TINI SUKETI
128. Chat Summary

“Aseeeem,” says Evi from across the phone. Tini's still giggling.

“So, what's the development? What other gossip hit me?” ask Tini.

Sejah pinched Tini's thigh when he heard that speech. Tini's back giggling.

“What? I said OKB? The new rich? It's nothin. Please take it to the one who talks at least once. Once rich, though new. By the way, but at the reception people do not go home. All-all tipped.” Tini grumbling on the phone.

“Tomorrow I'm back to boarding. I have sent all the messages to the Father about Dayat. Later my graduation, who comes, Ma'am?” ask Evi.

“You asked me to come or not. Invitation for two people. Mr. Sama Dayat is also okay.”

Before long the phone ended and Tini sighed staring at Dijah.

“Neighbor support again? Now what else?” tanya Sejah's.

“Halah, it's common. Actually, the neighbor was told about me closing the road because of the heartache of being left married and stabbed by my own best friend. Not a weird thing.”

“But it's weird too, Tin.”

“Indeed. Strange and imprinted in everyone's memory.” Tini laughed out loud.

“After I left, Evi said, the more people were attracted to the Rat. Because she did not have a party for long, a few months later she gave birth to her first child. It takes time, too, Jah. Everywhere people talk will have no end. If horrin talking people, Evi may remain around the village call installments and argue with people who are lying. Evi will be high blood and can die young. I was in Jakarta for six years. Different from you who are from birth may have lived in this city even though the suburban region.”

“Definitely different, Tin. You live hard, but there is a family that strengthens. That's something to be grateful for. The family makes you have a purpose" said Dijah, smiling with a mind that remembers his family first.

“Bener, Yeah. That's why to me, you've always been amazing. Maybe if you do not meet you, my mind can be different,” said Tini.

Tini half glazed. After a heartbreak, he considered his life to suffer the most. Poor, hurt, and away from family. He often has self-pity. However, after meeting the seemingly relaxed Dijah with life suffering that was much heavier than him, Tini's mind opened. How he neglected to be grateful for ordinary things that turned out to be wealth for others. Not everyone has it. A well-rounded family.

“The last six years have brought a big change to my life. I see a lot of successful people and focus on their own lives. I want my brothers to be rich. I want Evi to be like the beautiful and clever Bu Larasati. I want Dayat like Mr. Dean who is cool and good, even though sometimes mengeselin,” explained Tini.

“It can, Tin. Sure can,” sahut Sejah, shake Tini's shoulder.

“What are your unfulfilled wishes, Jah?” tanya Tini, looked at the look of the Sejah who tried to be moved by their conversation, but it failed. His friend still put a flat face despite patting his shoulder.

He rolled his eyes while thinking. “I want to have a boy from Mas-ku. But not now. Later he said. I think Mas-ku is still a little traumatized keep Mima whose baby likes to stay up.” Sejah laughed considering the days of Mima baby that made them sleep less for months.

“Mas-you don't have a name for Coki, Tin?”

“Entertainment. Before we got married. After marriage, he had nothing. It seemed like he had completely left behind all the past. My own past, my past too. Now there is only the future. Pas is pas. De importen ting is fiyucer. (Past is past. The important thing is future/The past is the past. The most important thing is the future.)”

“Keren, Tin. Mas-mu cool,” said Dijah, lifting Mima and clapping the two toddler's hands to cheer for Tini.

“I'm cool too, Jah. I'm not busy with this - it's the same with me. He also had a past that he must have been lazy to tell. Don't tell me because he's a man, his past is as bad as anything understandable. Whatever human being is the same. Blaming the truth is a crime. But justifying mistakes is also a crime. Although with frills, ‘you are female, it should be able to apply better’. So, men if not good, understandable? Chosen it! Kartini must have cried if it was horrified,” Tini's scolding.

Colored laughing out loud. “I like you now. What matters is that we're good wives, yes, Tin …. We are packed with good husband, according to our needs.” Re-smashing Tini's shoulders.

“Bener, Yeah. Good husband, yo, I'm grateful. I took care of it as best I could, and I acted as best I could. Because I want said Mr. Dean, the attitude of a wife is a reflection of her husband's upbringing. If my mouth is evil, my husband can be considered a failure to educate me. Hence …. Mima ... later if Budhe transformed into as soft as the palace woman, you do not be surprised, yes.” Tini rubbed Mima's cheeks looking at her confusedly.

“Which Father's son? Not sleeping after Budhe?” ask Bara, approach the sofa. Wibi walks next to Bara and directly approaches Mima.

“You same Pakdhe?” Wibi extended her hand to Mima. The toddler looked at Wibi for a moment, then turned to look at his father as if asking for approval.

“You are carrying Pakdhe?” ask Bara to her daughter. Mima immediately extended her hand to Wibi.

“Tin, look at this. Mima mau Mas sling,” said Wibi chuckled. He then went around the sofa holding Mima.

Unbeknownst to Wibi, Tini pinches Dijah's thigh.

“Sickness,” Gutter Colored. “What?” ask her to Tini who sneered spoiled looking at her husband.

“Liat his hand muscles it. That heavy hand must immediately crush our children. The strength of my Mas body should be beneficial for his wives.” Tini laughed at her mouth.

“Mas, here ...,” call Tini with spoiled on Wibisono. Wibi came to his wife.

"We make rich gini too" said the spoiled Tini, leaning on the arm of Wibi who was already sitting holding Mima next to her.

"Later to make a lot," said Wibi laughed, upholding Mima's body in front of him.

Bara and Dijah were nudging each other when they saw that.

To Be Continued