
Heru was still kicking slowly Bara's foot with the tip of his shoe. And Bara still doesn't care. He persevered with the pose of staring at the phone with a frowning forehead.
“Don't belagak budek, you want to know the meaning of the talk of Mbak Tini ama Colored earlier?” ask Heru.
Bara directly looked. “What?” ask Bara directly.
“Oh still horrified turns out. Nothing what the hell. Congratulations and prayers only.”
“Tini can prayer too?” coals.
“Udah done?” tanya Bara turned her head into the room.
“Almost,” sahut Colored. “The test is not enough. Tomorrow I'll be back here by myself. It's nothing.” Sejah too hesitant if you continue to drive Bara to and fro.
“Indeed your stuff is still worth bringing again Jah? I'm blind all, stay in.” Tini lifted a broken fan and put it back down.
“My clothes are a little more. The costs are still a month. So the key I can still bring,” said Dijah.
“That closet wasn't brought, right?” ask Tini.
Seized shaking.
“Ya already, good. The closet can be directly scavenged into firewood if brought moved again.” Tini also lifted a small bag from near the closet.
“Boy ... I want to drop the pesen. Help Asti. Do not be asked to buy gas 3 kilos you immediately pretended to be in a coma.” Seized patting Boy's shoulder. The one patted on his shoulder sneered.
“Tin..” Call Colored.
“Wait for Jah, before you talk. I'd like to ask you for that hape bunting. Whereabouts? For me, I need.” Tini raised her hand.
“There's in the closet. For what?” Re-styled open the closet door and fumble the top shelf. “Nih!” Sejah thrust a small mobile phone whose middle is tied with rubber.
“For poor acting if you meet a new guy,” replied Tini.
“Poor voice, I don't think you need to act! From your face you have seen!” mak Robin from the Bed.
“For acting especially? Was yesterday not accepted as a debt collector?” tanya Dijah is concerned. Sejah is happy Tini finally shunned the night world when seriously courting Gatot. And when Tini and Gatot's relationship falls apart, he also worries that Tini will return to that world.
“Ah, not Jah! The scariest job is debt. Just mangap, directly snapped. My spirit can come out a little. A week of being yelled at continuously, could die me.” Tini rubbed the butut phone Colored.
“Mbak Colored live where? Take us to his house once. Want to have a temen that can be visited at home normal.” Asti holding the arm of the Sejah.
“You mean this house is not normal?” cynical Boy.
“What did you say?” ask Tini on the Colonized.
“Oohh... Just want to say, diligently clean the corner bathroom where we. Always be clean. Don't wait for Darius to bring Harpic.” The colon chuckles to remember the jokes they often throw each other throw responsibility to clean the bathroom.
“There's one more message,” said Tini. He glanced towards the door of the place where Bara was standing by crossing his arms in front of his chest staring at them.
“Mas Bara don't look here, I want to talk important to Dijah. There!” expel Tini. Bara pouted then sat back down to his chair. The door to the room is still wide open. They can still hear all of their words. Maybe for Tini, Bara heard all this time using the eyes.
“What?” tanya Sejah's.
“This is why I want to hear.” Mak Robin who was still sitting on the bed pulled Boy's t-shirt to get closer.
“What? Swab! I did not feel good to have been awaited,” said Dijah impatiently.
Tini lowered her head and half whispered, “Begini ... You will be a housewife. There's gotta be a fight. Dandle. If Mas-mu sulks, just ask, ‘mau nyusu not?’ definitely not so bad.”
All the residents of the boarding house who had come down near Tini, straightened up after hearing the words of the woman.
“Tips you tuh seputaran there continue ya Tin ... There is nothing right now to knock on the door. Emot kiss in the messaging application is also never made again... Kasian,” said Boy shaking his head.
Bara and Heru who were outside looked at each other for a moment then both held a smile. It was clear what the two normal men imagined when they heard Tini's words.
“Pantes...” murmur Heru.
“Pantes what?” cynical Bara.
“Cuma said pantes aja,” said Heru kalem.
Seized out of the room followed by his friends. Bara approached Tini to retrieve the bag of Sejah which was in the woman's hand.
“No need, let me bring it. We all nganter Sejah until the front of the gang,” said Tini.
“I'm not coming, Jah, Robin is sleeping. Be healthy with you.” Mak Robin waved from the door of her room. Tini and Boy walk behind Asti and Colonized. While Bara and Heru followed the four of them with a considerable distance.
Bara deliberately slowed his footsteps so as not to get too close to Dijah and his friends. There was already enough that Heru heard that day. Although Heru would not say it to anyone, it still glanced at Bara like a stab.
While walking down the alley, Dijah and Asti found a puddle of rain in the middle of the road.
“Mbak ..” call Asti glance at Colored. Then they simultaneously took a few steps back, Sejah ran over the puddle.
Asti clapped his hands then followed jumping over the puddle.
“What yesterday I did not nyampe, I tried again today.” The boy who was next to Tini then ran over the puddle.
“Can Mas Boy!!” pekik Asti's. “Today Mas Boy did not fall again!” Colored and Asti laughing.
“Gosh ... Yesterday has fallen today tried again,” murmured Bara who walked closer to the occupants of the cost of fighting ability.
“Ah! I can't. My milk's heavy! I wash my feet,” Tini said through the puddle while wetting the sandals.
“Padahal can pass from right-left. Not to be muddled either,” said Heru while clucking with eyes full of admiration.
“That's as much fun as it is for them,” Bara said smilingly looking at Dijah who was laughing looking at Tini who was washing her sandals in the puddle.
Upon arrival in front of the alley, Bara takes a package of clothes from Tini's hand and is colonized to be placed behind the trunk of the car.
“Tini, Asti, Boy ... Thank you, so far have helped a lot. I want to be a friend to share everything. I brought Dijah home today. In the next few days, Sejah must have the latest news. Wait yes.” Bara embraces Sejah with one hand while rubbing his lover's arm.
“We also thank Mbak Dijah Mas ... Madam has also helped us all a lot. Smooth show ya Mas ..” said Asti smiled and nodded.
“Lancar Mas ..” connect Boy. Tini nodded her head while looking at Mas Heru who was on the phone behind the car.
“Ra! Bayu ni—” Heru held out his phone to Bara.
“What's up? How can I not go to my phone?” Bara took the phone from Heru's hand. “Ya Bay?” bara Sahut.
“Again in kos-kosan Mbak Tini ya Mas?” ask Bayu across the street.
“Iya, why?” answer Bara.
“There's no Mpa Tini? Tell him dong, bales my messages. Don't be so arrogant,” Bayu said in a serious tone.
“Lo serious?” I was surprised and a little upset. Why he is so upset doesn't know either.
“Serious ..” say Bayu again.
“Entar cave. Cool lo ya, talking about the girl in the director's phone. Yes the cave closed.” Bara then handed the phone to Heru.
“Tin! Those are Bayu's messages asking for bales, don't be didiemin only. He felt hanged. Huge and languishing he said. Restless not being able to sleep. Keinget you continue. No appetite for days.”
“Ah time anyway because keinget I got that kayak. Later is indeed the end that has been decet,” replied Tini. Bara held back a laugh with a stale face.
“Bales anyway,” Bara replied. He then embraces the Sejah and opens the passenger door.
“Tin Bales ... Let emot kiss in hapemu kepake again.” Boy glanced at Tini who now looked worried. Even though yesterday he had not thought about Bayu anymore.
“Iya Mbak ... Try to know first. It seems persistent like Mas Bara ..” said Asti.
“Gigih ama kebelet it is sometimes just a thin difference. Careful you As,” sergeant Tini.
The three of them waved their hands as Bara claxed. And the car their friend was riding in slowly drifted away.
“Introduction deket first Mbak with Mas Bayu. Who knows soul mate.”
“Looks like a little Bayu. If it is serious, it will be forever. So I have to mastiin first ..” muttered Tini still staring at the Bara car that disappeared in the distance.
“Gendheng ..” whiskey Boy.
“I don't want to buy a cat in a sack. Once purchased can not be exchanged again because.”
The To Be Continued.....
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