TOAST
* Slice 134, Caught

"Have you married Zahwa? you guys can play the charade. Because Zahwa's mother died, she married in front of the body. Usually there can be no marriage if there are parents of the bride and groom who died already buried" shoot Raisha.

"Ga understand ah what you are talking about" said Dafi who immediately returned to his door.

"There is also in medsos ..who was the name yes who posted. Same with tag. There are also photos of you" Raisha said while opening her IG but the signal is still not friendly.

Dafi had no intention of horrifying Raisha's babble, he immediately entered and locked the door of his rented house.

Just remembered to call Mak Nuha, from yesterday just talking to Qeena. Dafi video call to her HP Qeena.

"Assalamualaikum .. disrupt sleep huh?" dafi said.

"Waalaikumsalam .. what is Mas" replied Qeena while rubbing his eyes.

"Mr Noah slept?" ask Dafi.

"Not yet, Qeena even overslept, Mas want to talk to Mom?" ask Qeena.

"Yes .." answered Dafi.

HP was handed over to Mak Nuha, Dafi also talked to Mak Nuha. Ask each other about their health.

"Sorry, Mom .. Mas has not been able to go there, the work is stacked again because Mas wants to be moved again" said Dafi.

"Gapapa .. This is already ngerepotin ya" said Mak Nuha.

"Ga .. ga bother at all. Mom quickly healthy again yes, now focus just the same healing, do not think macem-macem, later if there is anything, ask Qeena contact Mas aja" pinta Dafi.

"Sorry Qeena also yes Mas, do not understand his duty as a wife anyway" said Mak Nuha ga pleasing.

"Ga need to think about it Mak .. basically Mas understand how he is like that. Let's not talk about it now" continued Dafi.

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Bu Fia was furious because her friend had a lot of things about Dafi's marriage. It turns out that many of his friends' children like to stalk his social media Dafi (When not too active) they continue to tell their parents.

Dafi is indeed included a lot of targeted to be a prospective daughter-in-law of her friends Bu Fia, actually her face is standard, but the intelligence and henchmen who make them enter the name Dafi become the favorite candidate of the prospective in-laws. The name of the new Dawn up and up is discussed because as a prospective doctor, Fajar never seriously tend to slenge and so ga many who are aiming him to be a prospective ghost. Now the charm has also appeared quite, after Bu Fia brought to the appearance of Dawn, even taking care at one of the special clinics of the skin.

Mr. Dzul who does not have and does not play medsos confused by the ravings of Bu Fia.

"Father's son is outrageous, can not think long, same marriage village people anyway .. became a village" said Bu Fia.

"Mas Dafi?" ask Mr. Dzul full of question marks.

"Who else does it matter? how many of our children are married?" said Bu Fia annoyed.

"Try to ask his son directly Bun, when he was rash to share the news of marriage in social media, not Mas Dafi type who spread his personal life in social media. Wong equally we are also rarely he share, know-tau he already has a lover, where know the time of his approach when. Or even Mas Dafinya already want to be serious the same time Qeena, it will be disseminated the happy news" said Mr. Dzul guessed.

"Amit-amit yes have a rich daughter-in-law of the woman, if not because of the father who was forced that night, Mas Dafi would not want to marry. Tau itself if Mas Dafi is the most anti-volunteer our orders. Their marriage is a disgrace to our family. Again for what the hell Dad made them marry, we just love the money is fine. The rich woman was also stumped with money. What else do they need besides money? during this time also every nongol is also the reason for money. I've really been far away and disappeared from our family, uh even nongol again. Maybe he has plans to go back to our house. He knows that Fajar is soon to be a doctor, but Fajar has always been in love with him. Now again can Mas Dafi .. will be difficult for our children to escape. Moreover, the type of Dafi that is easy to get along with difficult people .. We'll see in the future" said Bu Fia upset.

"Bun.. good bad, Qeena has become our daughter-in-law now, we do not know what their decision will be like, but as long as Mas Dafi does not drop talaq to Qeena, he remains our ghost" firmly Mr. Dzul.

"Dad was blind when she thought of Qeena with Noah. Don't forget if he's a child out of wedlock Yah, his father the Iyus is just a driver who now has Mother out, his mother did not clearly run away where. Life shepherded with Noah whose work also expected people's mercy. Selling poverty to get a pity from our Father and children" said Bu Fia.

"Bun... Dad has never been rude to Mother, but if it is forced, will Daddy Mother teach a lesson" said Mr. Dzul with his angry voice.

"Dad.." said Rian who came to hit the body of Mr. Dzul.

As realized, Mr. Dzul undoes his intention to hurt his wife. He was so anxious to calm himself

"Liat... for the sake of the bastard father was angry ..twenty-eight years we are with nothing mean the same snot boy who was only a dozen years old Dad knew. Now I choose .. Would you like Mother or Qeena?" said Bu Fia with mounting anger.

Mr. Dzul left Bu Fia and went straight to Dafi's room. Mr. Dzul just won't be out of control later.

Rian who did not understand the condition that occurred between his Mother's Father, immediately embraced his mother. In Rian's mind, her mother was crying for sadness. Her mother's tears were wiped at the end of her clothes. But Bu Fia instead acted rudely by pushing Rian.

"You. don't go there, Mommy doesn't have your rich idiot son" said Bu Fia, pushing Rian out of the room until he fell in front of the door.

"What the hell is Bun until Mas Rian has to Bunda kasarin" asked Izma.

"You too Izma are more defending the girl than Mother" said Bu Fia.

"Who's the girl Bun?" ask Izma I don't understand.

"Qeena" said the lazy Bu Fia mentioning her name.

"Qeena did what Bun did?" Izma still doesn't understand.

"Especially if you don't want to be recognized by our family, spreading trash stories on social media.want to pansos or deliberately want to get a confession" continued Bu Fia again.

"Mother can tell a clear story? Izma did not understand at all" said Izma still confused.

"Qeena was deliberately uploaded in her medsos, ngaku if she had married Mas Dafi. How if Mas Dafi separated from Zahwa, he was like our family. Want to taro where the face of Mother if people know who married Mas Dafi was only a High School graduate, illegitimate child, the father of the driver and his stepmother the seller of toast carts, where from the village again. It's not good, is it?" nyinyir Bu Fia's.

"O Allah Bun. Don't accuse without proof, Qeena will not fall in the good name of our family. How much he has respected Dad for a long time. After all, Qeena has not done anything strange with our family "defend Izma.

"Who else would it be if he wasn't up on the medsos?" ask Ms. Fia.

"Later Izma saw first the medsos had Qeena and Mas Dafi" said Izma went from Mother's room while leading Rian into her room.

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Dafi Contract was heavily paid. Almost eleven o'clock at night. Dafi immediately got up and opened the door. Still with a pillow face, he was surprised that his father Zahwa and his brother Zahwa were already at the door. Neighbors came out all because they thought there was a commotion.

Dafi asked permission to wash his face and wear a jacket and take his HP. Because the rented house keeps a neighbor, he gave a proposal to chat at his father's house Zahwa aja.

At Zahwa's house, Dafi still did not understand what happened until this late he was tried. Zahwa threw a bedroom set purchase note in Jakarta and HP open medsos that tagged Dafi name. And his caption congratulates Dafi on the wedding.

"Can you tell me what this is? Are you married?" ask Zahwa's father.

Dafi took a note and looked at it, trying to figure out why this note was in Zahwa's hands.

"It's a jatoh in Za's car to pick Mas up" said Zahwa annoyed.

Dafi just remembered, when he came out of his pants pocket, it was likely that this note was ration. And then he opened his medsos that had been almost a year not opened, there was a medsos belonging to Sania who pulled and locked himself.

#Wishing you joy, love and happiness on your wedding and as you begin your new life together. Wishing the absolute best to two wonderful people as your build a life of love together. Congratulations#.

Dafi immediately understood that this would be a caption from Sania. But he didn't want to blame Sania so much. It was time for her to come out to Zahwa's family about her marriage status with Qeena. He doesn't want to talk to Zahwa's big family. But Dafi needs to talk to Zahwa's father first. Then they went into Zahwa's father's office to talk to each other.

"First of all I apologize for my dishonesty, I have asked time and time again to talk to you but you are not willing because you are still in a sad mood. I wanted to have a discussion at first, but seeing Zahwa's health condition was still stable so I was still going back and forth. It is true that I just married a woman fitting me to Jakarta, the day after my Grandma died. This marriage is beyond my plan. He and I are stuck in a situation, to this day I am still investigating who set us up. For the sake of maintaining his honor, I agreed to marry, strangely after Ijab kabul, I feel this is my soul mate. Keep calling from Zahwa, reporting Mom's death. Confused me at that time, in the street had thought to be frank, but seeing the fragile Zahwa, I did not have the heart. My father left all the decisions to me, so I need to discuss" Dafi said.

"Was guessed how?" ask Zahwa's father.

"Tau-tau we've slept in the same bed, I only wear a boxer and she's still fully dressed just without her hijab and skirt. Even though at that time I did not know if he was at home, because he had not come to Jakarta for a long time. He's my father's foster son" continued Dafi.

"You love her?" ask Zahwa's father.

"He was like a brother to me. He was like my youngest brother, after all my younger brother, Dawn, loved him from childhood. Dad raised him as a foster child from when he was little. Since I've been here, I haven't seen him, having phone calls because I don't know his number. As long as we knew her, we communicated with her mother. His mother always gave me the warmth that I needed. So it was difficult for me to define the meaning of love for him" Dafi said.

"Where is the investigation?" asked Zahwa to get serious.

"Because I'm here, so all I rely on to the domestic assistants who work at home. There has been no progress at all" Dafi said.

"Your wife lives in Mr. Dzul's house?" his father Zahwa said.

"Ga .. when I came here, they went back to their residence in Ciloto" Dafi explained.

"You have chosen him over Zahwa?" hunt Zahwa's Father.

These two men stared at each other.