
"Mother." Sapa Mbak Yanti once closed the door and found Adis sitting on the dining chair while chewing a piece of bread.
"What do you say, Ma'am?" tanya Adis because it was dipamitin Mbak Yanti want to nengokin Mbak Puji who was carefree at Satrio's house.
"Good talk, Ma'am. I was kerokin. Just in the wind. Ma'am Adis wants a godog bakmi?" ask Mama Yanti later.
"Yes?" tanya Adis does not understand.
"I brought bakmi godog. Wanna naw? If you don't want to, I cook for a while" said Ms. Yanti.
"Now. That's not papa, Ma'am." said Adis later.
Mbak Yanti smiled happily and then moved the godog bakmi he had brought with a bushel into the bowl and presented to the front Adis.
"Cock just one?" tanya Adis astonished.
They usually eat together at the dinner table.
"I just ate with Maak Puji earlier" said Mbak Yanti while making two glasses of warm tea for the two of them.
"Yes already. You snack on bread" said Adis while pushing a plate of bread that has been cut sweet and neat in front of Mbak Yanti who immediately took a piece and chewed it.
"Enak. Where did Adis buy it?" ask Mbak Yanti stale.
"Kasih kok that" said Adis in between his chews.
"Dicates who?" ask Mbak Yanti curious.
"Father of the cat." replied Adis cuek.
"Ohuk...huk...!" Mbak Yanti suddenly choked on hearing the call.
He suddenly wanted to laugh because he remembered the incident at Satrio's house.
He saw Adis relaxing just hearing him choking and hurriedly drinking his tea.
"Tadi Mas Satrio here to, Ma'am?" ask Mbak Yanti kepo.
"He em."
"When? I don't know." asked Yanti.
"So right you to where Mbak Puji. I think I just got home from work and stopped by here. Why?" ask Adis kalem.
"No papa, Ma'am. Kirain was here this morning. How I don't squirm. Yes pantes I do not squirm, wong datengnya fit I am still in Mbak Puji" said Mbak Yanti.
"Decorates good. Buy where, Ma'am?" tanya Adis switched the topic.
"That makes Mbak Puji really." replied Mbak Yanti beware.
"Ooooo this..enak." said Adis again repeated his praise.
"Yes. Mas Satrio said it was good" said Mbak Yanti Santuy but was able to make the spoon trip Adis stopped in front of his chest.
"Kok she ate bakmi too?" tanya Adis astonished.
"Yes who made Mbak Puji at Mas Satrio's house. Because it made a lot, I was told to bring Mas Satrio to Adis." mbak Yanti explained as she looked at Adis leisurely but her heart was counting down what reaction Adis would take after hearing his sentence.
"Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!" adis' reaction is exactly the same as Mbak Yanti's guess.
"Drink Ma'am. Just relax." said Mbak Yanti while laughing.
Adis drank her tea with a heart that grumbled at the kindness Satrio gave her this delicious godog bakmi.
"So did you fight with Mas Satrio?" ask Mbak Yanti after Adis bribed his remains again.
"No. Why?" ask Adis cuek. Precisely pura cuek.
"So until the front of the house Mas Satrio's face was bent. It was from here, right?" ask Mama Yanti again.
Adis just put her shoulders together no matter what.
I think it's angry. Basic ambekan.
"She said we were fighting?" tanya Adis tried to present a flat face.
"No really. Not saying anything about Adis. Wh why? Curious huh?" asked Mbak Yanti teasing.
"But! Curious. Why are you also curious about this kind of guy? Kayak girl. Debate does not want to give. If you lose the debate nambek.Nyebelin." said Adis lengthen sort of vent.
Mbak Yanti mangosteen while holding back laughter.
He said he didn't care....How to say it like that....
"What was the same debate Mas Satrio had until he lost?" mbak Yanti asked casually while picking one more piece of bread.
"She protested why I used a horn. Yes kali! Think I'm a cabe-cabean? People also already know his name why call using a horn?" dengus Adis was upset.
"Ooooo....."
"Trus thinks I'm quipping Tristan. She said I quipped her because Tristan had diarrhea from eating her cat food. But I don't mean that. I just missed that problem. He even accused me of insinuating him. Bummer, right?" ask Adis for support.
"Maklumin aja, Ma'am. People come home from work, tired. So sensi. Maybe also in his office there was heavy work as well" said Mbak Yanti calming.
"But it does not have to be ventured to others dong." sergeah Adis still do not accept.
"Yes. Tomorrow we talk again." said Mbak Yanti calming.
Adis just fell silent.
Why should I talk to him too?
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Satrio smiled sweetly at the little girl sitting on the park bench she usually sat on while waiting for the cats to come to her.
"Om can you sit here?" satrio asked after standardizing his bike and then approached the girl with straight, shiny black hair.
His eyes were round and light brown, staring at Satrio quietly and gently.
"May." replied the little girl as she shifted her seat somewhat to the edge.
"Who's here?" satrio asked while glancing at the child's mobile screen.
"alone. I dare." replied the boy in a proud voice.
"Is the house not far from here?" ask Satrio again.
"Not far away."
"Well did you say good-bye to Mom when you played here?" ask Satrio again.
"Udah. Mama said she wanted to take a shower first and then later. What's that about?" asked the little girl when she saw Satrio wriggling a jar of used cake from the bag that had been stained on the handlebar of the bike.
"This? It's cat food. Soon there will be a lot of cats here for food. Are you afraid of cats?" satrio was getting friendly.
"No. I thought Om had brought a cake, hihihi.." The girl giggled funny.
"It's a can of old cake, but it's cat food" Satrio said laughing.
"Whose name are you?" tanya Satrio is increasingly interested in the little girl who may be the son of one of his neighbors
"Retania Kiyomi." replied the boy eloquently.
(Retania (Java) means jewel. Kiyomi (Japanese) means precious and beautiful daughter).
"That's a good name. Whose call?" ask Satrio again.
"Reta." answered the boy cheerfully.
"Satrio looked at the boy's face.
From its name there are Japanese smells.
But I think this kid is a real native of his face.
"Om what's his name?" ask Reta with a curious face.
"Just call Om Rio." Satrio replied spontaneously.
He became amused himself introducing his name as Rio, just like Widuri called him.
"Om Rio already has a child?" ask Reta while taking cat food in a can that Satrio holds.
There were already five cats sitting sweetly around Satrio's feet and eating his dishes.
"Yet. Why?" satrio asked as he looked at the tiny arms of Reta who was now resting on his arm.
Adorable.
"Kirain already has a child. Want me to play here" said Reta in a slightly disappointed tone.
Satrio chuckled bitterly.
Where would you like to have children, the factory has not yet found out....
"Udah overcast. We go home yuk!" take Satrio after all the cats are no longer visible around them.
Reta simply blinked her eyes looking at Satrio.
"Why?" satrio asked as he caught it, as if the boy wanted to say something.
"I'm going home with Om Rio can't I? Sit there." said Reta, pointing at Satrio's front biker.
"It hurts to sit there. Oh yes, yes?" tawar Satrio who got the sad trinket of the boy.
"Yes, if not. I went home by myself." said Reta, turning her back sad.
Somehow Satrio heart felt sad when he saw the look of cheerful eyes full of hope the little girl immediately dimmed to hear his rejection.
But letting the little girl sit barefoot in the manger of her bike was also a pity.
"Sit's on an Om t-shirt, will you, Ta?" tawal Satrio stopped the steps of Reta's new lunglai two steps away from Satrio.
"You! Want to!" reta replied instantly turning around and slightly jumped up in excitement.
That afternoon Satrio took off the maroon-colored shirt that wrapped his body and folded it in such a way that it could be a soft base for the tiny thighs of Reta sitting sideways in the crossbar of his bike.
Satrio almost cried as the boy wrapped his arms around his chest and back.
Half the face of the little girl was clinging to her chest which was covered in a singlet of gray color.
Even the smell of the boy's shampoo reaches his sense of smell.
What kind of warmth and tenderness does this feel like?
"Come Om. My house whose fence is white over there." said Reta cheerfully as she pointed towards where Adis' house was.
Satrio scrunched his forehead.
As he remembered in the row of Adis house whose fence was white only Adis' house.
This girl is there?
"You're Aunt Adis?" satrio asked as he began to pedal his bike.
Reta's hug on her body did not complicate her movement.
"Yes. I'm mama's son. Om familiar?" reta asked still with a face attached to Satrio's chest even though his face looked up at Satrio.
"Know dong. Neighbor." replied Satrio with a smile.
This Reta must be her sister's daughter, the cat's mother.
"This house is?" satrio asked as he stopped his bike in front of the gate of the deserted Adis house.
"Yes. Thank you Rio" Reta said as Satrio helped her down from her arms.
"Same-same." replied Satrio as he hurriedly put on his shirt again.
"I go in first. The drug!" pamit Reta then ran small through the gate that is easy to open.
Satrio passed by after seeing the boy disappear into the garage.
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