
"You're such a pinter" Arman looked at his former student once able to think that far.
"Who used to dong his Master" Tri smiled making Arman's heart love him again.
"What do you want to eat again?" Arman beniat.
"Enough Mas, what is my stomach rubber?" Tri giggled.
"What kind of rubber? Just eat a three-round baso, the same juice a mouthful," Arman wonder the portion of the past Lastri meal was only a little, just deserved to be able to stabilize weight.
"Stop eating before you're full, and make food to live, not live to eat, isn't that so Mr Master?" Tri stirred the juice then sipped a little. Arman is made to silence every word that in the word Tri makes Arman sekak mat.
"Like that" Arman glanced at the fat lady, who was eating a plate of rice plus side dishes, not to mention added crackers, making the plate invisible.
"Iiihh." Lastri pinched Arman's arm. Arman catches Lastri's hand and then kisses him. As fast as lightning Tri pulled his hand. "Then know!" sulkan Tri's.
While talking one woman and one man were sitting near Tri.
"Sreeett
The five-year-old boy pulled up the chair next to Lastri, until the ice cream he held hit Tri's shirt.
"Astagfirrel... Yoga.. be careful dong, sister's clothes so dirty tuh," the woman gave her son a warning. Arman quickly cleaned his lastri shirt with tissue.
"It's okay Auntie." Tri answered politely. Hearing the girl's voice the woman looked up at Tri.
"Lastri?"
"Mister Nina?"
Both were surprised and hugged him.
"Arman how are you?" Om Dadang Mbak's husband Nina shakes Arman's hand.
"Good Om" Arman replied then continued the chat.
Nina's sister is Bayu's brother, who helped Tri when she was lost eight years ago. When Lastri first came to Jakarta thanks to mbak Nina Tri can enter SMK through the scholarship path.
Tri becomes a housekeeper, in the house of Nina's kind-hearted mother.
"You are so beautiful Tri" said Mbak Nina staring at the face of Lastri with a smile.
"Mbak Nina could have" Tri smiled shyly since then Mbak Nina praised him continuously.
"You're working what Tri now"
"Being a tailor Ma'am, it's pretty good to be able to sustain life," Tri low.
"Oh, do you accept any stitches?" Ma'am Nina looked at Tri proudly.
"Any mother, man, woman I accept everything."
"Oh, where did you open the stitches?" look at Mbak Nina.
"While it's at Ma'am's house, that's it, the house is a mess." Tri honestly.
"It so happened that Tri near Bayu's house there was a kiosk, originally Mas Dadang opened a workshop there because of the monetary crisis, now closed."
"At this time I have not been able to rent Mbak," Tri replied.
"No need to rent Tri, you are like anyone," that's Mba Nina who always helps others.
"Where do you live now?" asked Mbak Nina who lives in the rebo market.
"I live in the Sunday market" Ma'am"
"Of course you can" said Tri. They chat at length, Mbak Nina also told me that he was currently stuck because the Bank where he worked would be liquidated.
Om Dadang with Arman also told about the problems that occur in Indonesia today. Plunder everywhere. The mall is not a bit burned
Until Yoga is sleepy, Ms. Nina invites him, to the hotel room in her family rent.
"Mas still like to play at Nina's house?" said Tri on the sidelines spending drinks.
"Never, Bayu is rarely there."
******
While a handsome man wearing a new batik shirt got off the car. He rushed with one of his friends into the crowded elevator among the other invitations.
"Lastri's about to come, isn't Bob?" adnan asked when they reached the hotel ballroom. He scanned around looking for love.
"Say you want to leave Tri with Mr Arman? but you're pestering their relationship, "Bellby's breaking up.
"Well his name is also in love, Bobby, it can be seen, it is happy, love it does not have to have," said Adnan sage.
"Tool-in..." Bobby was like vomiting.
"Gw shaving nutmeg loe let the new plontos taste loh," the burly hand was menoyor jidat Bobby. They finally arrived at the bar.
"Congratulations Bayu, Dina," Adnan greeted Bayu and cupped his hands in front of his chest to Dina.
"Waah.. One honor Kak Adnan came," Dina was proud. In the presence of her upperclassmen first, especially her upperclassmen who owned the foundation where Dina stayed for three years.
"Don't be lebai loe" Adnan glanced at Bayu apparently dislike of Dina Adnan's remarks immediately leaving a guarantee.
Adnan scanned around looking for a figure of heart. As soon as I saw him Adnan smiled.
"We're there Bobby," Adnan asked in a hurry.
"Waah.. jelly eyes loe Nan, ciee... cieee.. dress cuple," ledek Bobby. Adnan accidentally wore the same batik as Tri. Batik Adnan stitches Tri souvenirs from the village already 4 years ago.
"Good day sir" Adnan surprised Arman who was joking with Tri. Arman stared dumbfoundedly at Adnan's shirt then turned to Tri's shirt. There was jealousy in Arman's heart. Arman thinks Lastri and Adnan made a deal to wear the batik.
"Put" said Arman coldly. As if Adnan wanted to leave that place.
"Our shirt is the same, sister" Tri felt bad for Arman. Because Arman stared at Adnan not like.
"I don't know this is the shirt you made first" Adnan said. It makes Arman jealous. Instead of realising that, Arman dislikes it, because his presence is disturbing. Adnan sat in front of Arman.
Arman was so upset that they were so close that his clothes were the same.
"Tri, have you eaten?" ask Adnan.
"Had" answered Tri short.
"I'll find food first"
"Yes, Brother"
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Adnan pulled Bobby's hand, rushing towards the buffet. "Rasain Loe, Mr. Arman is angry right," Bobby throttled.
"Don't bacot, you'll swear on chicken thighs" Adnan said when he reached the buffet table.
"You made a cupola suit?" asked Arman coldly.
"No, it's just time to go home, to return the good favor of Adnan, who is always there for me, always help me, then what's wrong if I give a thank you," said Tri.
"Have not frown looking older, later I make the same clothes for us. We go home yuk," Tri moved first, then Arman followed.