TINI SUKETI
143. Happiness in Time

Happiness in everyone is different. So there is a sentence that says, can not make a measure of our happiness with others. Even so, we do not judge people's happiness as a standard for us. Because of the truth of all humans, have a fight in their lives.

Tini's pregnancy went on without any significant drama. His determination to keep working despite being pregnant, made him not complain much. In addition to Tini enjoying the first pregnancy that was very much awaited, she also did not want to make Wibi ask him to stop working. Or feel sorry for allowing him to work.

Because ... when Tini's pregnancy entered the final trimester, Dayat just entered her second year on campus. Tini felt she still had to wait for Dayat to finish her studies so she could stop working and enter her retirement peacefully.

The last day of work before the start of the leave period, Tini cleaned her desk while humming.

“When do you predict birth, Tin?” ask Larasati who visited Tini's table.

“Next month's doctor's estimate, Mom. Doain, yes.” Tini stacked three maps containing the last work that he just finished doing. “This was the last task. Everything is done. I don't have PR. The company I used to hold, I delegated to Fitri,” explained Tini.

Larasati took the map Tini proffered and nodded. “Ya, already. Beres if that is it. Don't forget to be told that it's gone. Let's-we can look. What to bring?” ask Larasati.

“Bawain what, huh? Worry if it is said not even delicious, but if you can bring a baby stroller only. That I haven't bought,” replied Tini laughing. “Home, Bu ...,” connect Tini.

Tini chuckles, imagining no need to buy a baby stroller. Larasati laughed and walked to the front door of the office to deliver Tini. That last afternoon, he came home on time. It's a bit of a lot. One tentengan full of cutlery and all jars where snacks.

From a distance Tini saw the figure of a man who was no stranger. The man with narrow eyes and high stature with clothes that are still very neat in the afternoon. Also the man ... walked very fast.

“Pak,” call Tini. The man she called did not listen. Almost through. “Pak Dean!” exclaim Tini, speeding up his steps approaching.

“Ya?” Dean stopped his steps and looked back. “Suketi? You look ... different.” Dean looked at Tini's swollen body everywhere. From top to bottom and repeat twice.

“How are you, Sir?” tini asked, extending her hand.

Dean welcomed Tini's hand as he nodded. “Baik—baik. And you must be in good shape too. I don't need to ask anymore. Seen from your face,” Dean said.

It turns out that his mouth is still the same, Tini thought. He grimaced to answer Dean's question.

“How? At home working in this company?” dean asked, putting his hand in his pocket.

“Very comfortable, Sir,” replied Tini sumringah.

“Jadi ... today was last worked before leave?” Dean looked at Tini's luggage a lot.

“Always precise,” sahut Tini directly.

“Congratulations on the pregnancy of the first child. Hopefully, the birth process will be carried out later. Do not forget to eat healthy and nutritious food,” said Dean, saying common and simple words that he used to say to his employees.

“Thankful my food is now healthy nutritious, sir. Thanks to the company also that gives the leeway of tasks out of the office during pregnancy. I sit a lot, until my body so ... look,” said Tini looked down at his body.

“What's really why? You are still very pretty ..”

Tini sharpened her hearing to hear Dean's words. “Ya?” Tini poked her head slightly waiting for Dean to continue.

“You are still very beautiful ... for your husband.” Dean smiled widely until his eyes were in line. “Then I'll excuse you. I'm in a hurry to see Mr. Wimar.” Dean nodded and twisted his body.

And it's true what he said just now. In the distance, Dean pulled out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

“Basic,” gerutu Tini. He continued his steps out of the building. Not until five minutes later, Wibi's car approached and he immediately dumped all his luggage into the car. Inside, Wibi catches everything Tini throws and puts it into the backseat. He then reached out his hand to help Tini get into the car.

“Fiuhhhh .. already, leaving now.” Tini pulled out a piece of tissue and wiped her sweaty forehead.

***

“Mbak ... tonight we will eat out?” tanya Dayat, looking at her head from the top of the stairs. “Eat beyond the real, yes. Not bring tiker keep sitting on the page.” Dayat rectified his speech because he could estimate Tini's answer.

“Barusan Evi has already called, he said so. Her boyfriend has come home from out of town,” replied Tini with jaws constantly moving chewing crackers.

“OK. If so I cancel the appointment to my friend,” said Dayat, stepping back to the top. But two steps up the stairs, he stopped again to look at Tini. “His power was eating cake. Now crackers,” said Dayat.

“You must not disturb my happiness. We have all been given our own portions. I never interrupted my phone until I fell asleep. What is a rich video call? Not useful,” said Tini still while chewing.

“To understand each other's nature,” said Dayat.

“If the phone definitely does not seem to drool. He pretended to be asleep. You must be pretending too. Styles aja,” says Tini.

Dayat again continued his steps up the stairs while breaking open.

Just putting the last piece of crackers in her mouth, Wibi walked into the dining room with two packs in her hands.

“Masih ngunyah also turned out. Crackers depleted? Here I bring another snack,” said Wibi, putting her pack on the dinner table.

Tini immediately put down her empty jar and focused on the package that Wibi had just brought. “What's this all about, Mom? Kok, so much.” Tini still asked even though her hands took out Wibi groceries one by one from the plastic.

“Create your chewing material,” replied Wibi, pull one seat and sit down. “Where? No mules-mules?” ask Wibi.

“Not yet. There's me getting hungry. I was worried that Mas would not love again if I could not shrink again abis lahiran. Now let's not eat rice Padang, through the restaurant has only gone up three kilos.” Tini opened a pack of cheese sticks and poured them into the jar. Soon after, he returned to chewing.

“But want to slim there should be effort and prayer,” timpal Wibi, participate in taking cheese sticks from jars.

“Mas also seems more contained. Her stomach is rather thick,” said Tini, turning her husband's stomach.

“That means I'm happy,” says Wibi.

“I'm happy too. If so let us thicken together,” said Tini chuckled. “And just watch the video of gymnastics people can make slim. I must be diligent to watch it,” muttered Tini.

“I will also be diligent nemenin you watch the video,” said Wibi, pulling a cheese stick from Tini's hand.

To Be Continued