TINI SUKETI
80. The Beginning of the Journey Begins

After the return of Tini and Wibisono from the Bara family residence, the couple held an internal meeting. Bara is curious about what Tini is telling him, and Sejah is curious about what Wibisono is telling him.

Being colonized just put Mima into his box. The baby sleeps well after full feeding. Bara had been patient since waiting by lying on his wife's side.

“Mas first.”

“You first.”

Colored and Bara said simultaneously. The couple looked at each other and laughed for a moment. Bara patted the pillow, Sejah immediately lay hugging him.

“Tini by what? Want to go to Surabaya? Home of Mas Wibi?” Bara who had heard the male version of the story, concise and compact, was not satisfied enough.

“Iya, really. Same as it is,” sahut Colored. “What is Mas Wibi's feeling about Tini? No talking to Mas also not?” She looked up at her husband. But instead of answering, Bara instead re-captured Sejah in his armpit.

“Mas not finished. You answered very short,” said Bara.

Colored chuckling. “Tells Tini. After he came back from here, Mas must have interviewed me.”

“Tini said so?” ask Bara.

“Iya. You guys actually already know each other,” said Sejah.

“Budhe Tini base, it's so funny. I didn't expect Mas Wibi to fall in love with Mima's Budhe. But if you think it fits too, anyway. Wibi is not a lot of talk. Later if married, he's like sleeping with radio.” Bara laughed amusedly until Sejah pinched his stomach slowly. For a moment the man forgot that his daughter was soundly asleep.

“Mas Heru already know what not, yes?” ask her husband. “Surely already know,” muttered Seized while thinking.

“But of course. The fathers are different from the mothers. Lagian Mas Heru went to a seminar in Singapore. So, Tini said when, Jah?” ask Bara again.

“No talking yet. He said he'd be informed. The talk is only about pink uniforms,” said Dijah.

“Pink? I'm using what?” ask Bara again.

“Yes, puffs, Mas. Want to use pink can also,” added Sejah.

“Ngeledek,” said Bara increasingly tightened his embrace.

“This urgency,” cetus Colored back pinching her husband's stomach. “I want it too,”.

“What?” Bara released a hug and raised his wife's body so that their position was aligned.

“Mas Wibi how is it? Does he know that Tini ... well, I know what I mean? I'm a little worried. My feelings of worry are the same. It feels so short to want to marry.” She looked at her husband.

“They are adults, Jah. Mas Wibi is the same age as Mas Heru. For me, marriage is for a wife. To form a family. The first thing I thought about, I want to live forever with you. Want to squirm at you every day. But the more time, I want to be accompanied by another tired. I want some chatter mates to get the uneg-uneg out. There's something I hugged while chatting like a gini. And finally, if God permits, also to be the mother of my children. If Mas Wibi immediately bedded Tini, it means he found the figure of a person he would make a life companion. He thought Tini would be suitable to accompany him. About the past, I think Mas Wibi is quite mature about it. Father said, the past of a person is beyond human power to change it, Jah. People cannot save the past. All we can do is save the future. How's it? Mima's father was wise?” tanya Bara, squeezing his wife's waist.

“Udah. My mom is very wise. If indeed Mas Wibi has already received Tini, I am smiling. Hopefully in the future Mas Wibi also remain wise. Anyway, Tini also did not know Mas Wibi had done the same with his ex-mants. 36 Years old, you know. Was 28 years old before what ever happened? It's impossible to date just the lyrics. There must be—”

“Udah—. The topic stops here. Don't be lengthened. I will even get hit later. The meeting about Tini is over. We're meeting another.” Bara smeared the neck of the Sejah.

“Geli,” murmured Colored, closed his eyes. “I'm seneng, Mas. Tini finally met a serious man. Even more so because Mas Wibi was dashing. There's definitely not much protest. I can't wait to hear her story later,” said Sejah giggled amusedly.

“I can't wait to hear what story? About valour? You are also handsome. It was the result of the prowess of Mas again sleeping in the box,” said Bara, pulling his wife's negligence up to the limit of the chest.

“The mother Mima was very noisy,” murmured Bara kissed his wife's lips. His hands were already guerrilla looking for the edge of the Colonized underwear and pulling it down. The kiss has moved to the neck and continues down to the chest. Impatient with the negligee rolled under his wife's neck, Bara immediately pulled off the negligee.

“Hurry,” Erang Colored as Bara got up and took off his own clothes. Her husband did not answer clearly. Just a murmur while bending his two legs.

“Mas is ready from earlier,” said Bara, looking down at a glance and then looking down on his wife's body. Before long, he closed his eyes feeling the warmth of the unification of their bodies.

***

“Don't forget, you guys have to see me in the front seat a lot. Don't let me pass out and fall under your seats no one knows.” Tini was giving a short speech to her two younger siblings when they were in the waiting room.

Wibisono was going to the toilet for a while and the three brothers immediately held an emergency strategy meeting.

“If Mbak Tini to fall under the chair, it means Mas Wibi not really. He must have been nolongin and considerate. It's impossible to be caged,” replied Evi.

Tini silently listened to Evi's words.

“Your idels have been chopped?” ask Dayat.

Tini nodded.

“Ya, already. What else is worried about? Everything's sorted. This is only to Surabaya, not to South Africa. The flight was not long. Mas Wibi know, right, if Mbak Tini drunk travel?” evi asked, looking at her brother. Dayat also looked at Tini waiting for an answer.

“Well, that's the problem. Wibi doesn't know. I was worried that suddenly I didn't wake up eating on the plane, he thought I was poisoned,” Tini said. “I will miss romantic moments like in movies.”

“I'm kind of surprised why only Ma'am Tini is drunk on travel. Me and Miss Evi, what, no? Mbak Tini also can not take our two kayak motorbikes.” Dayat frowned looking at his brother.

“Bolder sister! Don't take your bike in my village to wear a machete. I can't take a motorbike because I was busy cooking and cleaning for you—”

Attention, please. This is the boarding call for passengers Perkutut Airlines Flight 943 to Surabaya, boarding at gate 2. The final checks are to be finished and the doors of the aircraft are to close in approximate 30 minutes time. Thank you.

(Please attention. This is a boarding call for passengers on Perkut Airlines flight 943 to Surabaya, boarding at gate 2. The final check will be completed and the plane door will be closed in about 30 minutes. Thank you)

“Udah called—already called. Which would-be husband? What's he peeing? How long in the toilet? I'm afraid the water's all drained. I am not of design,” said Tini turned towards the entrance of the waiting room.

“That's Mas Wibi,” said Dayat, looking towards the other entrance.

“Gosh, jeez, geez. I'm getting pounding. It feels like I want to weigh sin and worship charity while being watched by Wibisono.” Tini whispered to Evi who looked relaxed.

“Come, get on the plane,” take Wibisono, lift his backpack from next to Tini and hold the woman's hand. “Your hands are so cold. Wh why? Drunk travel?” tanya Wibi looked at Tini's paled face.

Tini returned Wibi's gaze with all her heart. Looking at the man's face under the bright sunlight that broke through the glass walls of the plane's runway. Neatly combed curls, sideburns that descend to cross the boundary of the ear, and dimples that are sweet with a smile. With jeans and a shirt rolled up at the elbow, Wibisono looks dashing. Tini immediately remembered. Charity what good he had done until met with a man like Wibisono.

“Hey, I nanya, you drunk travel?” ask Wibisono again.

Tini shakes. “Not travel drunk. But drunkenness, Mas.” Tini grin.

Evi and Dayat had already walked first. But at a glance earlier, Tini had heard Evi's voice saying, “Select!”

To Be Continued