CONFESSION STONED
27. A Smile of Smile

Since entering the cinema, Dijah has felt that Bara many times tried to hold his hand or hug his waist.

Seen noticed how the couples around them were so friendly to each other. Sejah wanted to join in holding Bara's hand, but his hand was still sweating in the clutches of the man's fingers.

When a woman is seen leaning and draping her hands around her lover's waist, Dijah is curious. How felt. It seems comfortable, he thought.

But being aware of his appearance and circumstances at that time, made Dijah dejected. The jacket Bara asked to wear throughout the mall may be because the clothes he wore were too kampungan.

It feels that even a two-hour shower can not match the coolness of Bara who has not even changed clothes since yesterday. Secretly Sejah glanced at his shoes. The thin skin of his shoes was now blooming like a flower.

During this time, Sejah had no desire to have a pair of two pairs of good clothes or new shoes. For him whatever origin can still be used, it does not matter. Together with Bara a few days to make Dijah so have a lot of desire.

But as many desires appeared in his mind, the guilt on Dul also infiltrated.

"Horror film, not afraid at all." murmured Bara as she stepped out of the cinema.

"What?" tanya Sejah's.

"Nothing" said Bara.

"Udah afternoon, I went straight to the office. Later I will not stunt in Tini's make up if long nyampe there. Tini must be nagging. I'm a new kid, I don't feel good about being late." Sejah hold Bara's arm back walking towards the cinema snack cashier.

"Yes, from here I'm directly anter you." Bara was still draping his arm around Dijah's shoulder. He then went back to buying popcorn and fries to pack.

The colonist wanted to ask what Bara was doing, for whom else the man bought some snacks from the bio-cop. But Dijah just quietly stood next to Bara who occasionally rubbed his arm.

"Hape do not forget to look often yes, do not put in the bag continue." Bara took Dijah out of the cinema.

"Entar malem where's the job? I'll pick you up.." Bara bargained.

"Not yet, later in the office is told where." Sejah gripped Bara's arm a little hard as she followed the man's long steps on the escalator.

"I'm gone a week Jah," Bara said.

"Yes," replied Dijah still closely observing the escalator stairs. He was worried about being late. Although the boarding houses are right behind the Mall, but only one time Sejah entered into it.

At that old date, Tini who just got the acquaintance of a rich old man immediately invited Dijah and Asti who was almost starving.

In a Japanese restaurant they order the menu until it fills the entire table. Intentionally, the reason Tini said let there be a reason to be wrapped.

After wrapping all the rest of the menu on the table, upon arrival at the boarding house they went back to cooking all the food. Sutured even grilled sushi on top of its quality.

Sejah grumbled at Tini, why take them to a Japanese restaurant if at home they all have to re-cook all the food.

Tini needed to preach for half an hour to explain to Dijah that he could not bring a rich old man to a pecel lele stall. Because the restaurant he chooses will reflect the rate as well.

Motor Bara entered the yard of a large permanent house that was transformed into an office. When Sejah came down from the bonfire of two beautiful women also seemed to have just arrived at that place.

Sejah saw the two women did not hesitate to turn and smile at Bara who was opening the glass helmet. He guessed that Bara must have returned the smiles of the women when seen from their cheerful faces.

"Welcome!" call Tini who also just arrived with an ojek.

"Mas Bara's... The boss I met is still not coming home either. Must have been opium ama ketek aroma Sejah. The existence of confinement in the room until this hour does not want to separate," continued Tini again.

Marwah Bara fell instantly. And the reply to his smile on the two beautiful women was useless. Now they knew that Bara had been sleeping in the room with the woman who had just come down from her shackles.

"Hus Tin! Your shell (Your mouth)!" sergeant Colored as Tini passed him.

"Halah, mas mu iki ngintili continue yo, wis ngerti yuk ndekke, mulakno gelem dadi ojek. (Here, this Mas-mu continues to be intilin. I already know how good he is, so he wants to be an ojek)," replied Tini.

"Ora must be delicious yo! Mas mu ora teapot, whereas kowe talk nek kowe delicious! (Because it's delicious! You did not come by. You said you were delicious!)" sahut Seized again.

"Eh jah ! Ojo yells at me karo villain selang*kangan kuwi! (Ih Jah! Don't want me to be the same villain las*kangan)" Tini suddenly held her voice while looking around them.

"Ben ndekne golek wedhok lyo! I yo want to know ndi wedhokan sek susune luwih gedhe seko me!" (Let him find another woman! I want to know which woman has bigger breasts than me" Tini continued.

"My husband yo gedhe Tin..." (Yes my chest is also a big Tin)," interrupted Dijah laughing.

Tini who began to get emotional because Mas-nya touted so laugh heard the answer of the Sejah. The embers who were still there frowned but smiled.

He waited patiently until the conversation of Tini and Colonized ended. Bara did not understand what the two women were talking about. He only had a faint smile when Dijah said a few words that he understood. 'Susu and big'.

Bara left Dijah in the office after repeatedly reminding him to check his cell phone occasionally. He promised not to send a message first because Sejah is not familiar with the formation of his new phone.

It could be that Joana came by taxi and hoped that her night could be delivered by her. All of these things were imagined by Bara. Like most women who are determined Joana so far.

Before returning to his home, Bara intends to stop by a minimarket and visit his friend. He continued to drive his motorbike to the opposite side of Polsek and arrived at a minimarket.

Slowly the Bara motor entered an alley located next to the Polsek. And when he arrived at a house he was targeting, Bara stopped his motorcycle.

"Lo is doing here Bara.." murmured Bara alone.

He opened his helmet and got off his bike. At first glance he tidied up his jacket and shirt like he was going to visit a new girlfriend's house.

"Dul.." call Bara from the front of the wooden fence. It didn't take long, the thin wooden door across the fence swung open. Dul's sweet, intelligent face, similar to his mother's, poking out from behind the door.

"Om Bara.." said Dul.

"For what? Not busy?" ask Bara.

"I've never been busy. Just watching cartoons. I don't play outside with my mom. He said I'd be bullied later" replied Dul.

"Let's get out first, which grandparents?" ask Bara again.

"Bah wedok sleeping. Mbah lanang may be at the chess game," replied Dul again.

"Om take this, let's keep it simple." Bara lifted two plastic snacks he bought from the minimarket across.

Dul greeted the two packs with a cheerful face. "All for me Om?" ask the boy plainly.

"Yes, for you. Don't love another child. If someone asks, ask to buy it yourself. There's also nothing to charge you for free, right?" ask Bara. Without realizing it, he has taught Dul the science of revenge his version.

Dul ran into the house to lay down the treasure he had just obtained.

"Now you are sitting here" Bara pointed to a stone wall in front of the fence.

"Display there?" ask Dul.

"Chat while snacking. Om still got this." Bara lifts a basket of popcorn in front of Dul.

"Gee... I like! Let me go talk. Om rich huh? If Om Bara is rich I want to be raised as a child!" tukas Dul plain while sitting next to Bara.

"You yeah? Your mother didn't tell you if you adopted her as a child?" ask Bara to Dul.

"I don't know." replied Dul.

"You have to lift your mother first" Bara said smilingly looking at Dul who greedily put a handful of popcorn at once into his mouth.

"Keep mommy as Om Bara's son?" ask Dul.

"Not... Must be appointed wife Om. Only automatically Dul immediately became a child Om. How's it? Wanna?" tanya Bara smiled ignorantly. He could not imagine how the reaction of the colonized if he knew he was poisoning Dul's mind.

"Auto what's Om?"

"Auto is direct. Your mother becomes Om's wife, you continue to be Om's son. Direct, how? Interested?" ask Bara again.

"Pull... Mau" Dul chewed his popcorn while nodding.

"Oh yes... I have this." Bara slightly rose reached into the front pocket of his backpack hanging on the handlebar of the motor.

Bara offered three photos of Dul who felt most dashing while wearing a marching band uniform.

"Waaaaahh... Om Bara!" Dul's eyes were wide. "Makazis... I never had a photo!" shout Dul.

"I have to look at Mom!" exclaim Dul again. The boy had put down his popcorn and was now swiping through each sheet of photos showing him drumming.

"Your other photos are still there, Om kasi's entar malem to your mother." Bara ruffled Dul's hair while smiling with satisfaction.

He realized how little kindness he gave could be a source of happiness for others.

Bara learned that from Dijah who cares for Mbok Jum amid his limitations.

The To Be Continued.....