TINI SUKETI
112. Surprised

“Congratulations on your wedding,” said Jono. “I’m so happy for you (I am happy),” continued Jono.

“Thank you. I also wish Mr. Omaar is getting better in a new place. I couldn't talk too long this morning. I have to get into the office. Understandably, here I am still probesen. (probation/trial period)” Tini makes gesture tidying up paper bag rope in his lap.

Jono immediately nodded in understanding. The man stood up and headed straight for the cashier to pay for the two cups of coffee that was still drunk by half. Once again Jono shook Tini's hand and congratulated him. And once again Jono promised to come.

Bringing the invitation cards was not a heavy thing for Tini. In the next three days, he had already visited some of his old workplaces. Dozens of invitation cards have been spread on friends who are still keep in touch with him.

Tini believes that most of her friends will not come to her wedding. The reason is of course because of the location of the distant Cokro Village. But Tini felt the need to announce to everyone she knew that she was getting married. That was his happy day. Although there are others who are not necessarily happy with the happiness they feel. Tini doesn't care. He still feels he has to show off.

In his hand was left an invitation card for relatives and friends whom he considered quite important. After lunch, Tini just returned from a hotel after attending a seminar representing his office marketing team. The rest of the empty time he used to stop at Agus' office.

Tini crossed the empty security desk. As always, the office security was not there if it was needed to ask. Tini went straight into the room where her team used to be.

“Haloooo .. is anyone here?” Tini greeted from under the slightly opened glass doorway.

The three people who were staring at the computer at their desks each immediately turned towards the door and were silent for a moment.

“The door that is not closed is definitely the work of the letter.” Tini stepped in.

“Mbak Tini more beautiful,” exciting Dwi from her desk. “Ayo—ayo, sit here.” Dwi got up and pulled the chair so that Tini sat in front of her desk.

“Your idung hair must often be hard,” Tini said to Dwi.

“Kok, Mbak Tini?” Dwi was confused and amused by Tini's question.

“The table was exactly facing AC,” said Tini, pointing to the AC located just across the table occupied by Dwi. Now the girl occupies Tini's table.

“What's up, Ma'am?” Bowo stood up from his seat and jinglan approached Tini.

Three beautiful invitation cards have just been removed from the paper bag and distributed to the hands of Bowo, Dwi and Mail who just approached.

“This great surprise,” exclaims Dwi, open invitation card.

“Dateng, yes,” order Tini, looking at three of his friends.

“So far, Ma'am,” Mail said, researching the address and the floor plan listed.

“I want to go to Dalem nemuin Pak Agus. He's still the same Ayu, right?” ask Dwi. The girl nodded in confirming. “Later you can come to my recipe with Mr. Agus. Nebeng. He can definitely. Later I said,” said Tini then stood towards the door.

“Later finished from the room Mr. Agus stopped by here, yes,” message Dwi. Tini nodded then turned to the right.

To Tini's knowledge, Ayu is now a secretary for Agus. The young girl had a table on the right side before the door of Agus' room.

“Yu, Mr Agus is there, right? I was squirming the car,” asked Tini while in front of Agus' room.

Ayu was a little surprised by Tini's presence. “Mbak Tini .. how are you?” His views examined Tini's look.

“Oh, I want this nyampein.” Tini handed over the invitation card to Ayu. “You're not married, are you? So I'll handle a personal invitation, yeah. A dapet one. Later if you have become a couple, invitation for my son I share one,” joked Tini relaxed half a small laugh.

Ayu was staring at the invitation in her hand and Tini waltzed past the table and knocked on the door of the room.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

“Ehem!” answer Agus from within.

“From the beginning his throat did not heal,” muttered Tini, pressed the door handle and stepped in.

Agus looked down at his laptop.

“Pak,” saya Tini.

Agus gasped and immediately raised his gaze. The man took a few seconds to make a surprised look on his face. “Tin, where from? Come, sit,” said Agus. He pointed to the chair opposite him.

“Makasi,” says Tini. “I just returned home seminar at Swess Bill hotel, because the last day seminar, so the completion is more cepet.”

Tini looked at Agus' mole which was curling because of the man's smile. It used to feel amazing every time I got a smile that seemed expensive Agus. But now it feels normal. In fact, Tini thought, why should it be that trivial with just a smile that pleases others? What if he just kept waiting for Agus? The man who sometimes must always be kept in his mood. It could be half the age of the marriage was only spent because of the worry of Agus who is taking.

“I have a need for a moment, Sir. I can't go long because from here I want to go to his office Mas Heru and Mas Bara. Want to meet my friend who works there,” said Tini.

“Can I help you, Tin?” agus asked, putting his two hands together on the table and looking at Tini very seriously.

Tini offered an invitation that she had already held from earlier. “I want to invite Mr. Agus to my wedding. I have to go with Ayu. I also said to Dwi, Bowo and Mail that Mr. Agus would want to go together.” Tini widened her smile.

“You ...” Agus opened his invitation card while staring at Tini. “You married?” agus asked, then opened the first sheet of cards in his hand.

“Iya, Sir. I'm marrying. At last. Don't forget to be placed come, yes.”

“Tini .... It's Wibi?” agus asked with an incredulous face.

Tini nodded elegantly. “Bener, Sir. Wibisono.”

“Wibisono?” reset Agus.

“Hapsoro Wibisono,” firmly Tini.

“My and Heru's victory? The one we met yesterday together?”

“Iya, Sir. Mas Hapsoro Wibisono's. The skin is yellow, floating and there are dimples on his cheeks. Mas Wibi who is calm and often smiles,” clear Tini half-awed. When saying that he became more and more homesick with Wibisono.

“Since when? Kok, can? This is a big surprise,” said Agus.

“Not too long, Sir. I was immediately invited to marry. I also did not expect to meet his soul mate turned out to be Mr. Agus' friend as well. You could say Mr. Agus is a very meritorious person in this business. Thank ye. That's why Mr. Agus must come,” said Tini.

“I still didn't expect this. Vibisono …. Temen my campus and Heru when taking S2 law. Stay in Semarang—”

“Living in Surabaya, you know, Pak.” Tini reminded.

“Oh, yes. In Surabaya. But his family also long in Semarang. That's why his brother had an effort to know baso. His family is also a lot in Ungaran,” explained Agus.

“Oh, yes. I haven't got there yet. Maybe later. Now Mas Wibi and I are going to the reception. Father and Ayu when?” ask Tini.

“Wibisono,” murmured Agus still in a tone of disbelief. “Eh, what? Me and Ayu? I'm applying for three more months, Tin. Please pray,” said Agus, returning Tini's gaze.

“Amin,” says Tini.

“Waaaah …. Wibis. I still can't believe it. Wibi has always been relaxed and not so guessed as a person. I'm also not careful it turns out he's watching you.” Agus laughed a little.

Agus looked at the invitation card with a glaring look. Wibisono who looks relaxed and does not talk much it does seem more suitable with Tini. Some long relationship between dating and friendship with Tini, it has not been able to convince him about a serious relationship.

He considers Tini sometimes difficult to manage and can not follow his words without protest. For almost two years, they often kept each other quiet for days because no one wanted to start talking after a dispute.

But when suddenly the woman offered an invitation card, somehow Agus felt himself a little lost to Wibisono. The introduction of Tini and Wibisono happened almost simultaneously when he met Ayu. But Wibisono always moves faster than him. Long time ago.

“Then I'll excuse you, sir. Worried korean. Temen I have been waiting in The Term,” office said Tini standing from his seat.

Tini's words spread Agus' daydreams. He stood up and extended his hand to Tini.

“I'll come, Tin. Congratulations, yes.” Agus shook their small handshake.

“Thank you, Mr. Agus. I am also waiting for the invitation of Agus and Ayu. Later I come to already be able to wear a chapel suit (couple-an/pair) with Mas Wibi,” said Tini laughed.

To Be Continued

Date problems do not need to be taken too dizzy Boebooo. Just relax. Everything is arranged by the author. Boebooo enjoy all the creativity presented by juskelapa. Want any date does not affect the content of the story. Because it's just fiction.

Good date thing and the advice to use weton-weton, Tini did not use it. Because Tini knows all days are made good. There are no bad days. Make a support Boebooo. Emmahaah