CONFESSION STONED

CONFESSION STONED
113. Really Changed ?


Before meeting and talking with Heru, Tini never had a shadow about the ideal man. With all his limitations as an admirer of the charms of people's husbands, Tini wrapped Heru in his mind. Later, he hopes to find the figure of Heru in other men. Who can appreciate it, listen to its words, and help it realize dreams.


 


Turns out, life is not just about today. Heru makes Tini to trust herself again.


 


Saturday morning, Tini woke up with a lot of fresh air filling his lungs. His soul is again optimistic, believing that a dynamic life does not only contain romantic, melancholic and erotic things.


 


“Today we will travel around Lagoi because tomorrow we have returned to their respective homes. We're leaving right now?” heru asked as they gathered in the lobby after breakfast.


 


“Siap Mas!” shout Tini. His spirit is stirring now. Heru glanced at Tini. It seems like a good start, Heru thought.


 


“OK, depart..” Heru precedes a ride to the van that will take them to Treasure Bay. “There are left?” tanya Heru looked back.


 


“No Mas! All ready!” yell Tini again. Heru grimacing. Okay, a little overzealous but that's okay, inner Heru.


 


They visited Treasure Bay. Bring Dul and Robin back to play in the largest saltwater pool in Southeast Asia. Their group was split into several parts.


 


Asti and Bayu went to visit the Lagoi Imaji House. The place presents a slick three-dimensional painting. Heru who suggested the place to Bayu who looked confused where else to go. With the provision of a professional camera, Heru believes Bayu can amaze Asti with his photography skills. Especially considering the taste of girls of Asti's age who have to take pictures in every corner of the place.


 


“Front month I go home Jah, I want to visit my family. I haven't been home for 4 years.” Tini embraces the shoulders of the Sejah who is watching Bara and Dul swimming at the edge of the pool.


 


“Turn again to the chicken coop?” tanya Dijah looked at her friend.


 


“Not yet.”


 


“So Tin?” tanya Sejah's. “Yudi?” Sejah wants to ascertain whether he will meet again with Tini or not.


 


“I think I'd rather bet on a new injury or be happy. Instead of having to immerse yourself with stories that have existed in the past. Today is just a journey with the content of any possibility. I hope yesterday was just a story if necessary to tell. Mas Heru nawarin I work at his place of employment. But I don't want to poison my own mind. You must know what that means. Start a new life in a new place with a new outlook. I still have the capital. I won't find you if I'm not a new Tini yet.” Tini then laughed.


 


“You're doing some Tin nyeremin?” tanya Sejah with a face of misgivings.


 


“I'm serious shit! You are horrified first,” Tini said.


 


“Oh yes,” reply Colored fast. “Lanjutin,” said again.


 


“Everyone changes. It used to matter a lot, now it can be not. Used to help whatever you need, now it's lazy. Sometimes what makes other people change is not their own, but your treatment of what they give.” Tini took a breath. “That's my thinking after a long chat with mas Heru last night,” continued Tini.


 


Sejah clapped his hands, clucked and shook his head many times. “Fantastic. Justjust wonderful. Mas Heru is amazing,” said Dijah.


 


Bara who heard the applause of Dijah, immediately turned his head. His forehead frowned out of curiosity at the talk of two unique women of different versions of it.


 


“Liat him,” said Tini embracing Sejah's shoulder and directed it at Heru who was sitting under the beach umbrella. “I love you but we don't reach each other. I want you but there's too much of a barrier to get beside you. Your heart might be able to call it, but your gamang scares me. You're finally still a faraway kite, beautiful to look at I can't touch.” Tini looked at Heru with sadness.


 


Sejah again clucked at Tini's words, but then he connected the sentence. “You were such a difficult journey for me to take. So hard to reach and so impossible to have.” Then he turned to Tini. “Where?” tanyanya raised an eyebrow.


 


“Suit steady!” tini Sahut. Still looking at Heru the two women laughed out loud. Laughing at the impossibility that one day might be sincerely ridiculed. Today that laughter can be deceiving. But at least it can amuse the heart.


 


In the distance Bara had already noticed his wife's behavior.


 


“Heh! Ngetawain what?” tanya Bara looked suspiciously. He threw a glance at Heru who was still relaxing not knowing had been made into the material of two women.


 


“No Mas...” sahut Sejah closed his mouth holding his smile.


 


“Mandiin Dul, we're leaving soon. Want to eat in pujasera.” Bara holds Dul's arm to go ashore. And he will still rise when the Colonized fall toward him.


 


“Mas don't ride first. Wait for me to go with Tini bathein Dul.” Colored's face looks anxious.


 


“Emang why?” ask Bara with a serious face.


 


“That swimsuit Mas tight. I was once a fool for a moment because of that squealing. I don't want to be consumed by people. Tini anyway,” said Dijah glanced at his friend who was still staring at Heru from a distance.


 


“God... My wife's. Yes there is a spit! Bring Dul and Tini all over.” Despite feeling a little strange, Bara chuckled amusedly at the unwritten look of Dijah's anxious expression.


 


Finished from Treasure Bay, they all had lunch at Bintan's pujasera. Located among the ranks of employee settlements working at the resort, actually the presence of pujasera more intended for the residents there. Before heading to the pujasera, the van picked up Asti and Bayu who had finished from the Imaji House.


 


The remaining agenda in Lagoi is only to invite children to visit Safari Lagoi and Eco Farm. A place consisting of plantations and see the collection of animals that are there. While the plantation, carrying the concept of eco friendly with good photo spots.


 


An hour later they had driven back to Tanjung Pinang. Heru asked the driver to go directly to the market area of the Old City.


 


Cuttlefish and bilis fish (teri) are still the souvenirs typical of Tanjung Pinang because of its distinctive taste. Bilis fish come from the island around there, Karas, Dabo, Senayan Pancur and other small islands that if on the map we only see it in the form of points.


 


 


“I want,” said Tini is still just as excited. The woman then got out of the car.


 


Sumringah. She was glad Tini wasn't being any different to her.


 


“Eh I also come, for souvenirs to the village.” Boy also got off the car.


 


“Yes, let's go who wants to come down. Help me count money.” Heru smiled ignorantly.


 


Unmitigated, Heru bought two full boxes filled with various cuttlefish and bilis. Proudly he issued a piece of dime collected by the residents of the cost to pay for all the groceries. Heru only covered a bit of the flaws with the money from his wallet.


 


“A lot of buying anchovies.” Tini who had returned to the car said to Mak Robin.


 


“Let's be shared yes... For those who want to go home, can also be taken.” Heru gave instructions to the driver to return to the hotel.


 


“But mostly it...” said Tini.


 


“Can Mbak Tini take it home to the village, do not eat it yourself. Later high blood,” said Heru laughed.


 


“Siap Mas!” tini replied again still full of spirit. Heru laughing. And Bara who saw Tini's strange figure all day became curious about what happened last night.


 


“Divided Mak, let not high blood if eaten alone.” Tini giggles at Mak Robin's thighs.


 


“Do not need me to eat salted fish if I want my tension is high. Say the same you 10 minutes can only ride my blood because,” said Mak Robin.


 


Seized will still take a breath to laugh out loud. But Bara's gaze made her lean back on the man's shoulder.


 


“Entar malem should be yes..” whispered Bara.


 


“Iya... Dul is tired of swimming today. Surely his sleep is more flat and pules,” replied Dijah.


 


The car then enters a large hotel in the area of stone 9. Heru and Bayu first go down to take care of the room. While Bara stood watching the officers carrying their belongings. One night in Tanjung Pinang city. Tomorrow they will fly directly from Raja Haji Fisabilillah airport.


 


“Mbak Tini, his room with Asti and Boy again yes.” said Heru handed over the room key.


 


“Good Mas...” replied Tini gently. It was great to think Heru. In one night, Tini can be a different figure. He was amazed at his ability to motivate.


 


“This is your room key Ra.” Heru handed Bara a room key. Sejah, Tini, Boy and Asti have stepped aside to the right side of the hotel lobby. The four of them looked dirty.


 


Bara takes Dul closer to the four humans who are unaware of places and situations to comment on others.


 


“According to you guys it was ready?” tanya Tini asked for an opinion when she saw a handsome man with a very young woman.


 


“There is no shadow. But it's like his girlfriend.” Boy gave an opinion.


 


“Semok Tin women,” says Sejah.


 


“Iya, beautiful. The male is also handsome.” Asti gave his opinion.


 


“His male butt is as tight as he is. I became a shadow to squirm again not using anything. It must be good to be squeezed,” said Tini giggled. Colored tickled amusedly. While Asti only held back the laughter by closing his mouth. While Boy leaned on Tini's head.


 


“Which one is it? I also want to know..” said Heru suddenly joined interrupting them.


 


He was shocked and looked back. Seeing her husband breathing and pouting.


 


“Iya Mas's... Let's put Dul to bed faster..” The colonized hurriedly held Dul's hand and walked ahead of everything.


 


While Tini was suddenly interested in the style of decorating the hotel lobby. He took Boy and Asti in his arms, pretending to point at lights, wall paintings and large flower pots and making insignificant comments about it.


 


Heru laughed again. He was suspicious. One night alone can make Tini a serious figure that is impossible.


 


Mak Robin followed in her friends' footsteps while nagging.


 


“Udah often I say. The snout of the catfish when it said look at the place.”


 


The To Be Continued.....


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