
“Dijaaahhh ... Aih makjang, miss my time. A week of direct mating let you out of circulation.” Mak Robin who had just come out of her room with a towel wrapped around her head immediately shouted as soon as she saw the arrival of Sejah.
“Halah ... gombalmu Mak,” sahut Sejah chuckle near Mak Robin's room door.
“What's the story?” ask Mama Robin.
“You took the rest of my clothes a little more. Fill the other room later I will pass Asti and Boy aja,” said Dijah.
“Cooker your rice for me yes ... Mine was broken yesterday. I am still unemployed. So worthy of pity,” said Tini out of his room. “What's up you?” ask Tini.
“Taxi Up,” reply Colonized.
“His name has a husband ..” lamented Tini heard the reply Colored.
“Suami has work. Have a husband if not working because lazy, mending turned off.” Mak Robin pulled out a plastic chair and sat under the window of her room.
Tini looked up at Mak Robin's answer. “So you want to dress? Said Mr. Robin wants to go home, you want beautiful.” Tini kicked the leg of Mak Robin's chair.
“Eh, Mr Robin wants to go home anyway?” tanya Dijah dragged along a chair and occupied it.
“Iya, he said at noon nyampe. That's why I want to dress up.” Mak Robin took off her towel and began to dry her hair.
“Directly diron Mak, Robin you just pack sleeping pills. Let Mr. Robin flow straight. It has not been lately can not have been clogged.”
“No I think your brain is Tini! Just ask me to throw my son away! You're the one who takes care of it for a moment. Later pretend you take snacks to a mini market near the highway. Kukasi. Cemana?” ask Robin to Tini. Sejah turned to look at Tini waiting for an answer.
“Mini market deket highway? Too deket it. I'll bring snacks to a mini market outside the city. Let you kelonan can be long,” said Tini. The colonized laughed out loud as he pushed Tini's body until the woman shifted a few steps.
“Wuih, his smile yes laugh at you. I guess I'm not that funny. Surely you again think, fortunately there is Mbok Jum who takes care of Dul. So you donkey continue to not be disturbed. Why you!” sergeant Tini on Colonized. The colon still laughs. “Your heads are transparent to me. Tightening its contents what.” Tini then threw her body in the chair.
“Asti and Which Boy? Asti college?” tanya Sejah while glancing at the door of the room occupants across the closed.
“Asti again holiday completed semester. Boy turn dapet day-off. I went to Boy's office, haven't had a call yet. Even though if the work becomes SPG cosmetics in the mall, my degree can go up a little,” said Tini.
“You know yourself Tini. Before the person who tells you the reason, mending you know yourself. SPG cosmetics in the mall, tall, slim, smooth skin. Especially the products of the company Si Boy. Cosmetics abroad. He can work there too because his face is smooth. Lose our face. So end it! Don't you talk about that anymore. My head is spinning every day. Applying elsewhere aja.” Mak Robin grabs Tini with a towel in her hand.
“So where are they?” tanya Sejah's.
“Ke rice stalls. Maybe come back here soon. My hapeku is also still held by Asti. She's cool balesin order by Bayu.”
“That's seriously advanced?” tanya Sejah's. Tini nodded. “Kasian Bayu,” murmur Colored later.
“You didn't like your own tea? Don't you fuck me Jah? I need a matching partner. Not that little yesterday afternoon kid.” Tini aimed a kick at the leg of the Sejah, but the target turned out to be more agile because it managed to shift his legs.
“Neverything is small, the important is fast like needle sewing machine. You would have said,” said Dijah.
“Oh, have your Mas small so you understand?” cynical Tini on Colored.
“Oh is obviously not that. I just keep your feelings, so don't want a macem story. I don't want to tell you about my powerful Mas. I don't want to talk about my romantic partner. I also don't want to tell you about my Mas who is not stingy. For the sake of keeping your feelings—”
“Diem fight!” tini Maki. Colored laughing out loud.
“Quick you grab your makeup box Tin! My hair is dry. All of you take a peck so that my hair does not fall out of shape gini!” Mak Robin ruffled the coarse-textured curls she had.
Tini got up and went into her room and came back with a cloth wallet containing her make-up.
“Sini!” call Tini after sitting back in the plastic chair. Mak Robin got down from her chair and sat cross-legged facing Tini.
“That's why you're Tin? Don't you poison me to inhale the scent of your crotch!” hatch Mak Robin stuffed her towel into Tini's lap.
“Eh Mbak Colored!” pekik Asti just arrived with Boy. “Udah long? Take the goods that still stay yes?” ask Asti who went straight to where they were sitting.
“Yes, all you want to nitip the room key with Mak Robin. Who knows Nyai dateng nanyain key.”
“Mbak Colored more beautiful yes ... The difference now. More seger,” says Asti.
“Sit here Mas Boy!” take Asti to Boy who is still standing near them. Boy then crossed the courtyard to pick up a chair from the front of his room.
“Where Is It? Still balesin the message Bayu?” tanya Sejah's.
“Still, Mas Bayu is funny. And it turns out his hobby is the same as mine. Watch art.” Asti giggles to take out Tini's phone and shows it to Dijah.
“So you bales I also like watching art shows?” ask Tini. Asti nodded. “Which there I slept snoring until finished. Cook him believe. Either innocent or bego,” sahut Tini.
“Ya already, let Bayu same Asti aja. How are you?” tanya Sejah to Tini.
“Kok just me? I don't have a problem. You're the one who said tell bales the message. The Bayu is characteristic like already want to die, do not want to eat, can not sleep because the chat is not bales. I count help others,” replied Tini.
“Mulia very heart Tini,” said Boy casually. “Went honeymoon?” ask Boy later.
“Honey month? Where to?” Back to asking.
“Yes don't know. I just nanya, the newlyweds usually have a honeymoon,” added Boy.
“I think I'm still busy. Yesterday was just two days off and went straight to work. Malem's return continues. What is it, I don't understand. Sometimes he comes home I've slept,” said Dijah.
“No need to be malem 'kan if you want to nganu. Fajr too you must be remetched. Mas-mu still his spirit,” continued Tini.
“Iya anyway, yesterday afternoon went home to pick up the files left behind he said. But call me into the room. The sun is high again but—” Sejah stopped his speech because he remembered Asti who blinked at hearing his words just now. “There was a small child apparently. I just inget,” said Dijah.
“Yaaahh ... I also want danger.” Asti rested his body back on the chair. Though he had already leaned his body forward to listen to the story of the Sejah.
“Denger kayak is so excited!” tini to Asti. “Means that courtship is not just hand salim. Kayak inauguration of the building aja,” added Tini laugh.
Mak Robin who was closing her eyes while sharpening her ears to hear the conversation, had to be patient until Tini's mock laughter at Asti was finished.
“So how to go to Mas Bayu? Intar if ketauan, we have to apologize all.” Boy looked at his friends around.
“That's how it will be. No need to think about seka—rang.” Tini's words are not finished. He who was sitting facing the fence suddenly fell silent.
“It turns out that not only the same signal that can be delayed. Turns out shamans too,” said Tini suddenly.
“Why??” asti asked, Boy and Colored almost in unison.
“It! Look who just got on the fence. Yudi Prayetno's. I shamanin him a month ago, but only today came. The shaman effect is also delayed,” said Tini looking at the gate.
At once the other three people immediately turned their heads to look at a man who was circulating his gaze throughout the boarding house and then nailed his eyes on all of them.
Mak Robin who wants to come to look, her head held back by Tini's hand.
“She smiles at me Jah ..” whispered Tini.
“Iya ..” replied Sejah also in a whisper.
“And I don't wear eyebrows and bulumata. Is this a sign of my soul mate already deket Mak?” ask Tini.
“Can be—can be,” sahut Mak Robin. “When you let go of my head first Tin! Let me see the face of the Yudi,” added Mak Robin.
“Oh please ..” mumbled Tini softly. “Please refer to the prospective father of my children,” whispered Tini. He let go of Mak Robin's head to look over.
"I immediately shadow his mustache everywhere" whispered Tini.
"Where are you, Mother?" ask Asti.
"Where do you want it," replied Digjah grimacing along to imagine her husband.
Yudi Prayetno who was thick-moustached like Adam Suseno walked slowly closer to them. In his hand was clutched a plastic hand containing fruit for the woman he would visit. The plastic says UD. Rejeki Source. It looks like Mas Yudi Prayetno again intends to share clothes in his own store products.
The To Be Continued.....