The Midnight Radio
Episode 75's

I walked slowly with my right hand in Bang Win's hand. Tonight, the air feels cooler than usual because the rain has just stopped flushing the city of Bandung after falling all day.

"If I'm out of broadcast I haven't done it yet, go into the studio? Want to sort out the report of the list of new vendors to be sent to Kang Saija," said Bang Win.

"Yes" I replied short. "If it's done first, get into my studio too? Adul began to rumble again his mouth, afraid of the rich incident yesterday again."

Bang Win just smiled and nodded. Right after entering, on the sofa already sat Gia, Remi and also Adul. I sat down with them while Bang Win went straight into the studio after greeting the three of them.

"My next week's broadcast, let me get yak?" said Gia.

"Why, Tea? Going on vacation?" ask Adul.

"Well, Tomo wants to come with his family" replied Gia blushed.

"Cieeeee!" Me and Remi simultaneously teased.

"Cie-cie! Ask dong, Xu. Who was taken to the entrance. Dikasih keychain doll anyway," Gia grinned.

"Who is he?" manya curious.

"Noah!" point Gia with her chin on Remi who suddenly lifted a small doll keychain with the inscription I love Bali.

"Well bad Nyx, I'm a lifetime never brought by if he's abis from out of town," I grumbled.

Remi just laughs and wiggles the keychain in his hand.

"The Nyx can be romantic too? He would go to a girl almost as rich as the cold Bang Win," said Gia.

"Yes if you have met someone who is fit, you can do it" replied Adul.

"Yes," I replied. "Eh Dul, how are you? Don't have a girlfriend yet?"

"Ah gamau dating first Adul mah. Not strong capital. In addition, the power is so complicated, must be attentive, must be able to continue. Not yet fighting, make heartache," replied Adul Iirih.

"But have you ever dated?" ask Gia.

"Yes that. Same with the cloth shop employee next door. But broke up because Adul can't follow him."

"Do you want him to be weird?" ask again.

"Yes if rich Inoxu Tea, Gia Tea or Remi Tea are okay to be invited to eat by the roadside, he does not want to. I want it in the mall, or where it is. Adul money for everyday, it is also divided for mother. It takes a lot of money anyway!"

"Yes, I met the wrong girl, mah" I said. "Good cewe will not sit and know the situation. But, a good guy also will not want to see the girl's distress. So it's both like that."

"Pengen deh dapet girl who does not have a lot of behavior, not much to say, not many requests, if you are told, polite, and want to dread Adul," continued Adul.

Me and the others only grinned when right as soon as Adul finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded.

Kik kik kik kik!

After looking at each other for a moment, we all immediately got up and rushed up the stairs with half a run.

"Euh, the mouth of the Stirrer is amazing!" maki Gia quietly on the sidelines of her gasping breath.

***

"Standby! 3, 2, 1, on water!" Remi raised her thumb.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, present again accompanied the listeners all from the studio of the second floor Story of Midnight Radio Rebel Bandung, with me, Inoxu and—."

"Adul ya gaes ya," continued Adul.

"That will accompany the listeners' night break all with a presentation of the story of the speakers," I continued the opening of the broadcast.

"Over the next hour and a half, there will be stories told here and guaranteed to make you all scared, sad, laughing, stunned and jerked," Adul continued. "One song requested by Aisma Zhe Zhe Zhezhe from Didi Kempot with Broadcaster Radio will be released after this. So do not go anywhere ya gaes," continued Adul again.

Adul turned off the mic and started squirming his body. "Enakeun is the song, Tea?" the question I could only reach out to was because I was contacting the source and asking to wait for a moment. After the song was almost done, I prepared to go back to turn on the mic.

"That's one song from Didi Kempot with Radio Broadcaster. Welcome to the listeners who have just joined. At the end of the channel, we've been connecting with the source for tonight. Hello, where's it with?"

"Hello, Neng Inoxu and Kang Adul. It's with Chyrin's mother in Pasteur."

"Sirin?" ask Adul.

"Chyrin. C-H-Y-R-I-N" replied the source.

"Difficult huh, Tea, the name? The children of the present generation are rich," said Adul slowly looking at me.

I have*kul Aduul's shoulder before speaking. "Mother's mango, what story do you want?"

"You want a story about my household, Neng."

"Good, Mom! That's it, isn't it? The story that goes in do not horror mulu. Do not know a listener mah, if the devil is here on a digibahin seneng. Abis it on appeared while laughing," chirped Adul who made me turn my eyes towards him.

"I've been married 22 years. My husband is a very sociable person. There are many, both men and women. I have often been very nervous of my husband to limit association with the opposite sex, for fear of being misunderstood in the future. My concern is not without cause. I was told by a woman who asked me a lot about our family. I said, Our household is fine. My husband is a good listener, so many people vent and feel at home talking to him.

My husband is a hobby of singing and used to often go to the place of karoke. Although not to have a relationship with the women who work there, but most of them like my husband. He said, my husband is not the type of visitor who often groped here. At least just a fight."

"Where do you know? Have you ever chatted on your phone or something?" my many.

"Eh, good, Mom. Mother's husband means the man is open" Adul said.

"Good from where? There, it's a weapon for the mother's husband. Later the mother so think, oh yes my husband although rich that, the proof he always stories, means yes really nothing. Because if there's anything it's covered. Well, this rich type of guy, pinter plays tricks and takes a gap from it," I explained.

"It could be, Neng. Just now my husband never went to a karoke place again."

"Alhamdulillah," said I and Adul compact.

"But instead, she likes to sing in that karoke app. I love it because I used to play in the same app. In the application, there are so many people who are committed to being husband and wife online, and that is very common. However, my husband assured me that it would not happen."

"Well, let's not later the rich story of the comedian, Tea. The one his wife met the ex on the singing app," Adul cut.

"That kind of thing, Kang Adul," replied Chyrin's mother. "My husband's words are just words. The proof, the past three months, she's been in a relationship with a woman she knows from the app."

"Astagfirullah," I said spontaneously.

"My husband is in a relationship with a Japanese woman."

Adul looked straight at Gia. "Teh, tell me to Tomo, tell his female citizens not to be cross-country actors. There are also actors abroad, Tea?" the question came back to me.

I just nodded my assent while holding back the laughter of hearing Adul's words.

"How do you do, Mom?" ask Adul.

"They became acquainted two months after my eldest son died at the age of 18."

"Innalillahi wa innailaihirojiun," I cried. Gia and Remi were seen shaking slowly in their respective seats.

"The pain of losing a child has not yet healed, now I have to face the new reality that has befallen my household. I persevere with love and struggle with wounds. I even touched the woman directly. Unfortunately it was the wrong decision because the answer from the woman further hurt me. He told me honestly that he loved my husband.

When I asked my husband. My husband answered if he wanted to marry the woman. Although he said my position would not change in his heart, but still, as a wife, my position has been shifted.

The woman was planning to come here, but because of the conditions in Indonesia that were being hit by a lot of calamity, she instead asked my husband to go to Japan. My husband even went to his office. The woman also promised to give business capital to my husband when they get married."

"Mom believe?" many wonder. "Any time it's a Japanese girl is just a capital talk doang."

"Nega know, Neng. Obviously, the woman was not really present but my heart was already hurting. Until my husband told me I was overthinking. There hasn't been a second marriage yet but my attitude is as if I already have a honey sister."

"It's natural! Although online, 'the woman deket same mother husband," Adul said.

"Yes, Kang. For now I want to see what the future will be like, before finally determining the attitude. A lot of meaning has been given to the story here. At least, I'm glad to share."

"Mom's spirit. May the mother be given the best path by Allah SWT. The story came back to want a story. Always healthy, yes" I said.

"Healthy too huh, Neng Inoxu and Kang Adul. Wassalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam," I replied before disconnecting.

"Teh, I was the mother. Her husband is odd" said Adul. "Although Adul is male, but somewhat how is it that until sicken women. My mom is also a girl, it doesn't feel like it."

"Well, don't know too much, Dul. His name is man, not all the same. Anyway hopefully Chyrin's mother is strengthened and can get the best way out. Aamiins.

Yak listeners all, it's been an hour and a half we both accompanied with the story of Chyrin's mother. A song requested by Jumiati BinMohtafako Cahpuguh from Doel Contribute with Vomit will be the end of the Story of Midnight this time. Inoxu, Adul and the team pamit, happy resting, wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

I turned off the mic and removed the headphones, then put the phone in the bag. Remi and Gia approached us with bags in their hands. As we walked out of the studio, Bang Win was seen just climbing the stairs.

"Breaked?" he smiled after Adul, Gia and Remi went home first.

"Presents." We walked to the first floor and then to the parking lot.

"The rich are lemes, why?" ask Bang Win before starting the car.

"Why are men, especially husbands, so excessive in relationships that they ignore the feelings of their wives?" askaku.

"Hmm, a lot of things. It could be because this guy needs a confession. For example, gini, there is a husband whose life is ordinary. But because he's so nice, he's got a lot of friends out there. It further strengthens the feeling that the husband is needed and liked by many people.

For some people who have excessive narcissistic traits, things like this are arguably fun. Ever heard of the same husband story the family treatment is ordinary but to the friends is amazingly good? It's almost the same. The point is that those who behave like this need recognition from the outside world if they are indeed good and pleasant people," explained Bang Win.

"What if Bang Win himself?" manya curious.

Instead of answering, he laughed at my question.

"Inoxu Aisyah Princess. From the time I said Ijab kabul in front of everyone who was present, I have been committed to myself to always keep your feelings. Pleasing the wife is one form of inner living in terms of peace of heart and mind. Besides, there's nothing I get from the confessions of the people out there. So, what do you do? Just compliments and flattery? I don't need that. I just want to live quietly, with the people I love. That's it."

Bang Win's reply suddenly made my throat choked and my eyes glazed over.

"If you are already emotionally rich gini, surely already ahead of the arrival of monthly guests. Stop by the minimarket first yuk? Buy the same ice cream a lot of chocolate, make stock," he asked while starting the car engine.

I smiled and hugged him tightly. It was so tight that Bang Win had difficulty breathing.

"Later at home, if it's still stamped before your guests come," he said very slowly.

I nodded and understood.

"That's ..." he continued more and more quietly.

"Shirt items? There are! Ready to be made," I replied before finally laughing loudly.