CONFESSION STONED
153. Relax Afternoon

“This person office all Mas?” tini asked Bara who brought Mima back to the Colonized. The baby had started writhing raising his hands and opening his mouth about to make a sound.

“Iya, that's Maradona criminal division. Bayu must have known. Our director knows Dong for sure... Kang Mas Heru Gatot Satyadarma. That's another one called Ismail, from the economic news section. The other two are interns.” Bara turned to the six men on the sofa who were chatting in low voices.

“Oh there are interns too. Where was the intern yesterday? Who makes gonjang-ganjing?” tini asked innocently.

Bara immediately glared at Tini, “There is in the office, earlier said Dona was not feeling well when taught here. So go home early.” He had glanced at Dijah who looked relaxed and confirmed the location of Mima's bedong cloth.

“Alah alesan not feeling well. It must not be so good. I can feel her feelings,” said Tini giggled hand poke Sejah. Bara narrowed her eyes looking at Tini. Instead of stopping, Tini continued.

“How can I eat a husband's meal. Gawe wareg bojone wong, but take ra kelonan ro me. (Ngenyang-ngenyangin husband of people. Sleep is not the same as me)” Tini laughs restrained shut her mouth.

“What? Tini by the way, dear?” tanya Bara stroked Sejah cheeks. He still narrowed his eyes looking at Tini.

“You sure you want to know?” tanya Dijah smiled to see Tini who was still laughing and closed her mouth.

“Iya, I'm equal to him.” Bara sat on the edge of the bed wrapping her hands around the shoulders of the Sejah.

“Say for what she is doing eating people's husbands, her sleep is also not kelonan ama him.” Colored grimacing held back laughter.

“Basic..” murmured Bara threw a stern look at Tini.

“I was surprised to see such a kayak girl. To be liked by people must be shady. There used to be a guy I liked in the village. He said ‘if your height increases by 5 inches, I would like you’ good thing I did not become height.”

“Why?” tanya Bara was curious. Despite being upset with Tini's bacot, he couldn't help but be curious about the one woman's words.

“A month later I got word that he was killing another woman in the village next door,” replied Tini sighing long with a serious face.

“Wah, happy ending turned out..” Syndir Bara. “Padahal if you take ninggiin body also has no harm. Although the sprain at least you are in a state of the body is higher 5 centimeters. Not kayaking now. Enter the water park ticket price is the same as Robin and Dul,” Bara replied satisfied. Somehow lately he was always satisfied if he could beat Tini's talk.

“Your mother used to be afraid of me.... Now his courage is. Since you can get pregnant, she is more confident. Plus there's Mima, she's getting brave enough to bully me.”

“Bara is also a graduate of chicken coop university. Because of your snarl so he is also kayak gini now,” added Mak Robin chuckled at Tini and Bara who later like dogs and cats.

Colored widens his smile. While Bara hugged the head of the Sejah while sticking his tongue out at Tini. Bara was happy to tell about the apprentice was only considered wind then by the colonized.

“Where to work with Agus? Okay no? Fine ‘kan his person...” Heru suddenly turned towards the patient's bed.

“Mas Heru talking to me?” whispers Tini on Colored.

“It looks like yes. No way to talk about the canned drink in front of him. The part that Agus cooperates ‘kan only you,” sahut Sejah.

“Oh yes, really. So if I sit down to the couch, it's okay ‘kan?” ask Tini again with full consideration.

“Yes it is okay to sit on the sofa, as long as you do not sit on the lap of the Heru.” Mak Robin threw an irritated look at Tini who suddenly turned into a wood.

“Thank you ingetin Mak,” replied Tini giggled. He then got up and walked over to the sofa.

“He must have imagined from earlier sitting on the lap of the Heru. Indeed bodat...” mumbles Tomb Robin. Bara snorted and gulped when he heard Mak Robin's words.

“What was Mas?” tanya Tini stood on the right side of the sofa. “Try you step aside Boy, find another chair or sit on the floor for a bit. I was again invited to chat with Mas Heru.” Tini hit Boy's shoulder and flicked his hand to drive the friend away.

“Dasar brazen,” muttered Boy then moved to the dining chair that had been placed Bara as an addition next to the sofa.

“This new question asked dateng, how is the work with Agus? Fun but tired huh?” ask Heru.

Heru and Tini sat face to face on a long sofa. In the middle of them sat Asti and Bayu who separated. Tini looked directly at Asti's face next to her.

“You two have no plans to buy snacks out of town? Buy asinan to Bogor or buy gudeg in Jogja? I really feel like another family meeting to discuss your relationship,” said Tini looking at the faces of Asti and Bayu alternately.

Heru could not help but laugh at Tini's words. He even spontaneously patted the shoulder of Bayu who immediately stood up pulling Asti's arm to get up.

Tini cleared her throat before answering.

“Yes, cooperation sir Agus I feel healthier. It was originally like entering the athletic dormitory because there are many roads to and fro. Although tired, but there is satisfaction if you reach the target.” Tini explained it with great ease.

Bara who was pulling the curtain of the bed cover because Dijah was going to breastfeed, stood for a moment to check the fairness of Tini's answer. He then breathed a sigh of relief from hearing Tini speak a little normally just now.

Tini sat up straight and bent her legs tilted towards Heru. His two hands were on his lap staring straight at Heru up close. Bathed in sunlight from the window that slightly hit Heru's face, Tini was like watching a male hair oil advertisement. Tini's eyes were stunned with her half-gapped mouth as Heru combed her hair with fingers.

“Yeah...” muttered Tini unconscious. “New kayak descends from the sky,” Tini continued.

“I think I need medical check up,” Tini said. He then turned to the curtains around the closed bed of Sejah. Heru only confirmed the location of the hair but his heart felt like jumping at any time.

“So at home ‘can work there?” ask Heru.

“Back home,” reply Tini quickly.

“Cih!” lirih Boy who was sitting on the dining chair when he heard Tini's words. It was still warm in his memory of how Tini who repeatedly threw a pile of files while swearing serapah and said he would resign soon.

Tini only glanced at Boy and then looked back at Heru.

“Good if at home. Pak Agus is good ‘kan?” ask her again to convince herself.

“Good—very good,” Reply Tini again.

“Halah,” said Boy while rolling his eyes upwards. Just now Tini dumped her phone under the pillow and trampled on the pillow when Agus suggested to achieve the sales target doubled on the night Tini said her heart was not calm.

This time Tini closed her mouth and turned her head to the right to look at Boy.

“Udah well, handsome again.” Heru laughed crisply as he said that.

Tini. “Iya, it's good.. handsome,” said Tini glared towards Heru.

“Hmmmm Boy who grew upset again did not approve Tini's answer. Along the way, the woman had spied a mole on the lip of Agus as a fossil upil.

“Awas stroke you Boy,” muttered Tini when turning while looking at Boy on his right side.

“So Mas Heru used to be close to Pak Agus?” tanya Tini snobs familiar.

“Such accuracy, often in college class.” Heru replied while turning towards his mobile phone that was vibrating on the table. “Sorry, I picked up the phone for a moment yes..” said Heru grabbed his phone.

Shortly after the greeting ‘halo’ from Heru, the man said “So you want to come directly here? Yeah, I'm waiting. Take a taxi, the car stays in the office. I'm anter leaving for work tomorrow. Be careful on the road Dear,” said Heru ended his talk.

Like being electrocuted with an electric eel, Tini straightened her wobbly body looking for her comrades.

“Why? Want to buy pickups in Bogor?” tanya Boy sneered as his gaze met with Tini.

“This is a sign that you are a true friend. Let's find a pickle to Bogor.” Tini immediately got up pulling Boy's arm to stand up.

“Jahs... Jahs... We all go home first. Later if the fathers who nyariin you come again, the end of the week I anterin to your home.” Tini exclaimed to bend her head into the curtain of the Seized bed cover.

“Kok so hurry up?” tanya Sejah's.

“I was the intern of your mas office when I met you,” said Tini grimacing.

“Ooohhh,” sahut Colored instantly understand. “Iya—iya, makasi. Be careful on the road, do not let papasan” exclaim Colored in a slow voice. She was nursing Mima slowly still grimacing.

Head Seized looked up at Bara to see the reaction that appeared on her husband's face.

“Liat Mima aja. His father no longer knows what to say,” said Bara. He laughed hearing that.

“Ayo Mak! Let Asti go home the same. Don't think about him,” said Tini who just realized Asti was not in the room. For a moment he thought that Asti and Bayu were following his advice earlier.

“I just sat peeling oranges for these kids. Can't I go on in a minute?” sergeant Mak Robin is sitting in the dining chair peeling oranges for Dul and Robin.

“Can't! Tomorrow, no one wants to peel durian. Now we have to go home. Cepet!” Tini pulled Mak Robin's arm to get up immediately.

Heru could not prevent the occupants of the boarding house who immediately scattered home after he received a call from Fifi who would follow to the hospital to visit the Sejah.

Because he understood the situation, Heru did not want to discuss it further. He cannot control what is on the minds of others. All he could do was prevent and act as usual. Although he looks reckless, Heru knows that Tini is trying hard for his life.

Quickly get a replacement for someone to fill the heart does not mean it has finished the wound. You may just want to bet on a new life. Trying to challenge the injured self to learn to accept strangers. Maybe it will win and be happy, maybe the pain can recur. But life goes on.

Maybe that's what Tini is feeling, thought Heru.

The To Be Continued.....

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