
As they marched out of the restaurant, Tini's steps lagged behind. Bara chance to teach the step of the woman to ask things that have made her curious since.
“Tin,” call Bara.
Tini stopped her steps. “What's her husband Succeeded? Father Dul and Mima ..” Tini looked at Bara with a professional fashion smile.
“Don't be so bad. No one was squirming,” Bara said, looking at the three men who had gone before them.
“Oh, yes. Opo, Mas?” ask Tini. His tone of voice instantly changed.
“Indeed when to get lectured on makeup? No talking at home?” Bara looked at Tini with a very serious face.
Tini laughed giggling while hitting the arm furiously many times. “Yes, nothing. Time, I guess, is still being asked again. This world is a stage play. The story is easy to change.” Kick, then laugh again.
She stared at him fiercely.
“Propa. Do not easily emotional. In the horrors of that emotional man, his grave could be the size of an A4 paper. Yeah, had. I got on Mr. Agus' car. All of you I stopped by your house.” Tini continued her steps.
“Not come to Mas Heru's house?” ask Bara.
“Ya, no. I love myself. Mental health is very important. I'll just wait at your house. While playing with Mima,” replied Tini.
“It turns out I never misjudged you,” murmured Bara.
“Indeed, Mas Bara has been judging me how?” They walked to valet parking. “I got on his car Mr. Agus. See you there (Meet there, yes)” said Tini, waltzing leaving Bara who stepped in the opposite direction.
The sky was almost dark when the car driven by Agus arrived in front of Bara's house. “So you didn't come to Heru's house? Come on guys. Kan, it's okay. We chat there about work,” invite Agus.
Imagining the matter of what he would see in Heru's house, Tini steadily shook her head. “Not done, Sir. I was supposed to meet Dijah today. There's an appointment. Especially outside of work hours. Means I am free.” Tini grin. “Good. I go down first. I will wait at Mas Bara's house. Everybody stopped by, right? Moreover, he said Mas Wibi wanted to meet his children Mas Bara.” Tini opened the car door and jumped out.
Only a sedan car can make Tini down gracefully with one leg after another. If the car he was riding was a type of SUV, it could be ascertained that he would jump. His legs are too short to act graceful.
“Dijaaah!” call Tini. “Diiii—”
“Hus! Your shell!” namel was cut from the front door. The adult-necked fence only shows the top of Tini's head. “Where to? Up what?” Colored towards the fence and opened it for Tini.
“Mima .. here Budhe gendong. Earlier Budhe sold the name Mima,” said Tini, taking Mima from his sling. “Mas-mu in Heru's house, Jah. It was from the mall directly there with Pak Agus and their new friends who came to Jakarta.”
“Iya, I know. Bara was a nelfon. Who's it, Tin?” tanya Sejah, walking hand in hand with Tini entered the house.
“Where?” ask Tini.
“In his room, compose a new puzzle.”
“Mbok Jum?”
“In his room is also possible. It's malem. Why?” tanya Sejah's.
“Aman if that is so. Come on, talk in front of the television. Don't have to drink. I am still full and not thirsty. I'm again wanting a story.” Tini headed straight for the living room with Mima in her arms.
“Sure about temen Mas Heru,” guess Colored. They've already occupied the sofa in front of the television.
“Jah, have you ever felt overwritten durian collapsed?” ask Tini.
“Yes, no, Tin. Don't get. Must be dead,” cetus Succeeded.
“That's a parable, Colored. Forward!” pissed Tini.
Colored laughing chuckles. “Iya, tau. I know what you want omongi. It must be that Heru is handsome, after all? Any shells? Charismatic?” tanya Sejah with a convincing face.
“You are indeed a friend with no opponent, no match.” Tini kissed Mima's head wriggling on her lap.
“Sini, Tin. I don't think Mima is at home with you.” He extended his hand to Mima.
“Do not, Jah. Any minute. I have to practice. Soon the men will be here,” said Tini, lifting up Mima and looking at her face. “Mima, today should support Budhe. You're Budhe's only hope today. I think the Wibi likes children, Jah.” Tini looked at the Sejah.
“Mas Heru has lost its charm? Whose gang?” tanya Sejah's.
“That handsome dashing, but already have a wife. Will lose to the charismatic dashing, but single. You keep it,” Tini.
“What's the guy, Tin? Are there any signals to you?” tanya Sejah's.
“Here, Tin! Surprised my son,” said Sejah, take Mima and rub the baby's head.
Tini continued. “Doain, yes, Jah. I hope my sister can graduate college well. Dayat can enter the state campus. Let me be relieved,” said Tini.
“Capek, yes, Tin. So the backbone of the family is constantly.” Colored stared grimly at Tini.
“Capek, Yes. How to be the backbone of the family. My spine still hurts a lot,” said Tini.
Colored sneering. “People are rich, Tin?” tanya Sejah's.
“Mas the Wibi?” ask Tini. Sejah nodded. “Yes, I don't know, Jah. I checked his account. But Mr. Agus said he wanted to open a travel business in Jakarta. He was the original Surabaya. It's nothing to sugih. The important thing is to work and his business is clear.” Tini spoke in a wise fashion.
“Okay you now, yes, Tin. Hard work so it can be rich,” cetus Sejah.
“Your eyes. You think I'm the same as jin cigarette?” fierce Tini.
I can guess what his best friend answered. He laughed and hugged Mima.
“So how's Agus? You said he still deletes you. How does he feel if you know him. Is it not heartache?” tanya Sejah's.
“Kok, think of her heart. I have a heart too. He was wrong from the beginning. Sok cruel, cocky with me. I've been hunting down spit. Want a rate hike in the office, he's assigned a job like an exam to ride a karate belt. Cuckold, Jah! The way he drew the heart of the woman was wrong. It means to show that he's a filial son. But in my eyes he became like a mother's child who could not go far. Bosen, ah.” Tini sat cross her legs.
“So you cuekin?” tanya Sejah's.
“I cuekin's. I used to wait for him to read my chat for half a day. My laundry is dry, she just read a chat. Waiting for the balesanya kayak waiting for Asti to walk to the intersection. Lama!” tini.
“Keren you,” sahut Colored proud. He feels proud of his best friend.
“I used to be curious about beautiful people who just read chat. It turns out I can now fuss. If you have ever, then. Bara era to cry, Just ask you to pick up the phone,” said Tini.
“Yes, yes, Tin? I forgot,” said Sejah laughed. “That time there was nothing to think about,” said Dijah.
“May I not be overstepped Asti, yes, Jah. You are enough to steal me. Asti don't,” says Tini.
“Make sure you are first, Tin,” says Optimistic colonized. “Mak Robin how are you? When Asti news I often hear from Bara.”
“Mac Robin? Don't ask. Since having a motorbike, it is rarely at home. Fueled twenty thousand, he can already nyampe England.” Tini laughed again.
“Mima ..!” call Bara from the front door. “Which father's son?” call Bara again.
“Jah, here, Jah. Mima Pinjem. The dashing men have come,” pinta Tini asked Mima.
“Mima meet his father first,” sahut Colored.
“Very little girl Bara.” A man's voice approached the family room.
“That, Jah! That ...! Oh, geez. My seat is how is this?” Tini was busy tidying up her seat on the sofa which was actually right. He repeatedly rose up to tidy his skirt.
“The power is just that. How are you doing again?” whisky Sewn.
“This is Mas, my daughter. Where are you, Jah?” ask Bara. He took Mima from the Sling and kissed the toddler's cheek repeatedly.
“In room, Mas. Who is this?” tanya Dijah, turned to Wibisono who was standing next to Bara.
Bara snorted thinly. Seeing Tini's and Sejah's face alternately. There's no way it feels like being colonized doesn't know about Tini's Wibi. The two women have met since.
“This is Mas Wibi, Jah. Mas Heru and Mas Agus. Mima ... know this Mr. De Wibisono. That sweet sitting is Budhe Tini Su,” said Bara. Eventually she played an additional role alongside Tini and Dijah.
Exactly as Bara had guessed, Tini's reaction was unusually sweet.
“Come, here Mima. Same with Budhe again. From earlier this continued,” said Tini, extending his hand to Mima. Unfortunately, Mima further tightened her embrace on Bara's neck.
To Be Continued
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