TOAST
* Slice 131, Ladies
"We can't go to the soto stall that deh, to the market area aja yes, there is a good kok as well" asked Dafi.
"What was Soto named?" Raisha.
"Eggs" replied Dafi.
"Yes it .. is different from other soto?" ask Raisha again.
"There is Mba . each region has its own peculiarities. Well if this soup is typical Kerinci, with the topping of crunchy beef jerky and fried onions are abundant making it fail to move on deh" explained Zahwa.
The car is moving slowly. Full River, this small town is getting crowded. Many shophouses were built and new eating places sprung up. Arriving at the intersection of five Koto Renah, the road to Padang is closed completely. There is a customary event so that the road is closed until four in the afternoon. Reportedly there is a traditional ceremony of awarding the title of customary leader and purification of heirloom objects. Finally Dafi turned the direction to Rawang. Further, but have no other options. The narrow Sungai Penuh Street feels narrower because the road is full of vehicles. Arriving at Semurup Market, the road is jammed due to market day. Semurup Market which during ordinary days is quiet becomes very crowded. Many traders roll out trades until they cover the shoulder of the road. Some downstream bendi pullers carry passengers. In Kerinci, horses are still used well as a means of transporting passengers and goods.
Dafi-driven cars enter a small hallway not far from the market. Finally they arrived at a store that has been selling soto for decades. Although this place is small, the shop yard is full of cars. Soto Semurup here at a glance looks like soto Padang, turbid fruiting, contains vermicelli, beef jerky, potato paste and fried onions are abundant. The smell was piercing the nose.
Throughout their meal and the three way, Dafi became the most silent person. The two women who were with him were busy telling me about their respective advantages.
Fajar called Dafi, he reported to his brother that Qeena had been delivered to Mr. Shaka's house yesterday and there is no news to this day.
"The money that Mas entrusted to Dawn for Qeena's love has been rejected by Qeena Mas. He said it was not good with Mas, worried about taking advantage of the situation" Fajar's story.
"Let's call yourself to him. You have Koas' schedule today?" ask Dafi.
"Free Mas, tomorrow is twenty-four hours" Fajar replied.
"You can go to Ciloto try to meet him, find a contract, do not stay at Aa' Zay's house, Mas has not been told to Aa' Zay because the time is not yet part" dafi's orders asked for help to Dawn.
"Ga can Mas, want anther Mother mukena nyukena same sarong for the seventh day of Grandma" explained Fajar.
"Yes, the money that love to Mother just to add buy mukena and sarong" pinta Dafi.
"Ready Boss" said Fajar.
"Thanks yes" replied Dafi.
"Mas ... Qeena is stubborn, if A yes must be A is done. If you call him do not make it necessary to accept Mas's orders first, slowly aja nasehatin, say it is Mas's obligation" said Fajar ngajarin his brother.
"Yes" replied Dafi.
"Mas is not quite familiar with his habits, this Dawn is very good all his behavior and thoughts. He was still very unstable, after all Mas everything immediately mutusin for her marriage, so no doubt he talked to Damarnya" said Fajar adult.
"Udah first yes, later Mas keeputin deh, again eat this, greetings for all yes" replied Dafi ending his talk the same Dawn.
"What's up, Mom?" ask Zahwa kepo.
"Fajar will anterin Mommy to find the same sarong as mukena for the seven days of Grandma" replied Dafi covering.
"Have you given money to Mommy yet? it's not good if you don't join the joint venture" suggested Zahwa.
"Udah .. happened to be Mas nitipin money to Dawn and has not been kepake, so use the money first" said Dafi.
"How much?" ask Zahwa.
"Two million" replied Dafi.
"Alhamdulillah if you love that much, panteslah make a little help buy sarong" said Zahwa.
"Great progress .. a Dafi is very open in his personal life" praised Raisha who was shocked and continued to explain Dafi to Zahwa.
"Yes Mba Raisha, we are committed to open, yes the name is serious . so it must be familiarized" replied Zahwa.
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Dafi stopped by the pastry shop first before driving Zahwa home, bought a cake to celebrate later tonight. Raisha had also been delivered to the office and her belongings will be brought by Dafi first to the contract and take Zahwa home.
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, all Dafi's work was done. He just remembered calling to Qeena.
"Assalamualaikum, busy again? can you talk a little long?" sapa Dafi's.
"Waalaikumussalam, can Mas, again wait for the cake to be steamed coke" replied Qeena.
"There's an order?" ask Dafi again.
"Yes Mas . Immediately Mr. Shaka ordered ten panes. There are only two more, eight of which have been given toppings" said Qeena.
"Sir Shaka again in Ciloto?" dafi said.
"Ga .. again in Pondok Indah, the original house is there" replied Qeena.
"So far the cake message from Ciloto to Pondok Indah, even though many famous bakery tables in the area" said Dafi.
"Yes ..maybe the intention is nolong, emang the cake made by Qeena is not as good as bakery that has a name. Maybe make Qeena's life so Mr. Shaka orders the same Qeena" Qeena said in a somewhat offended tone.
"Sorry .. do not want to insult your cake, but it is not efficient also for the cost, unless someone wants to deliver goods or go to Pondok Indah today. Sorry .. I mean it" said Dafi who understood that Qeena was offended by his words.
"Gapapa Mas .. oh yes .. call what do you need?" ask Qeena.
"It's delicious" replied Qeena.
"How good does that mean?" ask Dafi.
"Yes, our marriage is rich" said Qeena.
"How much gini?" ask Dafi again.
"So call just for that? you have an answer, right?" said Qeena.
"You're rich with Mas, you never talked long. But if the same Dawn must have been chatting throughout the train" said Dafi who eventually became the same tone of speech Qeena.
"You know, nothing has changed between us. We were not familiar from the first time, were we? So yes let it be rich" said Qeena malesan.
"As long as you are tied to Mas, please respect Mas's position as your husband. Later if we meet new deh we obrolin again everything" said Dafi who is lazy nyari noisily.
There was a screaming sound, it turned out that Mak Nuha was slipping in the bathroom. HP immediately placed the same Qeena, she helped her Mom.
"Mak .. O Allah, slippery is the bathroom? the richness was brushed this morning" Qeena said, helping Mak Nuha get up.
"It's not slippery, but Mom feels dizzy" replied Mak Nuha.
"Kan Qeena said, if you want to walk .. call Qeena aja, Mum was from last night had complained dizzy" said Qeena as she reached her mother to the room.
"Hello .. hello... Qeena .. What's wrong? kanya Mas heard the screams" said Dafi still on the phone.
Qeena left her HP in the kitchen.
"Qeena ... Qeena ..." call Dafi.
"Qeena who?" asked Raisha who was behind Dafi.
Dafi hurriedly turned off her phone connection.
"What's up? you can knock on the door first" Dafi remembered firmly.
"Udah ngetok kali daritadi, no answer .. kirain sleep, pas peeped again serious phone. This is a central file that needs to be filled in" Raisha explained as she placed a small box of files on the Dafi desk.
"Thank you" replied Dafi.
"So we'll go home together?" ask Raisha.
"Yes .. walk" explained Dafi.
"Decks huh?" ask Raisha again.
"Lumayan, about fifteen minutes" said Dafi.
"Why not bring a motor?" Raisha.
"Here the air is still fresh, why it is not used for all sports. If in Jakarta only face we can cemong if we go back and forth on foot, the pollution is very severe" said Dafi.
"OK .. what time will I go home?" ask Raisha.
"Fifth hour is passing, a bit of a grace period (so go immediately) because ba'da Maghrib wants to go to Zahwa's house" replied Dafi.
"Routine switchback yes" ledek Raisha with a small laugh.
"There is no knowledge, Zahwa's mother just died two days ago" replied Dafi in a flat tone.
"Oh sorry .. don't know" said Raisha who was not happy because she had cheated on Dafi.
"Over two years we have not met, a lot has changed, it used to be as rich as it is now" said Dafi.
"Gagal move on yes ..kok is still stored neatly very memory that used to be" joked Raisha.
"Gallons? sorry there are no words in Dafi's dictionary. It's enough for a Zahwa to explain what the word move on means?" flip Dafi.
"Serius abis lebaran want to get married?" raisha said reassuringly.
Dafi only smiled enigmaticly, which made Raisha even become fascinated again with Dafi.
"Why is she getting more seductive? once the power of plates, now the talk is more straightforward but very makjleb. Oh Allah .. feel bad also mutusin him because of his sister. I should have been more patient, anyway kans met his sister is also rare. As the medical world grows, any defects can be detected from the beginning" Raisha murmured.
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"Mak ..we go to the clinic first yuk, Mak emang has not been fit almost a week" asked Qeena.
"Do you have money?" ask Mak Nuha who does not have a handle on money anymore.
"There is Mak .. there will be more than Pak Shaka's cake order" replied Qeena.
"But make a meal until we have another effort. It is not yet clear also the issue of our payday with Aa' Zay" said Mak Nuha.
"Mak .. important healthy first, money problems later Qeena who takes care of. I'm calm" Qeena said confidently.