it back up.


"Kowe ndisik piye?" (What were you doing?) Tini asked back while glancing at Bara.


"Yo podo's. Turu kuwi mergo kel, ora mergo sleepy. Wis jajalen kabeh." (Yes the same. Sleep because you are tired, not because you are sleepy. Tried all.) Sejah said with a serious look.


"Can't speak English?” mak Robin asked, staring at Dijah and Tini alternately.


“Propa. It's talking about another area. Secret,” said Tini.


"Ojo jowo crap mako Masku ndak curigo dikiro gek dirasani." (Don't talk about Java later my masku suspect in ponggain.) Sejah glanced at Bara who started frowning. Her husband was trying hard to understand their conversation.


“Udah from earlier,” sahut Tini. “Mas kuwi ora curigo nek. Mung dek'e kuwi curious karo opo sing diomongke crew dewe." (Your mother isn't suspicious of the talk, but she's curious about everything we're talking about.)


Tini and Colored looked at each other and laughed giggling at each other thrusting shoulders. Mak Robin is upset. Boy and Asti too. But of all, Bara is most upset to hear the giggling laughter of his wife and Tini.


"Mengko ojo lali muploaded seko tengen mudhun seko kiwo." (Later don't forget to go up from right down from left.) The colonized back reminded Tini while laughing.


"Mr meh mupup but ora medhun-medhun, iso to?" (If you want to go up and down, can you?)


“Iso, Tin ... iso,” (Can, Tin ... Can,) welcome to be colonized.


“Ya, already. That's it, right? Wear a nice fence from the crossroads. How's it? Let there be certainty. Kasian Mas if you suffer because of your actions. Especially if her family knows. Will go home family. Your name is more of a legend,” said Boy.


“Amit-amit, Boy. Amit-amit ...,” said Tini, hit Boy's back as hard as he could until Boy choked.


“Actually there is one most obvious idea,” Asti said.


“Wait first. I sounded,” said Tini, grabbed her bag and immediately looked at the phone screen. “This boss. No one is noisy. I answered the phone for a moment,” Tini said, putting her index finger on her lips.


“I've been less busy than Tini, Jah,” whispered Bara while sneering. He sniggered and rose. He moved to the sofa next to Bara. His gaze was fixed on Tini while rubbing Mima's sleeping head.


“Seriously, Mom? Ouch .. I became stubborn. Yes, geez .. gosh .. I have to say what?” tini said on the phone.


“Padahal has talked a lot,” whispered Bara on Colonized. Colored pinched her husband's cheek with anxiety.


“Good, Mom. Mondays, right? Oh, geez. I got the gemeter. It’s mirekel (miracle/miracle), anbelipebel (unbelievable/untrustworthy),” said Tini ngos-ngosan.


Tini held her phone to her chest.


“What news?” ask everyone there except Bara. Although he did not ask, the man straightened his body waiting.


Tini covered her face and burst into tears. He then said, “That's a direct marketing supervisor, Ms. Larasati. He said two of my proposals to the factory were approved. The two factories cooperated with my company. Yes, my goodness, Jah ... Mak, everything .. I think God is again unfortunately the same as me,” said Tini again sobbed.


"Trejeki kowe, Yat ..” (Your ridicule, Yat ..) Tini came back to tears as she remembered her youngest sister.


To Be Continued