TINI SUKETI
139. Still With Concerns

Among all the residents of the chicken coop, Asti's hometown can be said not too far away. Only in Purwakarta. The girl spent the rest of her annual leave ahead of the wedding reception.

Before leaving for Asti's party, Mak Robin, who will ride in the car, comes early in the morning to his best friend's house. Mr. Robin's planned participation in the Asti event had to be canceled because the man had to fix the bridge of residents who were mired because of the truck housing project through which he passed.

While Boy, already in Purwakarta from two days before. The man actually accompanied Asti in the final seconds of his best friend was releasing his single period.

The sky was still dark as two cars departed from the residential complex of Dijah.

“Kok, don't want to ride in Tini's car, Mak? Robin is okay. Must be playing with Dul.” I looked back and saw Mak Robin.

“Ah, I don't want to. He was, right, the same Wibi. Do you want me to sit behind that guy alone?”

“So mediator, Mak.” I looked at Mak Robin. “Mas Heru has departed, Mas?” ask her husband.

“Mas Heru has been to the office early in the morning. Gathering at the office to leave with other children,” explained Bara.

After going through a nearly two-hour trip, they hurriedly walked into the reception location fearing they would be left behind. Fortunately, the procession has not yet begun. Boy waved towards Tini and pointed at the ranks of seats nearby.

Asti looks to turn his head as his friends enter one by one and occupy the place that has been provided for them before.

“Jah—Jah,” whispered Tini, poking the thighs of Sejah who was sitting next to her.

Seamed turned his head and raised his eyebrows. Tini glanced at someone then glanced at another and looked back at him. I understood and did what Tini did.

“Bapak Asti? Still widower?” whispered Seized, making sure that they were paying attention to the same thing.

“Iya, that's Asti's father. Bener. But it looks like it will not be widower again,” said Tini.

“Which one?” tanya Dijah, saw some women near Mr. Asti who was welcoming guests.

“Which face is most nervous,” said Tini, giggling.

Three hours sitting at Asti and Bayu's party, they all had two meals and took pictures together. Asti is very sweet and graceful wearing the Sundanese siger. By one o'clock, Boy approached Tini and asked for a duet.

“I'm off first in entertaining, Boy. You aja. I lift the spirit from here,” said Tini.

“So much the same temen. Come on, tomorrow-tomorrow no more going to party.” Boy stood in front of Colored and Tini with a slight frown.

“Lah, you? Don't want a party?” ask Tini.

“If I'm the party, I sing with my wife. Come on, one song.” Boy dragging Tini's arm.

“Ada Mas-ku's. Not polite,” said Tini, mendelik. “Mas .. look, here, the Boy is tugging at me.”

“One song, yes, Mas?” The boy looked at Wibi.

Wibi nodded and chuckled lightly holding Tini's back.

“What song do you want to sing?” ask Tini.

“Bed farewell song. The title is ‘Kemesraan’ when you do not know? Come on,” take Boy again.

“I did not memorize the lyrics,” Tini said, standing up from his seat and following Boy's steps to the stage.

“Nggutumin. Surely you can improvise,” said Boy.

Asti and Bayu were already applauded when Tini and Boy went up to the stage. The music is already playing and Boy handed the mic to Tini.

“What are no other songs? Mending another song,” sniff Tini in a whisper.

“I again want to sing this song,” said Boy with a close mouth.

The music was already playing, and Boy patted Tini to follow him. Actually the guy just needs a friend to stand on stage. However, it seems that afternoon Tini who was full became sleepy and less responsive to the situation.

As Boy pats Tini's arm, Tini's improvisation begins.

Boy started chanting song, “One day ...”

“Two days, three days, four days ..” connect Tini.

(The original lyrics of the song: One day. And view ...)

Bara who was sitting on Mima's shoulder exploded in his laughter. The man hugged Mima and shook his daughter's body. “Yes, geez, Jah …. Can be up to a hundred days if that's the lyrics,” said Bara.

***

“Let me help you make a selection. Help-fund the holiday I can not yet,” said Dayat, sitting next to his brother and participate in taking some brochures.

“Waaaah .. outstanding. Denmark, Amsterdam, London, Finland, Turkey—eh, there's this Cappadocia, Ma'am! Your dream!” dayat, patting his brother on the shoulder.

“I don't have to go far if I make a dream. Can swim in Umbul Ponggok already including my dream,” said Tini.

“The problem is that Ma'am Tini can't swim. So, anywhere is the same, huh?” Dayat patted his brother on the shoulder.

“Bike motor can not, swim can not, Mas Kasian's wife, yes, Yat? What is a car driver?” wibi asked, looking at Tini's face.

Dayat. “Car driver? That’s my dream, Mas! Not her! (That's my dream, Mom. Not him!)” dayat said, pointing at Tini.

“Your dream—your dream, study hard for next week semester,” said Tini.

“Where do you want?” ask Wibi again to his wife.

“I don't know. Everything has never been. It's up to Wibi. But not too far away. I'm still adjusting,” says Tini.

“That's deket?” ask Wibi.

“But the cold cold. Country four seasons,” Tini.

“Japan? Korea?” Wibi looked at Tini's lowered face flipping through the brochure in her hand.

“Korea aja,” Reply Tini.

“OK, Mas, North Korea,” connect Dayat.

Tini patted his sister's back with enough energy and made Dayat speechless instantly. For a while Dayat coughed.

“Tomorrow to the doctor, yes, Mas …. The full examination results come out tomorrow. Earlier laboratory employees have been tidying up,” said Tini, tidying up the brochure in his hand. She did not look at her husband's face to see the expression Wibi made.

“Tomorrow to go home?”

“Fetch me regular kayak,” says Tini, looking at her husband.

Wibi nodded.

***

Visited the obstetrician for the first time since seven months of marriage age, making his own pounding on Tini's chest. How not? After a complete examination a week ago, that day they should receive whatever results the doctor will say.

Wibi is seen sitting relaxed while playing a small game on her phone. There was no trace of anxiety on the man's face. As for Tini, since then, he had not stopped wondering what the doctor would say.

After one patient came out, they both entered with envelopes containing the results of hospital laboratory examinations. The two fell silent watching the doctor read the full test results.

When the doctor looked up, the two looked up and raised their eyebrows. I can't wait to hear what the doctor will say. Wibi sat with one hand on Tini's knee to soothe his wife's legs, which had been unceasingly swaying.

“Everything is no problem. Was fine. Last week, Father and Mother had also seen that the results of the USG examination did not show any problems. Test result Mr,”—lifting envelope lab—“also no problem. For a month, I packed vitamins for consumption. If it's up, come again to check,” explained Doctor.

The two seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but were dissatisfied.

"Omonge Doctor, healthy kabeh. Ning, how come you fill yo, Mas? Opo I iki nduwe doso karo wong? Opo karo my father, yo? Bene I'm njaluk ngapuro." (The doctors say everything is healthy. Why not fill it up too, Mom? Am I wrong with people? Or my father, huh? Let me apologize.)

They had been in the car and Tini bent her face holding the envelope from the lab.

"Now wektune. You ojo think sing ora-ora. Sante wae." (That means it's not time yet. Don't think of the macem. Relax.)

"Lha piye didn't think sing ora-ora. Trouble me yo cok grasani wong, Mas. I'm wedi nek rasani." (Where don't you think macem-macem. I like to talk to people sometimes, too. So I'm afraid of being talked about.)

"Mulakno, minus leh ngrasani wong kuwi. Mending saiki awake dewe nyobo gawe ngasi dadi." (Eat less-lessin talking people. Let's try again until we are.)

Tini still bent her face, patting the envelope on her lap.

“Sing important, I love you,” said Wibi, kissed Tini's head, then put in the gears and drove her car.

To Be Continued