CONFESSION STONED
72. Cafe Story

Shortly before Bara came out to the security guard post.

"Where's Jah? Enough already?" ask Tini.

"Can Tin be in a minute?" Back to asking.

"Boleh Jah... Be able. The important thing is not to stay here," said Tini.

"Well, Ma'am, take it easy." Asti stirred his orange ice with a straw.

"Yes, all right. I'm still adding orders." Robin's mom hasn't had breakfast from home.

"Well! Jah! It's your mas! He's out Jah!" Tini dragged the t-shirt at the nape of the Colonized so that her friend would bend his head out of the curtain of the banner.

"Your hands!" tepis Sewn on Tini's hand that felt strangling his neck.

"Eh sorry! My spirit Jah! There was no point in grooming my office lady this morning. I peg hair from dawn until my neck pegel," said Tini.

"Unlimited totality" murmured Boy who also took a peek.

"Mister Tini! Hapemu sounds!" asti.

"The Bayu knows I'm here again. I think the feeling of this lanang more and more dalem aja to me," said Tini as she flicked her phone screen.

"I guess Baranya's gone, huh?" asti asked when Tini was on the phone.

After Tini curses a car that honks right in front of the shop, Bara reappears.

"Eh appears again, it's Mbak." Asti said.

"Yes.." murmured Colored. He was still slightly looking down at Bara who was talking and standing near the security guard who was babbling for some reason.

Bara wears bright blue jeans, with a sky-blue shirt that she folds down to below her elbow. An identification tag was seen hanging around his neck. His legs are neatly wrapped with a pair of dark blue sneakers with a pattern of three white stripes on each side.

Under the morning sunlight that led to the front of the office, Bara looked more handsome. Slightly shuddered as if he was looking at a ghost. He seemed to not believe that the handsome man across there had once fondled him so gently.

Colored eyes dimmed. His eyes slowly warmed up. The more you see, it feels increasingly unlikely he was back near Bara.

While still busy peering across the street, Dijah felt his phone vibrate. He hurriedly reached into the contents of his bag and grabbed the thing.

"Pak Heri Tin.." muttered Sejah pointed at his phone screen. It's the end of the month, it looks like Mr. Heri is bringing other bad news for the colonized. For a while Sejah nodded and said 'good' and 'nothing' repeatedly, he hung up.

"What's he doing?" ask Tini. Boy and Asti who had been holding the curtain of the banner now release the curtain to look at the face of Dijah who increasingly looks languid.

"My contract was not extended. He said the company did not need additional manpower anymore because it had not reached the target. Later if you need more energy, I will be contacted." Sejah tried to make his tone okay and drew a forced smile on his face.

Before long, Tini also looked back at her phone. Heri called him too.

"I guess I'll get the same news." Tini scrolls her phone screen. After doing almost the same scene as Dijah, Tini finally put his phone on the shop table.

"That's right! The same! Energy reduction SPG. Yesterday was extra energy. Yowes, it's okay. I'll find another job. I'll go to my friends too. There's no way we're dying late" Tini said.

"Whoa, let alone you! Must be preserved by the government!" mak Robin finished eating.

"Well, come home, I'll take a break. My head is getting dizzy," said Dijah again peering towards the other side at a glance. Bara's still standing there.

"What do you work for? Your child should be shopping, ", said Tini.

"I came in, so the cafe waiter again. Want to start I have not been excited because I have not met Mbok Jum," said Dijah.

"Later nyampe in the room, phone mami cafe ya Jah! Tanya also paid how much. Is still 50 thousand semalem. I'm tired of it." Tini flicked her hair back.

"It's a habit of holding on to 200 thousand, yes 50 thousand effects are small." Boy shifts his seat away from Tini. He was afraid that Tini's hand would float towards him when he heard that.

"Your Lamb!" exciting Tini.

"Let's go home," asked Dijah.

"Get it!" Mak Robin is up.

"Damnah... It's hot. We don't walk anymore ah. Take a taxi from the front. Can't stand it! His eyes are starting to get hot!" pekik Boy squinted his eyes at the screen printing curtain.

"Marijuana! Consider it a simulation in hell. Come on!" Tini grabbed hold of Boy's shirt and dragged the man out of the shop and walked away from Bara's office.

They walked across from the news agency. The embers who saw them coming out one by one from the opposite direction turned their heads and walked down the fence of his office from the inside.

His gaze saw the figure of the Seized. The woman looked gloomy and walked while holding her bag. We walked until we got to the end of the fence. His feet tiptoed for the sake of being able to see the Sejah who was increasingly disappearing from view.

He misses being colonized. So missed. They don't have to kiss or hug if they meet later. Seized just sitting and receiving his presence alone, it was more than enough for Bara.

Tonight Bara has to go see Dijah. It was Friday. Maybe tonight, Sejah will work as SPG. He will ask Bayu to call Tini to ask their whereabouts.

I went through the meeting uneasily. He did not listen to the closing words at the end of the meeting that Heru said that afternoon.

The arrival of the Sejah made a sense of impatience that had been badly ignored is now back to bursting impatient.

After completing Heru's request about editing news that was obtained by his cousin's brother directly, Bara hastily went to the goodness of the printing press. He handed over a flash containing a file photo of Dul vacation to one of the staff there. He asked for the photos to be printed immediately. Bara wanted to make the photo an excuse to meet Dijah.

"Hello? Where else is Tini?" ask Bayu on the phone.

Bara was next to Bayu nodding impatiently waiting for an answer.

"Home at home, why?" answer Tini across the phone.

"Who? Not work?" ask Bayu. "Friday night is SPG" Bayu added. Bara has attached his ear to Bayu's phone.

"No. Contract end. I'm tired of looking for work! Want to find a husband," said Tini origin.

"I happen to be looking for a wife, too." Bayu said. Bara immediately distanced his ears and touched Bayu's hand then pointed at the clock on his wrist.

"Kurwuu.." Bara says it just by looking at his mouth.

Bara snorted in annoyance looking at Bayu.

"Oya Ma'am Tini... Mommy is being colonized at home too?" ask Bayu. He put his ear back to his cell phone. His heart is a little happy Colored is no longer an SPG. But he also wondered what the woman was doing now to make a living.

"Went to work at the cafe again. It's the cafe across from the mall. The row of shophouses. There is a red light banner, Cafe Swipe its name. I want to work there too. Later if you want to know me, can go there," added Tini.

She straightened her body. His face looked serious and disappointed. Re-employed to be a cafe waitress. For the sake of a fifty thousand piece, the woman he loved would return to deliver drinks to the various men there.

Late at night, Bara snatched an envelope containing a photo that had been finished printing and ran to his car.

No. gabe. The colon can no longer go in there. For whatever sake in this world, he did love Sejah as sincerely as heart. He had no intention of using that woman. Although indeed... He really enjoyed their sex time.

Being turned all over his world. He will be graduating a second time soon. Magister finished. He made a promise to his parents.

Fredy's business is in the final stages, in the next few days, AKBP Heryadi has told him that the day after tomorrow will carry out raids to the warehouse where Fredy is located. It's almost done. The army should be able to wait for him.

With high speed Bara drove his car to the cafe in question Tini.

The cafe was located among the dark ranks of the shophouses. If only Tini did not tell that there was a cafe between the doors of the shophouse that seemed to always be closed, Bara would never know its existence.

After parking his car a little away from the door of the cafe, Bara headed for the door where several people were seen coming in and out.

Bara stepped in and within the dimness of the flickering lights twinkled his head, his eyes were busy looking for the figure of the Sejah. The cafe is not big, and Bara should have no trouble accepting the Sejah.

"Well!" call Bara holding the arm of Dijah who is passing from behind him. The woman was carrying a tray of four small bottles of beer with glasses of ice cubes.

"Remain here?" tanya Dijah was surprised.

"Don't work here again Colored, I don't want you to come here anymore. Please beat me up first," Bara's sergeant with a slight shout offsetting the sound of the remix music.

"Go there! I'm working!" exclamation Sejah raised his arm. Bara let go of the arm so that Dijah went to deliver the drink first. From a distance he observed how the men at the table looked at Dijah. I was so sick of seeing it.

"Jah, listen to me first. I'm gonna talk. Let's go out for a second. I don't like Jah... Don't work like this" Bara said.

He followed Bara who held his arm to the door. He slightly nodded at the mami of the cafe owner who was sitting and had been watching him since.

"You know what the hell? Have you ever bought rice that contains almost a quarter of stones and rice? Ever start a glass of mineral water just to buy a child's candy? No, right? If never, don't talk about my work. The important thing is I never bang on the neighbor's door while carrying a plate to ask for rice."

Her tears have spilled. Angry and ashamed of Bara. The anger spilled out instantly. Why is it so hard to understand. Why should Bara come there and see him in such a state. He was wearing a red aprons bearing the mark of a beer that had faded in color.

"You don't have to look for me anymore. I told you, I can't Bara.." isak Sejah. "It's not just about Fredy. Our relationship can't be more than we already have. Life is not just about love. It's about making the people you love happy. Remember your parents."

Bara was surprised to see the reaction of Sejah who looked so angry that he cried and stomped his feet.

Bara releases her hand grip on the arm of the Sejah and releases the woman to re-enter a dimly lit cafe playing deafening remix music with a cheesy sound system.

I let out a loud breath. Even if he is angry he cannot. Colored is not who. Only one child widow met at the Police Station after receiving violence from her ex-husband.

At least, Sejah would have wanted him to be able to think like that now.

If only it were that easy Jah, Inner Bara. If only I could just ignore you. Maybe my heart won't hurt like this.

Bara clenched his hands together as tightly as possible until his palm hurt because of his nails.

Remix music continues to flow from inside the cafe.

Why did you leave?

Why did you leave?

When I started to love you

I wish you to be the lover of my heart

You even went far from my life

Alone again

Alone again

When you left me gone

No one ever decorated my day

When I woke up from my sleep

I want you

Come and meet me

'I told you

I love you so much

I want you

Come and meet me

'I told you

I love so much

(When I love you - Dadali - Breakbeat Remix 2018)

The To Be Continued.....

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