CONFESSION STONED

CONFESSION STONED
101. The Day H


“Where's Mak? Mr Robin doesn't sulk?” tini asked when she saw Mak Robin had just returned from driving her husband to the front of the alley.


 


“You're croaking fir? I said let Robin play games with the son of the Sejah. There will be friends. Kasian at home,” Mak Robin. “Dication permission. Safe it!”


 


“Dication of money is also not? If only permission for what? Eat a lot, who's the gig? A ember? Could damage our Colored household.” Tini laughed out loud.


 


“My money is Tini! Ngasi eat you after all can. Busy your nozzle it!” Mak Robin pulled Tini's hair which instantly became silent grimacing.


 


“Mbak Tini ... Let's help break the piggy bank.” Asti came to hug his piggy bank.


 


“I also have. But plastic piggy bank,” Boy tukas lift barrel-shaped plastic piggy bank.


 


“Let's have surgery,” take Tini step into her room.


 


For a moment Tini, Asti and Boy were busy counting the banknotes and metal spilled on the floor. After the money is grouped according to its shape, Tini put it in plastic crackles and tied up.


 


“Eh, maybe we digasi to mbak Colored money like this. Must have bought the ticket mas Bara. How I feel bad. Sister Tin! Try calling Mbak Sejah, it's still noon. Mas Bara must be in the office.” Asti took Tini's phone and thrust it at Tini who was in broad daylight was scantily dressed almost naked.


 


“Tin! Don't forget you said the same Colonized I'm coming. I will not be entering my ticket. Say we pay each one. Segan pulak me if all-all paid by Bara.” Mak Robin appeared at the door busy warning Tini before speaking.


 


“Iya! It's noisy! Diem first!” Tini again focused her attention on the tone of the phone call.


 


After conveying his point with a serious tone of voice. Tini's forehead looks cringing.


 


Finally, “you why the hell Jah? Busy again huh?” Tini began to feel strange with the heavy and disjointed Sejah answer. Colored will usually directly answer ‘ada what Tin?’ every called.


 


“Iya Tini ... Busy again." A voice sounded out at his question. Tini immediately understood the activity that was going on across the phone.


 


“Oh sorry Mas! Udah yes ..” sahut Tini automatic.


 


“Campret the Sejah did not talk from the beginning. We'll call him back later. He is rejuvenating not konsen.”


 


Asti snatches the phone from Tini's hand then presses a button to end the conversation.


 


“Definitely buzzed by Mbak Tini's talk just now,” Asti said.


 


“Times anyway?” Tini melengos in disbelief.


 


“That was the last reply of his mas Colonized. I think it's delicious again. Hot hot broad daylight delicious-tasty ..” sulk Tini.


 


“The man's room is AC Tini. You're not the one who paid for the electricity. I like that guy. I'll call again. The important thing is that I know I want to come. Whose fees are collected?” ask Mama Robin.


 


“Tini is the only one who snumps. Entar tie it to Dijah,” said Boy. “Now we see the ticket price first.” Boy picked up his phone and started to open the plane ticket purchase app.


"Yes, get to me. I have experience in IPS lessons," said Tini.


"What tuh?" ask Boy.


"The Balance Hunter Force," Tini replied giggling.


 


“Where are we going?” asti gumam. “Two days left... I can't wait,” said Asti imagining being able to see Bayu up close. His wish was only that simple. Can see Bayu up close and befriend a thin young man like him.


 


“I've packed some. Because he said island, I brought beach clothes.”


 


“Don't wear pants just like you. The island is not just human. Bring a polite dress" said Mak Robin who again appeared at the door.


 


“I want to stare at Heru from Deket. Looking at it is okay too. But I hope you can shake for a while. Want to know his fingertips.” Tini put herself in bed and closed her eyes.


 


“Mas Yudi how is Tin?” ask Boy.


 


“Mas Yudi is healthy, still take care of his behavior. Why anyway? Let me look expensive. I gotta look busy Boy. I never got on a plane. I want to,” replied Tini.


 


*****


 


“Finished eat directly back to the office?” tanya Sejah when she just came out of the bathroom. Bara who had just taken her bath together was in a hurry to get dressed.


 


“Iya darling ... I ate first, and then went straight back. That's Mak Robin he said come along. You tell them, send them names, birth dates via chat. Tomorrow I buy the ticket,” Bara said while combing her wet hair.


 


“Aduh, want to use a hair dryer like not perfect anymore. Wet like this can be meledekin Mas Heru,” Bara murmur.


 


“I ate first yes,” said Bara hugging Dijah who was still wearing a towel.


 


“Let me ready,” sahut Sejah who then come in a hurry to open the closet.


 


“Nothing ...” Bara came out of the room directly to the dining room that was already deserted. The lunch hour had long since passed as he lingered in the bathroom with his wife.


 


Still putting the first spoon in his mouth, Bara's phone vibrated.


 


“Ya Mas? Entar again yes ... I'm still eating.” She answered with her mouth full.


 


“Jam is still eating, from earlier what was it? Unable to meet your room yes,” Heru's nag on the other side of the phone.


 


“Udah, relax. Get me picked up.” Bara turned to Sejah who had just entered the dining room with a towel still wrapped around his head. Bara smiled at the effect of his actions that afternoon. There is also a good thing Mbok Jum always flat expression like Dijah.


 


Colored take a glass and fill the white water for Bara. And put the glass in front of her husband.


 


“You ate,” pinta Bara rubbed his back Colored next to her.


 


“Fatted hunter,” replied Colonized flat.


 


“Feeding time is yes?” Bara's squeezing his wife's ass. Sejah sneered then pulled one chair and opened the bowing plate in front of him.


 


“The day after tomorrow, right? How many days? Let me know her clothes.” Sejah spoke while looking at Bara's flashing phone and gave rise to a new message. He saw Joana's name appear then disappear on the screen.


 


"Let me pack. You'll pick out the clothes."


 


She glanced back at her husband's cell phone. Relax as if unperturbed. Why wasn't the message read at that time? Colored in the heart.


 


After putting his rice on the plate Colored back up.


 


“Where are you going? Not eating?” exclaim Bara.


 


“You put a towel on. Forgot towel still on head!” reply Colonized.


 


Bara looks at her phone and returns to see Joana's message. Joana's been sending him messages for a few days, but none of them have been read yet. He let it pile up in the chat column.


 


Joana's question is still the same, why no one told her about her marriage. The woman felt disappointed, not considered a friend, and so on and so forth. At the end of the woman said she wanted to get acquainted with Dijah. For what I thought. It was the same as looking for a disease. In the midst of his busy life as a newlywed with a new position in his office, then ignoring those messages for now is the right step.


 


*****


 


Departure day.


 


“Udah are you ready Tin?” mak Robin shouted while banging on Tini's room. “Don't you use a weird one.” Robin reminded his friend.


 


“Whispering! There's mas Heru later. I'm okay with him. But at least let me make Heru regret getting married quickly!” tini shouted from inside the room.


 


“Dead times bah! Thankfully, I was the only one who heard it!” mak Robin's murmur from the outside.


 


“We both finished yes ...” Boy spoke while holding Asti towards the front of Tini's room.


 


The two men were wearing shorts, a t-shirt and a pair of simple white sneakers. On their necks are each clad in a traveling sleeping pillow. Their hands were each dragging a cabin-sized suitcase. With sunglasses still tucked in front of the collar, the appearance of Boy and Asti more like a high school boy who will leave for tourist work.


 


“I also finished ...” Tini throws the door of her room open. A short-sleeved canal patterned with foliage whose sheer length of legs immediately fluttered in the wind adds to the dramatic atmosphere of Tini's appearance on the doorstep.


 


“Where?” tanya Tini lowered her sunglasses to look at Asti, Boy and Mak Robin who were looking at her in disgust.


 


“I asked how? How do you like to squirm chicken?” tanya Tini's upset.


 


“Tin! Are you sure you're wearing those slippers? It's going to go up and down the plane. Want to take a boat, cook with high wooden slippers like that?” Boy still staring at Tini's sandals.


 


“Let him use it. If it falls into the sea, it immediately sets him because it carries a log.” Robin's mom was out of her chair.


 


“So I use what?? If I wear these slippers, I look high, my legs are level. I'm a midget. Later people just squirm road milk if my sandals are not high.”


 


“Replace flat shoes only. Later Mbak Tini tired.” Asti persuades Tini. “The beach cap and woven bag are good. Beautiful,” added Asti.


 


“Yes I've changed! Shucks!” sergeant Tini went back into his room.


 


The three people outside who had been accustomed to hearing the curse of Tini continued their respective activities. Especially Robin who was sitting eating a pack of snacks. Everyday hearing his mother's loud screams made the boy have a greater ability to tolerate strange and even sounds.


 


“Ya Hello? Ma'am Colored? In front of the alley? Udah Mbak—udah ... Okay we go ahead now yes.” Asti immediately ended his talk to Dijah who said that he had arrived in front of the alley.


 


“Tin! Hurry along! Been nyampe!” exclaim Boy while dragging his suitcase.


 


“I'm done too ... Well, so nervous about me. Ahem! Ehem!” Tini cleared her throat dragging her KW Polo suitcase. Now he was wearing a pair of shoes that he used to run.


 


“Gugup want to see the Heru?” ask Mak Robin who walks next to him.


 


“Gugup want to board a plane,” said plain Tini. Who would have thought Tini could be that innocent.


 


In front of the alley, Heru and Bara stood in front of a car. From a distance, it was seen endless Heru laughing while beating the arms of Bara who looked sloppy.


 


“Mak Robin to my car only, there's Dul.” Bara pointed to his car parked behind Hummer Heru car which was driven by a driver that morning.


 


“You also come with me Tini! Don't be there! Let the Asti aja,” Mak Robin's tirade drag Tini's arm.


 


“Yeah Mak, I just want to look at it,” Tini said.


 


“Gak! Don't believe me! Later you rogoh-rogoh men people.” With his strength, Mak Robin managed to drag Tini's arm into Bara's car.


 


“Gosh ...” murmured Bara slowly.


 


Heru who heard Mak Robin's words laughed happily.


 


“Dirogoh Ra ...” says Heru. Then he broke again.


The To Be Continued.....


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