
Tang ting
Tang ting
Tang ting
The sound of spoons and plates clashing broke the silence on the dining table. Arinda, Aditia and Fatimah have not had lunch together. Now the opportunity came, after Aditia came out of the room and joined the dinner table.
"How much does a motorcycle taxi ask for a day?" asked Aditia who had refrained from asking.
"200 a week." Answer Arinda.
"It's very expensive 200 a week. And you agree?" ask Aditia.
"Yes agreed to mas. Than I walk. After all, the price is still reasonable, he may not want to be paid only for gasoline." Answer Arinda.
"Yes, it's still expensive. One hundred thousand, fast new. You said a lot of spending for the jambrong, a hundred thousand enough for the gasoline content of the jambrong," said Aditia.
"Still willing to give the money of the carpenter, rather than the money of cigarettes with your gambling money," said Arinda.
Kloninggg
Aditia slammed the spoon on the table, until Fatimah and Arinda were strangled in shock.
"You can't be rude to your husband? do you have to talk about it while eating?" aditia's breath looks up and down.
Brakkkkk
Arinda kicked down the table and looked Aditia in the eye fearlessly.
"If you don't want to be insinuated, you are responsible for being a husband. It's been almost 3 years I've been living for you, if not pity the children I've divorced you mas," Arinda said with the same emotion.
"Wes toh Rin's. Ndak both get angry in front of the food," said Fatimah who tried to calm Arinda.
"Eh..mom stay quiet just do not have to interfere in my household affairs," hardik Aditia.
"Heh. Fir'aun, keep your mouth the same as my mother huh? you hitchhiked in his house. Know yourself to be human. It's not-Don't all this time you often snapped at my mother huh? don't fuck with you! if my patience is over, your life can be lost in my hands, '" Arinda looked fiery.
"Arin wes anyway. Embarrassed at hearing the neighbor," Fatimah pulled Arinda's hand away from Aditia.
"Biarin aja buk 'e. Now I want to see what he's doing. I'm tired and I want to finish everything today. Now I'm asking the same question, yes. I want to get to know what it really is. Hem?" arinda asked as she pressed her hands against both sides of her waist.
"What do you think is that? want to show that your husband doesn't use it?" aditia asked with emotion.
"Emang reality is that. If you're useful, I won't be hard alone mas." Replied Arinda no less fierce.
"It is difficult if you have a wife who is not highly educated. Do not know the manners of the husband," said Aditia.
Arinda most disliked that Aditia always had a problem about her educator. He will burn with emotion until he explodes.
"But this lowly educator wife is what is feeding you. From the beginning you knew I wasn't educated, but you wanted to marry me. Now that I realize why you want to marry a boy, it's because you think I can be a dairy cow,"
"Now mending you go home to your parents' house. Sana gathers with your educated family but never helps anything when we are in trouble" continued Arinda and then passed from the presence of Aditia.
Brakkkk
Aditia again kicked the table in annoyance, and then went to the terrace. Fatimah looked sad and concerned about the state of her daughter's household.
Time is passing. Arinda looked prepared as time showed at 15:45 p.m. After tying her shoelaces, the woman then said goodbye to her mother.
"Arin left first Buk'e!" arinda said, kissing Fatimah's hand.
"Lohs. Ojek you've already picked up? but how does it look?" fatimah asked as her eyes looked out the door.
"She didn't tell me to wait in the buk'e gang." Answer Arinda.
"Lohs. Why don't you just pick me up here?" ask Fatimah curiously.
"Ckk.males I'm buk'e. Know for yourself what Adit's like." Replied Arinda with a sour face.
Fatimah did not ask again. If the reason was about his daughter-in-law, he would have supported Arinda's decision.
"Yes the heart!" fatima said, which was then embraced by Arinda.
Arinda walked out of the house. After walking for 200 meters, Arinda could see a motor sport was waiting for him under the tree.
"Mas Dante's been waiting for her?" ask Arinda.
"New. Want to go now?" ask Dante.
"Yes." Yeah." Arinda answered while riding the bike after Dante went up first.
"Oh yes, my. How's jambrong doing? when's completion?" arinda asked as Dante's bike started to go.
"A month at most, two weeks at the earliest." Answer Dante's origin.
"Waduh..lam also I troublesome sampeyan mas," said Arinda who felt bad.
"No problem. It's my responsibility" Dante drove the bike slower than usual.
"Have you eaten? or bring supplies from home?" ask Dante.
"not yet. Afraid of the old wait." Answer Arinda.
"What time are you in?" ask Dante.
"Hour 5." Answer Arinda.
"You want to do no? I'll buy it," asked Dante.
"Wah.lumayan. Free stuff, right?" inner Arinda.
"By me mas. Find the factory deck-detail only, let it ndak distance." Arinda answered that made Dante smile behind his helmet.
"Did he eat here often?" ask Arinda when they've sat down and order the flagship meatball menu at the tavern.
"Yes. It's also a place to eat near my house." Answer Dante.
"Bright. Is the house close to here? where's where?" ask Arinda.
"Noah. Royal Residence number 5." Answer Dante.
"Well, that's luxury housing mas," said Arinda who only responded to a smile by the man.
"Please eat!" Dante invited Arinda to eat the meatballs they ordered, after the menu was served.
Arinda ate voraciously, without the slightest shame. Dante who was stealing glances at Arinda could only faintly smile when he saw the innocent Arinda.
"Ah.funny. Thanks to you, mas. Do you know ndak? if this meatball is one of my favorite foods," said Arinda.
"Oh yeah? if so as long as I take you, I buy meatballs every day. How's it?" ask Dante.
"What's right, mas?" Arinda.
"You?" ask Dante.
"Now. It's so good for you." Arinda replied with a smile rising from her lips.
"Beautiful," Dante's inner.
Arinda and Dante then rushed off to the factory, as time had already shown it was almost 5pm. And when they had arrived at the factory, Dian and Mia looked at Arinda who had just gotten off the bike with a radiant face. And when Dante left, Arinda's hand was checked by his two best friends.
"Hi.mbak Dian. I miss the same until, um," Arinda hugged Dian who made the mother of two children fail to want to interrogate her little friend.
"You still owe us the same explanation later. Now it's time for us to get to work" said Mia.
"What is the debt of explanation? sampeyan knows what the story is like. But yes, wait for coffee tonight I will tell you again so Dian knows" said Arinda.
The three groups then entered the factory to carry out their routine activities.