TOAST
* Slice 1, Originally
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Stop for a while in Bandung.
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Happy reading all.....
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In an office pantry while waiting for work.
"De ... guess what, what's the best snack?" tanya Iyus, a man named Irfan Yusran, an OB (Office Boy) in one of the offices in Jakarta.
"What yes ... ehmmm kaya toast tuh ga never deh delicious in any atmosphere, or martabak, would be sweet what salty always suitable to be enjoyed at any time" replied Noah spontaneously.
Her fellow OB, a village woman who had only come six months ago to the capital. Women who are still innocent and do not know many types of people in Jakarta.
"Tettottt ... Wrong ... who really owns you completely" replied Iyus.
"Yeahaaaa .... Ono-ono ae Mas" said Nuha blushed in embarrassment.
"Truly De Nuha ... Mas has stuck in you .. what do the Javanese say .. witing tresno jalaran soko culinary" said Iyus reassured.
"Kulino Mas .. not culinary .. hehehe" replied Noah correcting the intention of Iyus's father.
"Well, if we go together with the culinary period anyway .. You want it when we walk, just drink water doang ga pake eat?" said Iyus Again.
"Mas Iyus was very funny, from the beginning knew the funny thing was not the numbers" said Nuha.
"First emang Mas loyal audience sribulat, so it became funny" said Iyus with a smile.
Iyus is indeed one of the senior OB here, if only the person wants to be a bit bothered, maybe now he is already an OB coordinator. The guy has a leadership soul, but he doesn't want to be complicated as an administrative affair. Just want to do something that I don't think about. For example, clean the floor already work it. You do not want to bother writing this report to his supervisor if he was made a coordinator. But he's the biggest OB among the managers, know where good food to buy. Plus he can take the hearts of the dignitaries, rich mijitin if they pegel, play chess or just wash their cars. So every day tuh ga die deh money tips two pieces of money 50 thousands are in the bag, it does not include rice wrap or drinks are deliberately purchased by the Manager if you ask for help to him.
His age Iyus was enough to get married, 27 years, arguably single kok kanya no one believes, let's say he's not handsome, but the person is sumeh and good at getting along and his insight is broad. He can be invited to chat from the broom business to about the global economy.
Nuha, girl from Wonogiri, just graduated High School brought with her neighbors to work in Jakarta. His father is a bus driver AKAP, his mother a meatball business at home. Noah is the youngest of 6 children. His brothers join the business of meatballs with his mother, indeed his business has not been big, but enough to meet daily life. Noah wanted to work in an office like one of his neighbors. Hence the spirit of ending his SMK in the village so that it could be the capital to step into the Capital.
He looks different from his brothers, not rebellious, but interested in new things. His dream to Jakarta is also not just a job looking for money, but he wants to have a wider association, not just meet people with almost the same character in his village. Thank goodness later he could get another school opportunity because in the village there is no high school. Moreover, girls, after High School/SMK on average there are married or become famous herbal medicine factory workers there. Nuha just wants to break the stigma that women in her village can only be housewives. Idealist of a young woman who is still not world literate. Noah was a good student at his school. Included in the ranks of top five parallel grade grades.
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Meanwhile, in a VIP room of a renowned International Hospital in the Capital
"Alhamdulillah ... Even though the other guy is also Bun, God still loves us children again" said thankfully Mr. Dzulhilmi who is more familiarly called Mr. Dzul.
"Yes .. so this run out is immediately sterile, yes Yes Yes Yes .. 3 already our children, where the champion of all again" said Bu Fia, the wife of Mr. Dzul who is still lying limp.
"Don't be sterile first Bun, mending join KB ordinary course, a lot of choice, rich injection or pills that, we don't have a daughter. Do you want to have a daughter?" answer Mr. Dzul again.
"Oh my goodness Well .. look at our two heroes who are getting bigger .. dizzy with their behavior" point Bu Fia towards his two heroes who fell asleep on the sofa bed next to his bed.
Pa Dzul did book a VIP room at this Hospital, besides because his two children were enthusiastic about welcoming his sister, he also got VIP room insurance facilities according to his position. Mr. Dzul gently rubbed the heads of his two little heroes. The difference in age of both 2 years, the 3rd is different from the 3 years of the second child. Bu Fia, their mother, just graduated from her master's college to support her career in an oil and gas company. Mr. Dzul himself is an echelon employee at a red plate company. Both are indeed careers, but children are very close to their parents, the abundance of affection and attention is always poured out. They are committed despite being busy out of town and the same child caregivers and domestic assistants, there should be one parent at home watching. So if Mr. Dzul is discharged from the city, then Ms. Fia does not come and must supervise the children on the sidelines of his work.
Dafi the eldest, who is now 4 years old, also looks affectionate with his sister, he is able to show the nature of a leader from childhood, love also his sister. But it's a bit critical of anything.
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The name of the person again fell in love, let alone first love, the feet like a foot to the earth and the brain could not think of anyone else besides him. The attention from Iyus to a different Noah was able to fill the days of Noah. As a child who is not deket the same figure of his father (because AKAP bus drivers are only at home if the route passes to Wonogiri area and not necessarily once a week home, but not necessarily once a week, so Noah lacked the affection and attention of a male figure). Hence, Nuha was really angry with the affection of the men from Iyus. His five older sisters, Noah, were all women. Iyus also seemed serious about dealing with Noah, perhaps the age factor that makes Iyus cape if just playing around in relationships. Hence Iyus always insisted on the deketin of Noah.
"Nwhy ... Lo tuh gorgeous, Iyus time want same anyway, handsome not .. tajir also not, standard ajah. Mending noh Lo is with the office staff, on a tidy, clear job and his face is also on quite a bit" suggested his friend Nuha fellow OB.
"The name of the heart that speaks is ugly, as long as it is comfortable in the heart of the chosen one" replied Noah.
"Lo doesn't know Iyus. Playboy cap anchovies, where lazy again the person, if he runs the job he must be nyari corner, a place to make molor" added another.
"Kenya as long as you know, Mas Iyus diligently-craftsman, even like to help the work if he has finished. If playboy .. kanya also does not. In fact, many girls who invited him to talk first" defended Nuha who was very bucin to Iyus.
Iyus finally tried to discuss to his parents, he was the second of three children, the son of a traveling mangrove man on the outskirts of Jakarta. The brand of the mangrove cart was Cenglu, abbreviation goceng telu, so often people call it Pao Cenglu, because buy three pao cost only five thousand, if you buy one price two thousand. Their family is native to Betawi, but arguably a modern family, they liberate the children determine their lives. Financially, Babenya Iyus was able to send his children to Bachelor, but only Iyus who did not want to continue to College. His first sister was a woman, he went to college and now he has become an employee at a famous Private Bank throughout the world. His sister Iyus is also female but managed to hold a Bachelor's degree as well, even working as a secretary at a mineral water company.
That afternoon, under the lute tree, Babe and Nyak again enjoyed the same tenuous coffee. Chat lightly while waiting for his pao deposit from the traveling cart sellers. So Babe Naim party provides a cart and pao ready to sell, he got a thousand parts per pao sold. The traveling salesmen just stay peddling. All gas and cart maintenance was borne by Babenya Iyus.
Iyus sat before them, his face serious.
"God ... Nyak ... Iyus mao mated" said Iyus while nyomot tengginang.
"Lo buntingin son of Yus? Kaga there is gledek kaga no test Lo ask for mating" replied Babe Naim.
"Astaghfirullah Beh .. call ape Beh, yes Iyus begonoh time" said Iyus seriously.
"Lo kaga again sumeng atawe hot pan? ask for a rich marriage for candy" continued Babe Naim.
"Babe yes ... Iyus kaga kawa-mating quizzed, now ask for marriage instead Babe say sumeng" answered Iyus confused.
"The son of the mane Lo incer Yus? there is no language to our story" asked Nyak.
"Temen gawe Nyak, his sweet black son, the Wonogiri man" answered Iyus briefly and densely.
"Known you have come here ama Babe .. ama Nyak, as long as it is a child of the same religion, from the family baek-baek ..insyaa Allah dah Babe mah kaga problem dapet any person" said Babe Naim.
"Can Beh really?" ask Iyus who looks happy.
"Then bring it here first, the eyes of parents are usually real. Tau candidate mantunya baek what kaga. Ntar if Lo equals him off work, invite maen dah here, ntar Nyak make pecak carp ama greens asem dah" said Nyak.
"Pokoknye Yus .. noh land deket empang already Babe ready to make Lo mating capital. There was a nawar tuh, but Babe belonan loose, Lo's abisan never recognize the girl here" said Babe.
"Kalo okay we go to Wonogiri gapapa Beh?" ask Iyus again.
"Don't go to Wonogiri Yus .. to the end of the berung also Babe jabanin for the happiness of the mah child" said Babe.
"Thank you ye Beh .. lop really well Nyak Babe" said Iyus as he kissed his parents' hands.
"Udah kaga need to kiss the hands of all dah, rich want to go aje, now Lo benerin dah salatnye, already want to be a man .. be a family priest" Babe's advice.
"Yep" answered Iyus spontaneously.
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"Dafi .. This is Daddy buying food, please bribe his sister yes, kasian Mommy last night fussy sister just ask nyusu continue. Can you?" ask Mr. Dzul.
"Could he be Well, Mas Dafi was used to bribe Dawn if Mother was busy dateline work" replied Bu Fia.
"Mas Dafi is smart, can be a good brother" praised Mr. Dzul.
"Mas dear to Dawn Well, right said our teacher should love sister brother. Mas has no sister, his sister, so yes dear brother" said Dafi at length.
"The heroine of this one father is great .. topnotch" added Mr. Dzul.
"Fajar .. let's sit down, read the do'a before the meal. Wash your hands first. Dad bought fried chicken for us" Pinta Dafi to his sister who was fun playing cars.
Dafi washed his hands in the sink and then took the dishes on the table for his meal container Dawn. Actually, Dafi had not eaten, but for him it was more important to feed his sister first, then he would eat. This pattern is formed by itself because many caregivers are impatient with the Dawn who eat it wants to go here and there.
Carefully, Dafi fed the fleeing Dawn.
"Fajar ... eat still sitting, do not rich horses that eat standing" pinta Dafi.
"Mam .." said two-year-old Fajar.
"Yes ... I can't lift the plate from the Hospital, it's not a rich plastic shard at home" Dafi said patiently.
"Yes .." said Dawn as he sat down and applauded.
"Fajar play it here, later if it is full, just run away again" added Dafi.
"Mum ." said Dawn. Deftly Dafi took a bottle of Fajar's drink.
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As promised, Noah was taken by Iyus to meet his parents. In principle, the parents agree, stay later Noah talk to his parents first in Kampung. Babe Naim even seneng if you can find Javanese ghosts, he said the Javanese were nrimo and could be invited to mourn. The first look at Nuha is also sure that Nuha is the most fitting woman for Iyus whose style is unique. Babe Naim hopes that his only son can change after marriage.