Radio Broadcast Midnight 2
Episode 25's

"Woi! Whoi! Here!" I shouted at the two thugs I had met while intending to eat chicken porridge some time ago.

"Xu, don't Xu! They're thugs, serem Xu," said Gia to pull my hand. I gave her the code to calm down.

"Xu! Don't macem!" added Remi.

"Udah, diem! It's diem!" my answer is bad for both.

"Yes, Tea. Why?" ask one of the men with bad hair to come closer.

"Security again?" I looked at them one by one while raising my two fingers in a gesture of wanting to po*lok eyes.

"I-iya, Tea. At any rate, our duty is very rich gini."

"Yes whatever, as long as the request is good," my response was brief. Gia and Remi were standing somewhat hiding behind my back.

"I-iya, Tea. By the way, what the hell is Teteh calling?"

"Here and there" I went to Radio Rebel's page. They followed me without asking much. "That, please take mango."

"Nyuri, Tea? No ah, Tea. Sin tau," said the centak.

"Abroad! This is the mango tree growing in the radio office. So those who live here can take," Remi said mendelik. Apparently he was no longer afraid of these two thugs.

"really? But if why-why Teteh who nanggung ya?" said friend of the cepak.

"Dad, ready. It's a spit, a magrib hunt later," I replied.

The two began to climb the mango tree slowly while I ran into the pantry to pick up soy sauce, cayenne pepper, white sugar, and not to forget a knife. When I went outside, some half-baked mangoes were already lying under the tree and were being picked up by Gia and Remi.

"Udah! Don't do much" I cried again.

"Enough Tea?" ask the guy from the tree.

"Enough! I want to doang, not to sell," I replied to the question of the poor man.

The two of them came down and came up to me and Gia and Remi who were already sitting in the courtyard.

"Teh, can you ask for one ngga? Make a wife at home, she craves young mangoes, again" asked the friend of the cepak.

"May, take it," replied Gia as she prepared the condiments for the cocolan. "What are you called?"

"I'm Robin, Tea," said the sack sitting in front of me.

"You must be Batman, right?" tanya Remi looked at the friend of the pussy.

"Not Tea, I'm Hud."

"Hoodies? His two?" I looked at him wanting to know.

"No. H-U-DW. From Hudaksa Wishaka."

"That's really cool! Uh but you guys fit in anyway, Robin Hud. Rich is pined up," I chirped. I started peeling mangoes.

"Eh, Rob, the security money from Ayu Tea, it hasn't been taken. I'll take it first, okay? Let's go straight home from here" said Hud.

"Dad, sok," replied Robin briefly and took a piece of mango in a plastic bowl that I thrust out. "Almost forgetfulness, fortunately Hud inget. If not, can get angry later with the boss. After all, long time no sales, tau-tau nongol again."

"Who's selling again?" Gia asked before feeding the mango pieces.

"That's Tea, which sells chicken in unison. It used to be sold here, but when his son died, it stopped selling. Uh, now selling again."

I looked at Robin with curiosity. "Whose son died after the ball?"

"Dad. Any idea about the story?" ask Robin.

"Denger from Mr. Obi anyway," Remi replied briefly.

"Casian huh? Again living and even losing children" chirped Gia.

Robin was silent and looked at me, Gia and Remi fixedly, before whispering. "But there's gossip, Tea. Right after the little boy died."

"If his son is flirting and likes to look at himself?" many spontaneous.

"Ih, not that one, even if it's real."

"Keep what?" gia asked back in whisper and leaned her body forward.

"There was one of the traders who became eyewitnesses said that his son could get hit because he was pushed by his own mother into the middle of the road."

"Ish ngaco's! When was your mother rich?" Remi asked in disbelief.

"Wooh," chirped.

"Kasian Tea. The child's biological mother was almost crazy when she found out her son had died. Alhamdulillah, now it is normal again, even sentin to build a household and get pregnant again."

"You're the culprit of gossip! You know the whole thing" said Gia.

"Yes, the child's biological mother is tea his wife Hud."

"Huh? What did Hud ask for mango for his wife's tea, the mother of the child who was in an accident?" ask Remi.

"Dad."

Me, Gia and Remi were silent for a while, until the sound of the magrib ringing made us go inside and Robin walked out of the Rebel Radio courtyard.

***

"Cie, who is better than my mother," my god as Adul walked towards us who were sitting on the porch sofa, after the congregation of magrib prayers.

"Diem ah, Tea!" he slumped back and threw himself beside Gia.

"Adul meni badmood ya gaes huh?" remi Syndicate.

"If Adul's pesenan is delivered, please accept yes, Tea. Adul wants to make coffee first," he said as he rose to the pantry.

We again chatted some light things with Mr. Obi who also joined when a young woman entered the terrace with a tray. "This is Akang's pesenan earlier, he said asking to be escorted here," he said kindly.

"Well, Neng Ayu? Selling again now?" asked Mr. Obi to look at the young woman.

"Eh, Mr Obi? Oh my goodness, sorry sir. I didn't realize it was my tea. Yes, just sold again here. In a place that's been riled up for a long time."

Obi Manggut-mangut while smiling.

"Eh, my pesenan huh, Teh? Bentar, here's the money. Afraid to forget," said Adule, coming out from the inside with a bottle of mineral water and coffee in his hand, then sitting back next to Gia and opening his bag.

"Neng all, you stay ahead first huh?" pamit Mr. Obi, whom we responded with a nod. His figure walked slowly towards the gate, right where the guard post stood next to him.

"Here, Tea," Adul made money. But since it was far away, I took the money and gave it to Teh Ayu.

Plash!

My eyes were dark.

***

"Please Mbah, I'm sick of living like this constantly. Sell by day at night but my fate is still the same."

I saw a flash of events as if standing in front of a large cinema screen. The woman's voice, was the voice of Teh Ayu whom I now saw sitting in front of a creepy-looking man.

"If you are ready to turn off your conscience and sacrifice another human being. Then your life will change. Your life will be filled with wealth and success. You ready!?" The man's thunderous voice made my ears hurt.

"Give the food that has been tested on this herb on your target, and let my errand boy do his job" the man continued, giving a small glass bottle. "Have you set your first goal?"

"Already, Mbah! My husband's child. I am sick and annoyed to have to take care of the little boy," Teh Ayu replied steadily.

"Do your first task. The first goal will determine your next success!"

Ayu Tea grasped the small glass bottle with a glittering look. "Agassa," he hissed softly with a grinning smile.

***

"Tea? A tea? Here's the change."

The touch in my hand made me flinch and realize I was still on the porch sofa. "Duh, sorry Tea. I drowsily," my dear and received the money from the hand of Teh Ayu, then gave it to Adul.

"Tah's habit, bumil is easy to sleepy," timpal Gia chuckled at me. I just smiled and was immediately stunned for a while, when I turned my eyes to Teh Ayu. His eyes fixedly stared at my stomach with a sinister look.

"Make it, Tea! I'll have my rotational plate there." Adul's words made Teh Ayu cut off eye contact towards my stomach, then smiled clumsyly before saying goodbye.

"Cepet eaten. Later it will be cold," tell Remi to Adu who is still looking towards Teh Ayu. Once his figure was out of sight, Adul wrapped the food on a rattan plate that had not been touched at all, and put it in plastic. Before long, he got up and threw the food into the trash.

"Mubazir!" sentak Gia while memu*kul Adu shoulder when he returned to sitting.

"It was thrown away by Adul mah" said Remi.

Adul was silent for a few seconds. "The food is weird, it's been fucked!" resounding. "Adul can not eat, the food sold with the help of pesu*gihan!"

Adul's words made us all flinch. I myself, realized, if the momentary vision I saw earlier, is the same as what Adul said. Saddened, my eyes glanced towards the empty courtyard, and imagined the figure of a little boy named Agassa playing a ball.