Radio Broadcast Midnight 2
Episode 33

"As strong as you can! Hauum!" gia Goda with biscuit advertising tagline, when Adul just arrived on the terrace.

"Diem is Tea, diem!" reply with an annoyed face, when throwing the body on the sofa beside Remi.

"The habit of Adul mah! If you can't sit down slowly!" Remi patted Adul's arm because his body crashed, as Adul sat down.

"Kekey ilfil and Adul" he said slowly.

"Huh?" seruku along with Remi and Gia.

"Why, Dul?"

"Because of what happened in the studio?"

"Because you're songong?"

The question from us only responded to a cynical glance. "Because yesterday when he came home, his mother immediately when he could roughly play at home he to sleep!"

"Woooh!" Gia clapped her hands. "Emak mah is agile! Move spout!"

"The thing is, Kekey's not ready for marriage yet, Teteh! She's so lazy because of her mom. It was ilfil, because he said, did not know deket maen lamar-lamar already."

"Yes yes! I also must be ilfil, if the new deket same guy, have not been explored yet know deket, have been asked about the application problem," he said. "Because for me mah, a real relationship has steps or steps."

"Yes, my mother is afraid of old Adul," continued Adul exhaled a long breath.

"Let's say it too, I'm not in a hurry. Do not mess with the stigma of the community that he said do not be picky, do not think most. Marriage is still marriage. Yes, if you have the right person, if not?" my reply.

"Just right," Remi said. "Once in a lifetime, it's natural to be selective. There will be, old courtship, but the original characters even appear married."

"That's a lot of rich stories" Gia added.

"Xu, have your sources come?" tanya Teh Opi loosened her head at the door.

"What source, Tea?" askaku.

"Astagfirefull!" Gia screeched as well as patted her forehead hard. "Sorry, Opi Tea. Gia forgot to tell the others."

Opi Tea simply laughed and shook her head slowly.

"What's the source, Gi?" ask Remi.

"Pwp ... It—."

"Vendor event street motion ask for speakers from the winners. Make a promo to the listener, if our event is without engineering and there is really a winner," cut Teh Opi.

"Cock in the Midnight Story anyway, Tea?" ask Adul. "Why not in another program?"

"Yes in other programs too. Only, because you are off this water mall, your first program. Tomorrow, another program is also coming for them. Kan, you guys broadcast again the day after tomorrow. The day after, everything must be done," explained Teh Opi.

"No Tea, won't connect. The period of the speaker from the winner of the road motion event? What do you wanna talk about, try?" tanyaku. "Some, the source can come here?"

"Well, I really forgot. Though Opi Tea has been tau from yesterday," replied Gia.

"Woooo, Gia Tea!" cynical Adul.

"Look! So boisterous right?" I stared at Gia cynically.

Soon Gia got up and patted my arm and Adul's arm tightened.

Plaque! Plaque!

"Neas to grumble! Just down!" his jolt.

"Hahaha, good Gi! Let two kids realize, who's the broadcast producer. After all, this is a special request from the vendor. Can't resist yes gaes! So, even though not connected, keep going" said Teh Opi while laughing and back inside.

"So who is the source and winner of the road movement? Can you come by about?" tanyaku grimaced with still rubbing the arm of Gia's former clap.

"could. Surely can. Sure can. But we must be mentally strong as they are" replied Gia suddenly lethargic.

"Whose name?" Remi's question represented my curiosity.

"Emak and Bu Jejen," Gia answered steadily.

***

"Just as long as Inoxu is the same Adule by the way, Mother and Bu Jejen do not cut. I can only say that they are. Don't maen get rich back then huh, Mom? Plis very this mah, Gia please very, very," said Gia to Mother and Bu Jejen who had just entered the studio.

"Yes-yes, Neng. I understand," replied Adul's mother, who was embraced by Bu Jejen.

"Okay, thank you? Well now Gia wants to mengasangin headphones, punten yeah?"

Both of them sat quietly in the right speaker chair opposite me and Adul.

"Neng Inoxu, later not the same? Kapok mom! It will be rich at that time in the old studio," said my mother who I replied with a nod. Ms. Jejen herself, was raising her palms in all directions, like she was glaring. Yak, as always.

"Standby Xu, Dul!" remi exclaimed which made us stare at the monitor and set the mic. "On 3, 2, 1, go!"

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi. Inoxu, and Adul say good night and welcome to the Story of Midnight Radio Rebel Bandung 12.08 FM. Tonight there was something different. Another than usual, because in the studio we have the arrival of two speakers, who are the winners of healthy walking with Super Fresh Cow Milk some time ago. Super Fresh Cow Milk! Please allow yourself to see happy children and grandchildren in old times, trust in Super Fresh Cow Milk!" I almost laughed bru*tal read the tagline from the vendor who was the sponsor of the street motion event.

"But, before we greet our sources for tonight, a song from Gina Mamake Irsyad's request from the Elements with Unconditional Love, I will play. Stay tuned and don't go anywhere" I continued before turning off the mic.

Adul who sat next to me could only stare resignedly at Mom and Bu Jejen who were curling around in his chair, hearing the song playing. Their movements are compared to songs that sound sad with a slow tempo. After the song was almost finished, the two sat quietly in their respective seats.

"Well, that's what she's gaes, the Element with Unconditional Love. Though mah yes, in fact, the love of today many conditions! I'm rich in terms of going to the bank!" Adul continued the broadcast. "Our sources seem to have no patience to greet all listeners, let us call, Mak Romlah and Bu Jejen. Yeay!"

Me, Remi, Gia and Adul themselves clapped their hands for Mom and also Miss Jejen. Both of them waved like participants who were participating in a beauty contest.

"Assalamualaikum, Mak Romlah and Bu Jejen" I said.

"Waalaikumusalam Neng Inoxu," they answered compactly.

"How are you today, Mom?" ask Adu as a formality.

"Alhamdulillah good Kang. Just a little sprain again, same boy at home. It's so hard to get involved! The work of malesan mulu."

"Eh, Mommy confides, hahaha!" I spontaneously laughed. "So all listeners, Mak Romlah is actually the mother of our broadcaster, Kang Adul."

"Eh yes, Neng, maap," said the mother blushed. "Emak is the mother of the broadcaster Adul."

"Emak same Jejen became the winner of the most enthusiastic and frenetic participants. Because along the way, we're both getting yell-yel," replied the mother.

"How's yel-yel?" tanya Adu began to wonder.

"Live indehoy, bohay! Woyadong-woyadong!" The two of them started to shout excitedly after previously staring at each other.

"Haha!" I laughed so hard with Gia and Remi that it hurt my stomach. "Great Mak Romlah with Bu Jejen! Pantes is a champion, his spirit is amazing." I smiled broadly.

"Yes dong, Neng! Even if we are mothers, but do not want to lose with young people," replied Mrs Jejen.

"Feed!" I held two thumbs up. "What are your mom's daily activities?"

"Emak mah diem at home. Fortunately, his father Adul left behind a contract for daily expenses, Neng. Plus, Adul is now already working, so it can be independent itself. Only marry those who have not!" replied, my mother looked at Adul fiercely.

"Haha!" I laughed again. "Kalo Bu Jejen, what daily activities, Mom?"

"Mother Mah Neng, often called to heal the sick."

"Oh, rich healer huh?" ask again.

"Not Neng, heal people with mystical diseases. Rich in trance, or memory. He was also told to clean the house with many demons."

"Well! Miss Jejen can?" I looked at him fixedly.

"Can dong Neng! Easy for Mom mah! Well, rich here, demit here is a lot. This office tea must be cleaned."

"Who can I squirm rich?" Adul change asked.

"Can be Kang. Kaya Akang nih, singles mulu, it's because there are women who used to have a crush on Akang, but Akang refused. After that, the woman died and closed Akang's aura so as not to practice."

Adul just grinned to hear the words of Bu Jejen. "How can I see my aura?"

"Skincare-an, care to the salon, make over face abroad if necessary! Everyone is using money!

"Huh?" Adul gawking.

"Yes Kang! If Akang is ugly, be rich, because if Akang is rich, the ugly face of Akang can be maapin. I want to use skincare a bottle a day is also free. Guaranteed kinclong, if already kinclong, want to dapetin women who are rich as well, surely can!"

"Haha!" Me, Gia and Remi were back in tears, while Adul, started to frown.

"Eh, but really you can see that doesn't look in normal human eyes? If so, I can see the residents here, dong?" tananyaku fishing.

"Yes clear, Neng. There are many here! Just a mom interacting with them. Mostly demit bule all. I don't understand the language."

"Bu Jejen is indehoy's son, Neng. My mom said it before," said my mom.

"Indigo," error.

"Well that is!" whiny.

"Bu Jejen isn't afraid?" ask Adul with a big smile. I turned my head and looked at him question mark, because I felt that there was something he was hiding.

"Obviously no! Here if there is, let me tapok all of you!"

The deg! I looked at Gia and Remi who looked tense. Adul himself just nodded his head and lowered his head.

"Obsolutely weird!" whispered sharp.

"Friendly, Tea. Ngerjain a little arrogant," said Adul chuckled.

I looked at the wall clock and decided to close the broadcast. "Okay if so, make a lot of Mak Romlah and Bu Jejen, already want to chat in the Story of Midnight. Always healthy?"

"That's him talking a little bit to me and Adul with our source tonight. It's exciting, right? Until we feel that we are at the end of the broadcast. One song asked by Dwi Putri Kusuma from Avenged Sevenfold with Dear God, greetings to you who are out of nowhere. This song for you, the first time we hear this song, the time in your boarding time during our fight at work that finally ended in peace and united our hearts. Unfortunately, what power? Amen we are different. Always happy is you." I took a deep breath.

"Wih, this very nyes, bacain greetings Dwi Tea. Yes, for you, the person referred to as Teh Dwi, may this greeting be yak. Finally, Inoxu, Adul, the Midnight Story team and the speakers please say goodbye. Wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh."

I turned off the mic and removed the headphones.

"Neng Inoxu, it's done, isn't it?" ask the mother I am referring to.

"Jen, wait a minute, will you? I'm going to the bathroom first." Without waiting for Ms Jejen's answer, she went straight out of the studio.

"Teh, this is the time" whispered Adul who made me turn my eyes. "Bu Jejen knows, if it's here, can't you just talk about the demit problem?"

"Ah don't know. Let's just say, I'm not afraid," replied Bu Jejen casually. I stood up, and coded Remi and Gia to follow me out of the studio. Adul himself was already staring at the empty corner at the end of the studio with a tense face.

"Bu Jejen diem here first huh? Waiting Mom. Adul want to take a drink first," said Adul.

"Well, that's it! Talk on the radio, no drink!" replied Mrs Jejen.

Adul walked towards me by constantly staring at the corner of the studio. "Wood out" he whispered to the three of us.

Just as my hand was about to hold the door handle, there was the sound of something rolling. Suddenly, I turned around, followed by Gia, Remi and Adul.

Bugs!

A ball hit Bu Jejen's leg. Ms. Jejen herself was already standing up, and was about to take the ball, when suddenly it turned into a piece of head with a wide smile.

"Demit!" yelled Bu Jejen raucous.

Bugs!

With my own eyes, I saw Bu Jejen kick that head, so it rolled into the wall.

"Wicked fool! This turns out to be the one who likes to disturb the children of broadcasters! Just go! Go!" shouted again. However, instead of stopping or running in fear, Ms. Jejen even approached the head and kicked him several more times, just like he was playing ball.

The four of us were wide-eyed, and unconsciously I clapped. "Bu Jejen is the temperature," said Lirih who still looked at him amazed.

"Yes really! Kasian is the head of the Dutch glutinous. It must be dizzy to be so rich" said Gia.

We still saw Mrs Jejen's action for a few minutes later, before the head piece disappeared on its own.

"The tightness is mental" Remi said. Adul just nodded.

"Well! Go too," said Bu Jejen walking towards us with a smile.

"Where's the drink, Dul? I'm thirsty!" he added seeing us one by one, who was still fascinated by what he did just now.