CONFESSION STONED
59. Special Suguhan

"Where are you?" tanya Tini when Sejah hurriedly put on her sandals and locked the door of the room.

"You go to the stall, get some vegetables. Hopefully there is still yes," said Dijah.

"Tumben cook afternoon-afternoon. Surely your mas wants to come asking for food. I suspect he saw your face look like magic com or Jah's wok. Every dateng asked for food," said Tini.

"Don't like to eat out she said. But I cooked Tin, you're the noisy one. You go there to the bantuin market you sell beha." Sejah pocketed the key and left in front of Tini.

"Don't buy eggplant!" exciting Tini.

Half an hour away, Sejah is back again with a pack of groceries.

"What cooking is Jah?" tanya Tini still with the same sitting position.

"Sayur clear, oseng tempe." Reopened the door to his room.

"So the senengnya yes Jah no one asked to be fed every dateng."

"Yes, I'm grinning. My cooking was devoured until it ran out. That's why I'm getting more cooking. I'll go in first,."

"Mas! I made one fried rice!" tini shouted at a fried rice merchant who used to go into their boarding yard every afternoon.

"Eggs diapain?" ask the fried rice trader with the intention of giving a choice between didadar or dipeplok only.

"The eggs are held, can they be?" ask Tini.

"Tini's mother.." said the merchant with a blushing face.

"Terserah Mas aja delicacy diapain. I'm spoiled," said Tini.

"Well Ma'am." replied the fried rice merchant still cengengesan.

The afternoon was busy struggling in the room as well as double the kitchen. Usually, he only cooks in the morning. Later because Bara often came to dinner, he was required to have a side dish to meet the man's request.

"Udah is done Tin, I take a shower first. It's for your dinner!" Sejah handed a plate of dried tempeh and a bowl of clear vegetables to Tini's hands.

"Where is Jah's omelet?" tanya Tini ngalunjak.

"Eggs own omelette. You can, '" replied Dijah.

"I don't know how an egg omelet actually is. Tauku just peremes-ngremesnya aja."

"Sak karepmu Tin!" tukas Sejah walked into the bathroom with a towel on his shoulder.

The sky is dark. The boy who was not doing any activities had taken his speakers out to the yard and pulled the plastic chair down his window. With a mic clasped in his hand, Boy crossed his legs sitting opposite Tini apart from the courtyard.

"OK, make the one who is alone and expect a rich and handsome lover come to propose, don't worry... It was just a dream!" exclaim Boy with his mic while pointing towards Tini.

"Cockfuck!!" maki Tini from her chair.

"Let's rock... Asti, get out of your room! Accept the fact that you're just an affair!" said Boy still with his mic. The sound of dangdut songs began to flow. Boy started singing.

Do not ask me how much my love is

I offer it to you, only to you

Oh and do not doubt the breadth of my love

White is sincere to you, only to you

"Ih... Mas Boy is evil!" yelling Asti who just came out of the room then headed towards Tini and sat next to him. Boy cuek only and continue his increasingly frenetic singing.

The sea is not as big as the love I have

Not as deep as the love I feel, my love is one for you

Not as high as the love I feel, my love is one for you

"Make Mak Robin that is rarely touched until forget the look, forget the taste. Hope entertained!" exciting Boy.

"Get your head down later, Boy!" sergeant Mak Robin from his doorstep.

"Come everyone! One two three!" exclaim Boy pointed at the three women who were opposite him.

Like a dead light, baby, like a dead light

My love without you, my dear as the night never passes

Like a dead light, baby, like a dead light

My love without you, my dear as the night never passes

Accidentally, without them knowing. They followed Boy's instructions and accompanied him to sing. Sejah who had been fresh that night out of his room and took part in pulling a chair watching the free entertainment that Boy often served in the boarding yard.

After Boy sang a few songs and Tini contributed the final duet song with Boy titled KANDAS, Bara did not appear there.

Sejah was watching quite entertaining entertainment from in front of his room. Usually it was very pleasing to his heart even though all day tired for the sake of rupiah.

But since knowing Bara, the pleasure of his heart slowly moved. Bara indirectly has been in the top order as a filler of his happiness. Someone who is always waiting for news.

Dijah has been holding his phone since then to check incoming messages. Want to contact first, but he felt bad because he did not want to be judged impatient and undermined. Re-emphasized putting his cell phone in his lap.

The night was getting late, Boy had gone back into his cage. Tini had eaten for the second time. While Dijah lost his appetite because the appearance of Bara awaited does not exist.

"Where's your? Not being a date?" tanya Tini who had just realized the unrest on the face of Dijah who kept staring at the gate.

"There's no news yet. Maybe there's some impromptu work. I just wait," said Sejah.

"Try a phone call," said Tini.

"I'm not good Tin," said Sejah.

"What's bad? He's good, you're good, nelfon's turn is not good?" sergeant Tini.

Almost midnight finally Sejah ventured to call Bara. During this time, he rarely called the man first. It can almost be said never. He was just waiting for Bara to contact him.

After clicking on the name 'Mas Bara' on the incoming call list, Sejah put the phone in his ear. A few seconds later, he shook his head towards Tini. "Not active Tin," said Sejah with a grim face.

"The promise is not even coming. You weren't told to come along." Tini looked at the Sejah.

"We look ahead yuk Tin, to the front of my cementine alley." He got up from his seat.

"To satisfy you, let me go." Tini got up and locked the door of her room and put on sandals.

Moments in front of the alley, they met two people who usually have a nosy mouth.

"Let's what Tin? No guests tonight? Red cross again, huh?" ask the taxi driver.

"Don't take care of my temple. Tempe binimu aja sana urusin. The man's mouth is like rubber. Moving everywhere." Tini took Dijah to get out of the alley.

The two women walked silently down the almost completely silent road.

"Where do you think Bara is Tin? My feeling is not good, yes." said Dijah.

"Where is Jah... I also have no shadow. You see, your mas is among the diligent dateng. Not the type who likes a lot of ngeles like the devil Gatot. If he can't come, he'll have news. Yeah wait, maybe he'll call you soon."

Colored just silent while looking back at the screen of his phone.

The To Be Continued.....