
"Why? Do you admire your husband?" Bima asked, surprising Niken who was still cool looking at the photo in Bima's room while still single.
"I can't believe you can play a band." Niken folded both his hands in front of his chest.
"Look at it later. You'll fall more and more in love with me on stage, playing my guitar." Bima said proud of herself.
Niken shook his head.
"Cannot. There will be a lot of girls chasing after me, I don't want to!" Sahut Niken pura.
"Cie... Someone is jealous. But I'll just stare at one person at the gig. It's just you." Rayu Bima's.
"Bragging! What if I watch it from the side?"
"Yes I'm going to face to the side, so I can focus on seeing you."
"It's just. it's just slang."
"But you like it, right?" Bima rolled her eyes while teasing Niken.
Bima grabbed Niken's waist and pulled him in a decapitation.
"You are the woman who has always been in my heart. Want in front of me there are hundreds of other beautiful women, only you that I see." Said Bima while staring at the clingy Niken.
Niken smiled as she gently stroked Bima's face.
The two looked at each other drifting in the atmosphere at that moment.
Tok tok!
The sound of knocking on the door of the room accompanied by the sound of the door slightly open.
"Oh... Pardon me! I don't know if you guys..! Ah... Mas Bima and Mbak Niken, if you want that, just lock the door! That was a little open, I thought.ahhh....!" Seruni grumbled while covering her face in embarrassment when she caught Bima and Niken about to kiss.
Bima and Niken moved away from each other while smiling and looking at Seruni's behavior at that time.
"That's why don't go in first if it hasn't been answered." Elak Bima's.
"What's up, Runi?" Niken asked as she approached her sister-in-law.
"Father called you in the living room." Sahut Seruni with a smile.
"Alright, sister. Later me and Niken will follow to the middle room. You want to change clothes first."
"Be careful not for long, let alone just like that again!" Reply Seruni while clenching his hands to his eldest brother.
Seruni left Bima's room.
Then after wearing a t-shirt, Bima and Niken followed to the living room to meet Mr. Widodo, Bima's father.
*
"Let's sit here. We chatter!" Sapa Pak Widodo welcomed the child and his son-in-law.
Bima and Niken took turns shaking hands while kissing hands politely at Bima's father.
"So you moved errands in Yogyakarta?" Ask the Father with a heavy voice on Bima.
"Yes, Sir. I am believed to head the current Yogya branch office, and develop up to the central Java area."
"Well, that's good. You're optimistic you can."
I smiled with pride at Bima.
"The good step, if you think about it is your father too, who is old. Still overtime take care of the batik factory. You should be the oldest son who helped your father. It's not helping, it's not helping, huh!" The new Miss Mirna came straight to nag while sitting next to Mr. Widodo.
"What's up, Mom. His son came and nagged?"
"Don't get too spoiled by his son, sir!" Tukas Mirna's.
"Who is spoiled?"
"Five." Mom quickly looked up at Bima, glancing at Niken, who was looking down, not daring to return her mother-in-law's gaze.
Mr. Widodo smiled, hearing his wife's answer.
"You are, yes, Bim, advised parents always do not hear. Your father has his own business, but you're working with other people!"
"And there's a God like Runi, ma'am?" Bima defended herself.
"God can what? It's usually just a guitar flick that's not clear! Runi, just got into college! What could she be."
"Sorry, before, Mom. Maybe Runi can help you a little while studying. So, by graduation, or even by graduation, he's ready, if given the responsibility."
Niken tried to give advice.
"Huh! Know what you are?" Mother moved her right hand as if standing aside while looking at her daughter-in-law's cynical eyes.
Mr. Widodo mangosteen with a smile looked at Niken, while Ms. Mirna mendelik, then manyun, with a look of dislike face.
"Rune! Comehere!" Call the Father out loud.
"Yes, Sir! What's up?" Before long Seruni, Bima's youngest brother came and sat down next to Niken.
"You want to help me at the factory?" Ask the Father to Seruni.
"Huh, help? How do you do it, sir?"
"Yes help the Father in the batik factory. You are the son of Father. The business of the Father will be handed down to the son of the Father. If no child can help you, how can you build a bigger business."
Seruni fell silent. Then glanced at her brother and sister-in-law, as if asking for advice.
"There's no harm in helping you. Count learning first. Know his work, his employees, his customers. Yeah, right, sir?" Sahut Bima's.
"You hit your sister, Bim! Runi is still too small. She can what? Won't he be able to help you with your efforts." Sally said mother.
"No, you can't say that, Mom. Runi needs to learn a lot. Learn from the little things first, the old the smarter." Saying to Mom patiently.
Seruni sighed for a moment.
"Yes, Runi will help you. When can I start helping, sir?"
"Tomorrow, after college, you can come straight to the factory."
Seruni nodded in understanding, and smiled at Father.
"Remember, do not let the factory work make the value of the value drop!" Tukas Mother fast.
"Ready, Mom. Relax, Runi is including a diligent child. Moreover, there's Madam Niken also here." Sahut Seruni while hugging his sister-in-law.
"What's the connection?" Ask Mom.
"Mbak Niken can help me with the task. There are friends to talk to and friends to talk to."
"Well, what could he be! School, most just high school graduates, is not suitable for you to ask. Different levels, Runi!" Mother shook her hand, disagreeing with Seruni's opinion.
Niken could only sigh, while trying to patiently listen to the words of her in-laws who always cornered her.
Mr. Widodo, pat his wife's thighs a little hard.
"Can't talk like that, Mom. Pamela! Ora pantes, parents talk to their children." Mr. Widodo reminded Ms. Mirna.
"It's true, you're a high school graduate. Not in college, right?" Miss Mirna looked at Niken as if asking.
"Yes, I graduated High School, Mom. Yesterday while working nerusin college, finally before marriage can get a college degree."
Niken's answer was as if slapping Ms. Mirna's face.
Bima, Seruni, and Mr. Widodo, could only hold back laughter, seeing the look on Bu Mirna's face that held shame.
"Gee, great!" Praise Mr Widodo.
"You've got a lot to learn with your mother, Run."
Seruni nodded her head in a nod, and Niken blushed in embarrassment at the father's praise. Her in-laws.
"Review, you are! How dare you embarrass me! Feel the consequences!"
Said Ms. Mirna inwardly while looking at Niken's annoyance.
"You can too, help you at the factory. It just so happens that you also need additional employees to help with administration."
Hearing her husband offer a job to her son-in-law, Bu Mirna stares at her husband dislike while she glances.
Niken was surprised to not believe it.
"Really, Sir?" Ask Niken.
"Yes." Yeah." Mr. Widodo nodded.
"Sir, is it not wrong to offer people? It's not better to create jobs for others first." The Timpal Bu Mirna.
Mr. Widodo frowned.
"What's not going back, Mom. Factory need admin. Then Niken, already experience, faster learning, not difficult to teach, let alone his own family."
"Huh, family? Not wrong? He's an outsider, sir! Is there no other choice but him? Are there no best university graduate scholars in Yogyakarta that you can choose to be an employee?" Miss Mirna shook her head.
"Easy, Mom. Trust me. Niken could. Moreover, there is Runi, who will also help in the factory."
Mr. Widodo calmly.