CONFESSION STONED
156. Brotherhood Meeting

“Great sleep yes Son. It's been three weeks father was not used,” said Bara gently patting Mima's legs slightly stretched when placed into his box.

“Until how long Mima kayak is like that yes..” muttered Colored re-rolled in bed. Bara's been at work, and she's really been keeping her baby alone.

The most legal thing to be colonized is Bara who always try to go home not too late at night .Somehow Bara overcame his drowsiness, which was evident every night the man could take turns keeping Mima while Colonized asleep.

“Say mother, later if it has been more than three months Mima can normal her bedtime.” Back to the bed.

“I just lay around in a moment yes Mas. Want to go to the kitchen to see the cuisine, but kok is still good to sleep,” said Dijah buried his face in the pillow.

“Later, it's still early in the morning. You are here first,” pinta Bara while hugging Colored and kissing his wife's neck. “Three weeks ago Jah.... It feels like sitting next to you first but can't say anything.”

“What does Mima's dad want to diapain?” tanya Dijah wrapped her hands around Bara's neck. “We are both not yet this shower,” said Sejah.

“Sama delicious coke,” sahut Bara back unbuttoned negligent Colored. “I was here first yes Jah.. kangen” said Bara half wailing.

Seeing Dijah close his eyes, Bara half rose to rest his body with one hand and bowed on his wife's chest. It didn't take long for Bara to feel his body parts down there were already rebelling.

Understanding her husband's wishes that morning, Sejah's hands moved slowly palpating his chest, stomach and slipped quietly down there. His hands were immediately filled with warmth. Bara immediately wriggled uneasily with a kiss growing louder that rained down on the top of his chest.

However, the activity should end when a very familiar sound is heard in disturbing their friendly activities.

Tini's voice boomed from the direction of the fence. Sejah surged in surprise and half got up looking towards the window that was still tightly closed with curtains.

After nagging Tini for a while, Bara instead said he would continue his activities. Sejah again washed away for a while will Bara's kiss that gets louder. He could feel that the baby's father had become the main food connoisseur of their daughter.

Conscious of the ridiculousness they were doing, Sejah patted her husband's arm. “Mas, not polite. Someone is waiting for us outside. I came out first,” said Dijah holding his chest like he was releasing Mima's mouth in an adult and male version.

“Malem yes..” Barbecue.

“Iya—iya... malem,” Promise Colored on her husband who bent face and sneered looking at the window.

“You take a shower, Mas open the door. No guests do not use daster.” Bara. “Mas want to find sacks all,” added Bara.

Sejah who was opening her negligee in front of the bathroom door, turned to look at her husband. “Sack for what?”

“Search sacks, make waste Tini.” Then the room went out to the living room.

“Sacks to remove Tini.... I'm trying to throw a cat agarong aja,” muttered Sejah then go into the bathroom.

“Good morning Mas Bara.... Must be sprain again the same me. This time I bring a guest yes. his sprains can be shared with this father.” Tini helped Bara spread the fence.

“Pak, introduce—me...”

“Sign in first Sir, come—ayo..” invite Bara to cut off the words of a middle-aged father who wants to directly talk on the porch of the house.

“Log Boy,” Invite Bara on Boy. “You please close the fence yes..” pinta Bara on Tini.

“Basic brash,” umpat Tini but obey the word Bara to close the gate.

“Something my wife needs sir?” asked Bara who had not taken a bath that morning, but it still looked worthy to see guests.

“I want it about—”

“Iswar!! Iswar! Yes Gusti...” screeched Mbok Jum who came with a tray in his hand. He heard Bara welcoming guests to the fence and immediately made warm tea for guests.

“Mbook!!” a middle-aged man called Iswar by Mbok Jum.

“Hah? How--?” Bara fell silent as he realized the thing that had just happened in front of him.

Tini who understood the situation at that time immediately greeted Mbok Jum to take the tray containing tea from his hands.

Iswar whose name is called Mbok Jum greeted the woman who turned out to be his mother. Mbok Jum collapsed sitting in a row with Iswar crying on his lap.

“Where are you? Where's sister? Your father is no more... Mbok alone, mbok alone..” Mbok Jum hit his son's back slowly many times.

Bara and Boy who were standing then retreated and sat in the living room chair. Tini set the tray in front of Boy and Bara.

“Diminum Mas..” Pinta Tini on Bara.

Bara nodded. “Iya, makasi..” replied Bara has not shifted his eyes on Mbok Jum and Iswar.

Tini tossed a glass of sweet tea in front of Boy. “Diminum Mas,” says Tini on Boy.

“Iya makasi,” said Boy reflexly took the tea and started drinking it.

“Where are you from? How tangled is gini?” ask Mbok Jum to Iswar.

“I work in Malaysia. Deportation of the family. My wife is a Bornean. Now it's there with my two kids. I'm nyari Mbok. But he said it was evicted. Someone told me to find his name Sejah to the boarding house. Sorry me..” Iswar was crying again.

“Where's your sister?” tanya Mbok Jum who has two boys.

“He's still in Malaysia. I want to take Mbok to Kalimantan. Live with me there, in my wife's village.” Iswar wiped his tears with the end of his shirt sleeve.

Mbok Jum came back crying. “You guys don't fit me hard. I don't eat just Dijah cares. I ate for years. Make money for me to buy sugar, buy honey for your father. The one who helped me. I can no longer leave him. My taste is colonized more than a real child. You guys go no one's permission to me. No one's name,” raung Mbok Jum.

“Mafin Is Mbok..” said Iswar re-hugged his mother.

“I can't Is... Mbok can't. As long as Sejah still wants to accept me, as long as my strength is still strong, I prefer Deket Sejah alone."

“So I left Mbok again?” ask Iswar. “Mbok don't want to see my kids?”

“Dijah stay here, if there is a windfall just look for me here. Now he needs me again. There was another baby. I also used to take Dul to school every morning. Weight me if you want to come with you,” isak Mbok Jum. At first glance his eyes turned to Bara as if asking for approval of his words.

“As long as Mbok wants to be here, we all don't mind. Make me, Mbok family.” Bara smiled then took a glass of tea and went along for a drink with Boy.

Hearing Bara's words, Mbok Jum again cried while coughing. Tini who realized that, again approached Mbok Jum and gave a glass of warm sweet tea. He half crouched rubbed the back of Mbok Jum who was still sobbing.

Colored who had bathed and dressed neatly, entered the living room with astonished views. Mima was in her arms.

Still with a curious look, Dijah looked at Tini from behind the shoulders of Mbok Jum who was sitting on the floor.

“What's up?” whisky Sewn.

Tini stood up to give an explanation in a whisper.

“Today I hosted a love rope event,” whispered Tini. “That was drinking tea, the audience.” Tini pointed at Bara and Boy who were each holding a glass of tea in their hands. Tini giggles.

“Annya Mbok Jum?” whispered Seized again.

Tini nodded, “The name is war.”

“Ha?” tanya Dijah was confused.

“The name is war,” repeat Tini again.

Seen cringing not understand.

“Is war's... Is war.. his name iswar.” Tini giggles alone.

(Is \= is, war \= war)

The To Be Continued.....