TINI SUKETI
27. The Lesson of That Day

Tini and Sejah are still giggling while stopping angkot and go from the front of the hotel jasmine. They both sat in the back corner. Their conversation stopped. However, when their gaze met, again they laughed. Especially when another fat man goes up to the angkot. Again they imagined the events that had just been passed.

“You're not working, Tin? It was late afternoon,” asked Dijah reminding Tini.

The sun is gone, but the sky is still bright. Tini looked over for a moment out. “It looks like I'm going to want to get another job, Jah. But, don't know what yet. Many karaoke guests from the companies. Later I began to wonder, who knows there are energy for graduates of SMA.” Tini looked at the Sejah.

“You graduated High School, Tin?” tanya Sejah's.

“According to you? May I graduate with a law degree?” Here asked back.

“Can be, Tin. Talking to you is convincing. The face is not supportive. If you're a lawyer, you'll make it.” Sejah nodded confidently at Tini.

“Oh, gitu.” Tini melengos heard the word Colonized. Over time Tini felt worried that the Sejah praised him.

“We shop in the mini market in front of my alley, yes, Tin. I'm gonna buy snacks for my son. Are you okay?” tanya Sejah's.

“What, Jah,” Reply Tini.

“Left, Bang!” scream Sejahted.

“Your house is this Polsek?” tanya Tini as she moved out of her chair. They stopped right in front of the entrance of a police station.

“I missed a bit, Tin. My house is in the alley next to it.” He spent ten thousand dollars and waited for his return from the driver.

“Mini market where?” tini asked when they were on the edge of the highway in front of the police.

“Mini market is across there,” said Dijah pointed across the highway.

“This house wall cover is Polsek. If it is not ordinary, it can be wrong to down.” Tini looked at the alley of the house of Dijah and Polsek behind her.

The two women then crossed the street while holding hands.

“Buy what, Jah?” ask Tini when they get into the mini market.

“Snack, chocolate, milk box. Dul rarely buy such a kayak. If I have more fortune, I'll get him once a week. Later to make my mother's medicine, I think I use Dul aja.” savings Sejah opens the refrigerator in the corner of the mini market.

“It's okay?” ask Tini.

“Actually that's savings for my son in SD. I want to go to Dul in a private school. You shop too?” tanya Sejah, looking at Tini shopping cart that already contains instant noodles cup and two bottles of mineral water.

“I laper. It's dark, we sit in front of the mini market before going to your house. Can, right?” tanya Tini, pointing at the four empty seats on the terrace of the mini market.

Sejah turned to the mini market chair at a glance, then nodded. All those years of living in the area and shopping for a mini market, Sejah never sat there at all.

The sky started to darken, Tini and Sejah sat on a plastic chair and faced a long table that also served as a mini market fence. In their hands each was clutched in a cup of instant noodles that had been brewed with hot water from the mini market.

While chewing food, Dijah suddenly chuckles. Tini looked at him with a questioning look.

“I just sucked that one. The more funnier you are,” said Dijah.

“Funny what's cold, Jah?” tanya Tini chuckled.

“No cooling, Tin. I was horrified,” replied Sejah.

“Ngeri because there is no taste, Jah. If there is a taste, it must be doyan.” Tini spooned the noodles into her mouth.

“You can know so much, what is it all about, Tin?” Sejah lowered his cup mi looked at Tini.

“Yes, there's no way all the birds people I check one-on-one, Jah. That extra knowledge from the story line or I'm hogging another karaoke girl talk. The story, yes, macem-macem.” Tini lifted the noodle cup and gulped the gravy.

“Means all no benchmark, yes, Tin?” ask Colored again.

“No benchmark. Only estimates according to the results of the analysis so far. What do you really want, anyway, Jah? Want to see what?”

Tini glanced at the face of the Sejah. Talking about this size is actually okay. It's not unusual for single women to still be able to vote like them. What makes Tini curious, just about how the colonized can get pregnant Dul. From the beginning Tini had any thoughts of what might Dul not be the son of the Sejah? But, seeing how similar they were and the attitude of the Colonized as a mother, Tini put away that possibility.

A father passed them and entered the mini market. A few moments inside, the father came back out and passed them.

“Sik iki, piye? (This one, how?)” I looked at Tini.

“Mayan, (Lumayan,)” said Tini looked at the father in question.

Before long, a young man came out of the mini market.

“Feed? (This?)” ask Colored again.

“Standard iki. This can't all be used as a benchmark. Only my branch results,” said Tini.

He was amazed to hear the words of his friend. Tini sighed. It was night, and their cup of noodles were both empty. Two men are seen crossing the highway to the mini market.

Tini and Sejah's views were fixed on the two men who looked engrossed in talking. One of them was wearing a backpack and the other was just walking without carrying anything.

As it flashed past Tini's table and Sejah was, a man with a flannel shirt and a white tee shirt inside, stared at them at a glance, but his gaze stayed on Dijah's face for a few seconds.

The two men continued the chat and entered into the mini market.

“Jah, who wears a black checkered shirt, mengeliatin you.” Tini looked back.

“People through here must be looking at us,” said Colored.

“Yes too, anyway. But, he looked different. Would you like to try kuterawang?” tanya Tini giggled.

“Come, crawled! Wait for the guy to come out. I didn't pay attention.” Being followed by laughing.

“You saw too. There are two people. You see the one wearing the dark blue jeans. Wear a backpack,” said Tini. The colon nodded in understanding.

Soon they were whispering about two men passing by. The mini-market door behind them opened. The two men they had just spoken out were still chatting.

“Tin,” whispered Colored.

“Nek Seko buy iki joss. Butke bunder, (From his body this mantep. His butt is round,) ” said Tini, staring at the buttocks of the man wearing the backpack.

“Great kowe, (Great you,)” sahut Colored, with the view also fixed on the buttocks of men wearing backpacks.

Tini and Colored looked at each other and laughed out loud. They push each other and pull each other's hair.

Apparently, their laughter was too loud. The man wearing the backpack looked back. Back staring at Tini and Sejah alternately. The two women instantly fell silent.

“Ngeliatin you again, Jah,” whispered Tini.

“Not looking at me. He seems to know cobbled,” sahut Sejah also in whispers.

The man in the backpack looked back. Realizing that his interlocutor is paying attention to something.

“Ngeliatin what, Mas?” asked one of them in a faint voice.

“Gosh .. Laughing girl now makes goosebumps turned out. I feel cooed, but don't understand.” The man with the backpack shook his head while clucking.

Tini and Sejah looked at each other again and laughed. “Jeez said, Jah. If he knew it was again on.” Tini and Sejah resumed his laughter.

To Be Continued

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