The Setra Backhouse
CHAPTER 52. THE NERVOUS TINA MAIDEN AGAIN

Journey home….I didn't see the two boys on the way home.

I'm not sure the two children meant well to me and Sumadi, I my pain and Sumadi's pain had anything to do with the twins.

Or gini aja, this morning I will see their rice stand, whether they sell there or not.

“Pak, later can ask for help to pass the hotel first, because there is someone I want to buy pak”

“Find what sir, can I help maybe” said the taxi driver

“Eh I want to find food pak”

“Father of javanese yes, how about I take it to a halal food depot..... would you like sir?” ask the taxi driver

“No need sir. Later a few dozen meters from the hotel there is a rice dish wrap pak”

“Oh it…. The one selling it was Tina ma'am from Java, sir, the cuisine was delicious. Alright I will take you there, Pak” replied the taxi driver

This taxi driver is very good, and it turns out he also knows the rice pack bu Tina.

I saw the name tag on the car dashboard.. The name of this taxi driver is Pak Putu.

“Eh pak Putu kok tau nasi wrap bu Tina it” I was curious

“Tau sir, many taxi drivers who buy food in Bu Tina, rice wrap is cheap and delicious, compared to jinggo rice, yes more portions made by bu Tina pak”

“Oh so mr Putu.. who sells usually his son yes sir?”

“Hahaha never sir…. I know exactly Tina's mom's family, because if she opens a rice stall in front of her house, sir. Our taxi drivers often rest and dinner there”

“Hearts his son never keep this food stall pack?” I'm more curious about the talk of this Putu sir

“Never sir, even out of the house just never”

“Bu Tina's son is sick sir, pity his family, her husband is mentally disturbed, now in the mental hospital in Bangli there is pak”

“Oh is so Mr Putu, so his son never sold at a storefront close to the hotel?”

“Never sir, who sold it yes bu Tina herself sir. But sometimes he doesn't sell morning and afternoon, because he has to take care of his twins. But if the night he must sell in front of his house”

“Why sir, I'm curious about bu Tina heheheh” asked the taxi driver

“Ah is okay Pak Putu, Bu Tina's cooking is delicious, so I like to buy rice wrap”

“That's sir…. The sales of Tina bu pak” show taxi drivers named Pak Putu when it is close to the food stall of Bu Tina

“Eh sir Putu, I drop it here, later I walk to the hotel, oh yes I can ask for phone number Pak Putu?”

At first Mr. Putu did not want to give his phone number, he said if he needed a taxi, he could call the taxi center, but I said that at any time I needed a guide, so I could call Mr. Putu.

I went down next to the rice stand Tina's wrap, and right now nobody's buying, so I can talk to her.

“Good morning bu Tina..

“Iya sir good morning, kok alone, where is his friend sir?”

“My friend is still there at the hospital there is bu”

“Lho why friends father?”

Suddenly Ms. Tina was misbehaved when I asked her about her twins. It was as if he was hiding something.

“Eh child…. My son is at home sir, uh they're both not feeling well”

“Why do you always ask about my son sir. Have you ever met my twins?”

Strange, yesterday I explained that I met his son, even I bought food and his son also I drove to his house, but yesterday, Tina also said her son was at home.

After I asked her about her son, now she was getting more wrong, and did not dare to look at me again, I actually felt sorry, but I had to know who her two children were.

“Ngak papa ma'am, earlier Pak Putu the taxi driver who drove me said often eat at the mom's stall if it was night?” I switched the conversation so that this woman calms down first.

“Oh Putu, he and his friends do often have dinner at my shop if pak” night

“Pak Putu son mother is sick huh?” I started testing the changes that were in Tina's mother again

And it turned out to be true, he began to look nervous and confused again, he did not focus on what I had just asked.

“Eh yes my son is sick sir... uh why do you ask that?” he replied after half a minute he was silent and confused

“Kan yesterday mother said that the mother's child is sick.. and can not sell.. but if the pain should be at home mom, do not be told to sell here heheheh”.

“Oh yes... uh yes I forgot sir.. Yes, my son is sick. Both of them are sick Pak” replied without looking at me

“Eh husband mother at home?” I began to lead to her husband who said the taxi driver was her husband with mental illness”

“There is... is at home, uh why do you ask me about my husband, eh you do not know” the answer is more agitated

“Eh father uh that two rice packs uh twenty thousand pak” only

He started kicking me out, and I know it's time I stopped asking questions…

Ms. Tina was getting more agitated and nervous when I started to conical about her husband and two children who were said to be sick, but with the strangeness of her behavior I could tell that there was nothing with the two children.

And I'm not surprised if at this time it could be that his two children are not in his house, his two children could be watching me talking to Tina's mom

“Ya already ma'am, I say goodbye first, I still have work at the hotel. excuse bu”.

I'd rather just finish this conversation, I don't want anything with this mother, because she seems to be getting more agitated and frightened. Something that scared him.

Something that might be threatening or something that could be evil.

I walked towards the hotel, and from the corner of my eye I saw a couple of Tina's children who were watching me from a distance…

It's just that I assume I don't know their presence around here….

*****

In the hotel room…. While I charged handycam, I made a makeshift report for lolokcicing, info about Sumadi who is now being opened and a glimpse of the incident I experienced in the house I also reported.

Just email without any video or voice recording as usually done…

The answer from my emal is just YES, there is no advice or anything or no sense to feel with the disaster we experienced.

But I take this as a job, where the boss doesn't want to know what's going on with his men….

The boss just wants to know the reports and work that is always in order.