Dul
070. Fun Together

"Gini bulls are called Mamang. How, the Mbaknya," Bara said while patting Dayat's shoulder.

"My therapy at home is in the Mamang stage, Mas. Mang milk bottles, Mang cebok, Mang bathein, Mang car manasin," Dayat replied.

"If you want to not work but still be fed, enter the cage just like Puput. It must also be to wake up early to crow," Tini said as she fed her two children alternately.

"Because I'm in a hurry, I can take it away today, Mom? Ma'am?" Dayat stands hugging plasticware containers. "When you eat here, you'll be in a hurry. The pleasure of hand concoction and seasoning of these delicious dishes will be difficult to infuse," said Dayat, looking at Dijah and Bara alternately.

"Take, Yat. Bring it," Sejah justifies the location of the yellow rice lid that is still puffing smoke.

"So, did you get a girlfriend on campus? What age is the target marriage?" Boy asked Dayat while standing up taking a pinch of crackers from the jar

"Your question is like the question of the moment of the holiday. Don't ask Dayat about when his marriage is. Ask when and ask when you can start repaying tuition at the expensive campus." Tini snorted looking at Boy.

"I think after becoming Mamang will be free," murmured Dayat began to fill his meal container with yellow rice.

"The Mamang profession has just paid the interest," replied Tini again. Dayat puckered his mouth looking at Tini.

Bara chuckled at Dayat's reaction. "Stranquilo, Yat. I mean Tini's mom is good. Not asking for a change of capital, but let you focus on serious college. When it's over, just find the companion." Bara spoke as he took small steps left and right, as Ibrahim in his arms began to close his eyes.

"No girl even hard to focus, Mas. The man and woman who have been created must indeed complement each other. Whether it's as a friend, a lover or just 'I'm comfortable with you'. Really no?" Dayat asked Bara.

"Take..gener." A man's voice suddenly chimed in. All eyes look towards the sound.

"Ohmaigat, this sideburner is really dateng" said Tini.

"Many guests were not invited today" Bara said. "Where are guests who are not invited to seal and agree," he added.

"Can I eat? The still hot yellow rice on the table looked good, "Heru bent down to open his thick-tread boots.

"Byeah, Mas. Yes," cried Tini. "If you want to be bribed, I can still bribe one more person. Here sit next to my son." Tini added her sentence in a soft voice.

"Slowly talking to you all of a sudden? You bribe him. Afraid you?" ask Mak Robin in a whisper. His hand was also holding a plate containing yellow rice, meat stews, cucumber slices, tomatoes and dried tempeh that really looked delicious.

"I'm kidding, Mom. If you want me to bribe you can too. But use a cement spoon, will you?" Tini giggled again. "My face is dimpled and can be enjoyed alone soon here," added Tini.

"What does it look like you made the Sejah? Family eating here. Take off your shopping money" said Mak Robin.

Tini sneers. "Please ask all the inhabitants of the earth. What is the most meaningful gift in the world besides sincere prayer? If the gift is in the form of objects, Mas Bara is more than capable of buying it Sejah," said Tini did not care. "Our part is the neighbor, you know, Mom. Giving to each other is common."

"Many times your clove," said Mak Robin. (grip: behavior)

"What gift did you bring?" ask Tini.

"I traded the card for Robin and Dul's informant. Whacky? Steady you think?" Replace the giggling Mak Robin.

"I'll tell Robin to have the phone password. Her mama is nosy" Tini said.

"The Robin eventually lived in his chicken coop. What are Robin's ideals?" Tini began to be curious about the development of Robin that she knew since toddler.

"You want to be a farmer, he said" replied Mak Robin.

"Right what?"

"Bring." Mak Robin laughed out loud seeing the annoyance on Tini's face.

"Happy Birthday Ma'am Colored. May there always be an endless love of this harmonious family. Given a lot of sustenance so that this menu can often we enjoy together. Excuse me, yeah." Dayat smiled sweetly looking at Sejah and Bara alternately. The husband and wife he saw chuckled at the most serious birthday wishes from the uninvited guest.

The screams continued until the end of the night. Dul, who that day agreed that Dijah would have a casual conversation with his friends, was on duty that day to meet two boys with Robin's help. Meanwhile, Mima, invited Princess Asti to play to her room. And Bara himself, that afternoon made a new history by putting Ibrahim to sleep without having to suckle his mother. Bara put Ibrahim in his box and lit the baby intercom with a smile.

The gathering of friends moved to the family room. Heru sat on a single sofa with his hands still holding a plate containing yellow rice for the second time. The man really enjoys being the listener of every conversation and laughs every time there are things that feel funny.

"Pak Heru is. In the office, he also wanted to join other employees just to hear the story and laugh." Asti whispered to Boy.

"Your life is so much better than when you first arrived at the chicken coop. Your lifestyle don't go back to what it used to be, boy. Later the results of your efforts do not look too good. Don't dugem-dugem anymore" said Tini.

"I've never been nervous again, Tin. Why am I dugem?" Boy asked back.

"Who knows if you want to hear trumpet music. Sweetheart money's hard work if it's made so."

Hearing that piece of chatter, Heru chuckled. "Sangkala music. The vocabulary of Mbak Tini is always rich in color," said Heru.

"Where's Fifi?" ask Bara.

"Finished breaking news at nine o'clock in the evening can just go home. He just became a producer of the news program. So, the perfectionist disease will not be able to calm down if the last one for today has not aired."

"That's why it's two plates? Fifi's mother's ration was slapped on one stomach" Bara said.

"If this is because it is laper and tasty," Heru replied casually. "Boy by the way.how many branches of toast Boy is it now?" ask Heru to Boy.

Boy who was whispering with Asti, spontaneously straightened the body. Heru's tone of voice is like a boss who is asking the progress of sales to his employees.

"Which was two yesterday and now is looking for a good place to open the third branch, Mas."

"Gee.cool. Congratulations, Boy. May it be waged until the third branch succeeds in opening."

"But .. yes it is, Mas. Problems also come and go as you please. Little things that sometimes make me think. Employees who suddenly resign before there is a replacement. That's why I also have to stand by going everywhere. The test of life goes on, Mas." Boy laughed awkwardly looking at Heru.

"Everybody has a test of life, boy. But it's different. That's why we can't cheat each other. Yeah, right, Mas?" Sejah ogling Bara. The husband and wife exchanged looks and laughed.

To Be Continued