CONFESSION STONED
124. Colored and Dul

“Mbak Tini mastery himself cool. Can suddenly speak a Greek helmet. During this time watching National Geographic also turned out..” Asti sat on the sofa facing the television. He was looking at Tini who was changing channels.

Mak Robin turned to the door goal to make sure Bara was nowhere near them. “Sok patent (great) times Tini explained the science event earlier. He flew his soul briefly to Ukraine. I can't say it!” Mak Robin laughed out loud still discussing the behavior of Tini when meeting with Heru's wife earlier.

“So it was the first time I saw it that way. My TV where there's a channel like that. Anyway why do I take care of the Greek war helmet. Pack SNI helmet only I rarely.” Tini turned to Dijah who was smothering his mouth with a lump of tissue and closed his eyes.

“Jah, if you are sick we all go home now... Who knows if you want to be sprayed with your mas in the room.” Tini poked at Dijah's arm which then opened her eyes.

“Before Tin... I'm still missing. I'm okay.” The face drew the smile he forced. The day is getting late and the symptoms of drunkenness are getting heavier.

“Yes, soon Ma'am... Mas Bayu soon want to come,” Asti said to Tini.

“Si Robin at home Yes Mak... Not out of his room Dul from earlier.” Boy looked towards the door of Dul's room as seen from the living room.

“Udah is bored he lives in a room that patch. Pray that the father of Robin can work projects not far away. So we can move to a house. I am tired of being bored as well. All kinds of ghost blau sounds can be heard clearly at night. Fortunately, it is now calm. Listen to the ghost already want to insap.” Mak Robin turned her head towards Tini.

“Amen! Amen! Amen!” pekik Tini dumped the tv remote to Mak Robin who then laughed.

“What is your interview about the work of the person how Tin?” ask Boy. Robin looked at Tini. Seated shifting the location of the pillow he held waiting for Tini's answer.

“People jutek. Answer's short. I don't want to accept that I work. Next month he said he would start coming in. I think it's the same age as Heru, but isn't married yet? Serem. Cook is as old as it's only used for—” Tini look at his friends.

“To urinate? It's so hard to be Tini! Want to be on it just to mop the floor, it's also his business. Don't you think about it!” annoyed Mak Robin looked at Tini who then broke down. “Laughter snaps you that! You must have imagined the ceme he mopped the floor using it.” Mak Robin took out a chair cushion and threw it at Tini. While Dijah was already laughing while covering his mouth with the tip of the sheath.

“Tried by Mbak Tini... The world of work is now a little different. Moreover... Sorry, Ma'am Tini education is just High School. If there is a relationship that can contribute to employment, it must be grateful.” Asti looked seriously at Tini.

“Do Not SMA. Now the scholars are hard to work. Often success is a combination of effort, prayer, passion, and insiders. So do your good work. It's a baek times Heru recommended you to her friend.” Mak Robin advises Tini.

“Yes, the same soul mate that your interview was. What's her name Tin?” boy also asked with serious mimicry so that Tini answered him also with seriousness. Starting a serious topic with Tini is sometimes a little difficult. Most conversations end in an unclear direction.

“Name Agus. But when I joke, ‘anydaya birthday sir, August’. Uh she replied ‘I was born October’. Kan kampret..” said Tini annoyed. All his friends were sniffing at Tini's words.

“Ya... Don't think about men first. Just work first. Later not working, can not install eyelashes,” said Dijah.

“Yes, that's the real thing. No one else comes close to me. Just an old date that is getting closer.” lamented Tini threw himself on his back on the rug.

“And death Tin...” connect Colonized. Tini instantly rose to glare at Dijah.

“Mulutmu if you talk nice little once in a while Jah..” Tini's nagging pull the sarong Sejah to cover his friend's face. Colored tickled amusedly.

Still in the house of the Sejah, Asti out of the house to welcome Bayu who came to stop there and pick him up.

“Masuk Mas,” invite Asti.

“Anyone?” asked Bayu who was sitting on the terrace half-turned towards the door on his left.

“Yang clearly there mbak Sejah and mas Bara, because they are the host.” Asti nyengir's. Bayu laughed a little but still looked doubtful.

“Do not want to enter because there is mbak Tini yes?” ask Asti without further ado.

“Now, ordinary aja.” Bayu smiled to cover the truth that was just spoken by Asti. He has indeed done the exploration on Asti, many enjoy the time together with young women who are more or less as interested as he himself. But be mediocre when you see Tini, Bayu can not yet. He was a little troubled by his own thoughts. Moreover, Tini like knowing the contents of his head. Bayu often shuddered in horror when he met the woman.

“Yes, just come in. It's okay..” invite Asti again. Bayu finally stood up from the chair and followed Asti to the family room.

“Mau entered aja deliberannya long,” muttered Tini from the front of the television. His hand back holding the tv remote and looking for impressions has become an artist's gossip. Bayu immediately clenched his mouth to hear Tini's words.

Bara appeared in the family room welcoming Bayu with a fresh face after bathing in the afternoon. His job that day was to accommodate his wife's vomiting a little light because of the arrival of the residents of the chicken coop boarding. Mind Colored momentarily distracted. But Bara gave up on asking Dijah to take a bath because every time he said that, his wife just frowned and knitted her eyebrows.

The sun has completely set. Asti pamit first in the bonds of Bayu. While Tini, Mak Robin and Boy, are still sitting on the terrace waiting for their taxi to come.

“True my guess, this sticker will definitely be eternal.” Tini walked stroking colorful stickers that read ‘HARTA, TAHTA , DIJAH’ on a large red motorcycle parked in the carport.

“After a long time, finally I ngaku now if it's his work.” murmured Bara who stood next to the Sejah chair.

“Motormu where's Boy? There are still, right?” tanya Sejah to Boy who was walking around looking at the big motor Bara.

“Kirain still has the motor..” muttered Sejah.

“Boy don't have to ride a motorbike! The last time Boy hit him, he hit a red light. Pas asked the police, talking instead ‘Sorry sir, I think garden lights’. Make me a kapok!” Tini narrowed her eyes looking at the chuckling Boy.

“Mas Bara, the motor is not intended for sale? It is rarely made,” asked Boy to Bara.

“Don't ah... The motor contains a lot of historical value.” Bara smiled and looked at the top of his wife's head that was getting more and more calm night. The colonist still sits by holding the tip of the sheath to his mouth.

*****

“What's first?” tanya Sejahs at Dul who is sitting on the floor facing an open container drawer.

“You nyimpen toys. It was all outside when playing with Robin,” replied Dul put small robots from plastic into the drawer.

Sejah pulled a pillow and lay his head at the foot of the bed that adjoined the drawers containing Dul's toy.

“Mother to sleep here for a moment can?” tanya Dijah rubbed her son's forehead.

“Ya overslept,” Dul replied. “Mother still hurts huh?” The boy looked up at his mother. Sejah nodded then lay on his side facing Dul. His two palms fused together and tucked under his cheeks. Sissy eyes. His body grew limp as if he had not drunk for days.

“Bu,” call Dul with the view still fixed on the drawer.

“Hmmm?” Sejah raised his eyebrows waiting for Dul's words.

“We'll be there when to stay here?” tanya looked at her mother.

“Sampe when?” She was a little confused by her son's question. “Where Bara's father ngajak we live, then we have to come along. Now Bara's father doesn't let us live here, so we live here. Why is it?” tanya Sejah's. He observed Dul's pursing eyes and his curling mouth a small smile.

“Means next?” dul asked again raising his face to look at his mother

With my eyes, Dijah nodded. “Seternally,” sahut Colored.

“Father Bara be my father forever?” ask Dul again.

His eyes warmed up and his lower lips trembled slightly. “Forwardly,” replied Colored again.

“If I have a sister from Bara's father, I can still have this room Miss?” Dul wants to go back to making sure that the things he likes are not taken anymore. He loved the blue room. With colorful drawers containing toys that day and night he visited. He is no longer expelled when he is still sleepy because his altar wants to sweep.

“Bby. Dul is now Bara's father's son. Bara's father has loved us a lot. That's why we should love Bara's father too. You studied hard, with mom and dad. Let you be like Bara's father. It's ‘kan?” tanya Sejah who repeatedly gulped her saliva with great difficulty. He won't cry when he talks to Dul.

“Iya. I want to be like Bara's father. Cool. I love Bara's father. Bara's father often carried me to the room when sleeping in front of the tv. Ordinary same Mbah I built all the way. I like to be carried,” said Dul indifferently back composing his toys.

Colored back pursed his mouth holding back the cry. He remembered that as a mother, he could count on his fingers how many times he had held Dul in his carrier. He is too busy looking for money to buy Dul milk as a toddler in order to avoid Fredy's money is not clear origin.

Outside the walls of the room, Bara was standing close to the body. He flicked his nails until he clashed when he listened diligently to the conversation of the mother and child. His eyes also blurred for a moment. How could Dul think that he was only a temporary father?

When he married Dijah, he had already married everything the woman had in his life. Dul included.

And Dul's happiness is only limited to her holding him into the room. Simple things he never even thought of. Bara stepped away from Dul's room. He gives time to the mother and child who are speaking from heart to heart.

The To Be Continued.....

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