TOAST
* Slice 137, Revealed
Dawn and Dafi arrived in the front yard of the house that was occupied by Mak Nuha and Qeena.
The house looks empty, the porch is also dusty, the porch lights are still on.
"A' ... nyari Qeena with Mak Nuha?" ask the next door neighbor.
"Yes Kang .. Where are they? haven't you been home from the hospital?" ask Dafi.
"Who's going to the hospital? they have moved impromptu, if said Aa' Zay there is a good business opportunity elsewhere for them. Try to ask Aa' Zay to move where they are, because we are not told by Aa' Zay. Aa' back towards the big road, later in front of the road before the mosque there is a nice house, it's Aa' Zay's house" said the neighbor.
"Thank you Kang, I happen to know Aa' Zay" Dafi replied.
Dafi and Dawn got back in the car and headed for Aa' Zay's house.
Only Aa' Zay wanted to see the fishing pond, Dafi's car had stopped in front of the gate of his house. Dawn comes first.
"Assalamualaikum A' .. already want to go" said Fajar while shaking hands with Aa' Zay.
"Waalaikumsalam .. eh Fajar .. Who is here?" ask Aa' Zay.
"Mas Dafi" replied Fajar.
The three of them sat on the porch. Erin went to school again. So the guests are provided only with mineral water glass that is always on the terrace table.
"Mak Nuha and Qeena haven't come home from the hospital huh A'?" ask Dafi.
"Say today I want to go out, but I don't know when, I'm still waiting for the doctor to visit Erin said this morning" replied Aa' Zay.
"What hospital did Mak Nuha take care of?" ask Dafi again.
"Qeena, where is she?" terka Aa' Zay ain't feeling good.
"Why A'? any problems?" dafi Sage.
"It's just trying to connect Qeena directly, rather than later even I'm wrong to say" said Aa' Zay tried to be neutral.
Dafi called Qeena, deliberately she loud the speaker.
"Assalamualaikum Mas .." replied Qeena hurriedly.
"Waalaikumsalam .. kok rich abis ran away his voice" said Dafi.
"Yes .. abis from the pharmacy" said Qeena.
"Get to the pharmacy? is there any medicine?" ask Dafi.
"Boil the medicine" Qeena replied while breathing out.
"Cock nebus? hospitalization" said Dafi.
"What's wrong, Mom?" ask Qeena to change the conversation because she is worried that Dafi is suspicious.
"Now in which Hospital? I'm at Aa' Zay's house. Stay back to the center so you can visit Mak Nuha" explained Dafi.
Qeena fell silent, Dafi understood, she disabled the speakers and somewhat moved away from Dawn and Aa' Zay. Dafi chose to get in the car to continue the conversation.
"Mr Nuha in the third grade, huh A'?" ask Dawn.
Aa' Zay just smiled.
"It is the policy of many private hospitals that if the third class is non-insurance and BPJS must be the drug asked to redeem itself at their pharmaceutical installations" said Fajar.
"You are a doctor, you understand. I don't want to answer yes, go back .. let Qeena say, I don't want to make mistakes. It's your family business, I can't interfere. When Qeena was not married, I was still able to interfere, now there is Dafi, so let Dafi be the one" replied Aa' Zay.
Dafi started the car engine and turned on the car AC.
"Have you moved away from Ciloto?" shoot Dafi directly.
"Hhmmm .. how do you explain" replied Qeena confused herself.
Qeena rushed out to the front corridor of the room, she did not want Mak Nuha so added her mind about many things.
"It's just yes no question yes .. so just answer yes or no" said Dafi began firmly.
"Yes" Qeena replied hurriedly.
"Mr Noah in the third grade did he take care of her?" continued Dafi.
"Yes" replied Qeena.
"Went home today?" ask Dafi.
"No" replied Qeena.
"It's still a long time plan to take care of him, ask to move rooms only" pinta Dafi.
"No" replied Qeena.
"From being asked the answer is yes no yes no aja, you can not answer the long word" protested Dafi.
"Then Mas said yes no question, now answered yes and no was wrong" said Qeena.
Dafi until scratching the head, sometimes the diluted brain always loses the same contents of a woman's head.
Actually want to laugh it feels like hearing Qeena's answer, but Dafi should still jaim in front of Qeena.
"Now share location where the Hospital. I want to go there" said Dafi.
"Gapapa Mas .. we can only go home tomorrow, wait for Mak really fit, lab check has not been good" replied Qeena.
"Now!!!!" dafi said lazily.
"We have just moved, but do not know where we live now Mas, later if Qeena has money, will be transferred to Mas account, do not be afraid Qeena ga pay Mas" said Qeena.
"What the hell is that? I'm just asking now you are in which Hospital, not want to collect money. This is Aa' Zay not open your mouth, wait for you to speak. Don't forget that you're my wife, so I deserve to know where you are, okay?" obviously Dafi was still with full patience.
"Sorry Mas . but we need time for both" Qeena said hesitantly.
"Continue .. "Dafi fishing rod.
"We feel comfortable like this" Qeena replied.
"Where else did you run? are you sure you always meet good people later? all this time you and Mak Nuha have always been lucky, meeting Mak Leha .. with our family .. Last time with Aa' Zay. When do you want to live like this, Qeena? later we will discuss, this kasian Fajar cape abis Koas. Mas also only in Jakarta until tomorrow, please tell me where you are now" said Dafi who made Qeena unable to refuse.
Qeena had never heard Dafi's tone before, so there was fear in her. In a hurry he sent the name of the Hospital and its share location.
Dafi and Dawn share Aa' Zay. They then went to the hospital that was provided by Qeena.
While watching Dafi's car move out of her house, Aa' Zay repeatedly took a deep breath.
Inside car....
"Ga understand Qeena deh .. what do you want? all the secrets are the same to us. If we know it solely to keep him too" said Dawn upset.
"Udah .. mending you just sleep, right from leaving also Mas who mengupirin. Don't think of other people's minds" Dafi ordered.
Dawn fell asleep immediately because of sleepiness. Dafi listened to the song all the way to the Hospital to raise her messy mood because Qeena could hide important things from her.
"Mas is just an ordinary human being who can't promise you much, but Mas will try, trying to make you and Mak Nuha always happy. Although Mas can not guarantee a hundred percent for your heart disease, but Mas will always try not to make you more hurt because of the story of the past of Mak Nuha. Disappointed you did not know you had moved, let alone did not talk about the problem of the nursery of Mak Nuha. O Allah .. give me patience, it does not need to be as wide as the ocean, which is important enough to deal with these problems" Dafi hoped in his heart.
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"Mr ... Mas Dafi wants to come" reported Qeena.
"He's in Jakarta?" ask Mak Nuha.
"Yes, but tomorrow we go home" Qeena replied.
"Do you know we're here?" said Mak Nuha.
"Iya Mak .. was Mas Dafi and Mas Fajar to Ciloto, met Aa' Zay, same Aa' Zay was told to call Qeena" explained Qeena.
"Mas Dafi is angry?" Mak Nuha was starting to worry.
"It's yes" replied Qeena.
"Yes, I'll help you talk to Mas Dafi" Mak Nuha calmed down.
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Damar came to bring fruit and food for Mak Nuha and Qeena.
"Say I'll just go back to Bogor Kak tomorrow?" ask Qeena.
"The plan is so, but it's been running important events so yes we're back" Damar replied.
"Thank you Damar .. tired of coming here" said Mak Nuha.
"Look off Mak .. So tomorrow, will you go home? if tomorrow I can't pick it up, because there is a presentation on campus" said Damar.
"Gapapa .. can take a taxi" replied Mak Nuha.
"Assalamualaikum .." Dafi and Dawn.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Qeena.
Dafi and Dawn immediately kissed the hand of Mak Nuha. Even Mak Nuha hugged Dafi while crying.
"Udah Mak .. do not cry, the time to meet Mas even cry" said Dafi while wiping his tears Mak Nuha.
"I'm sorry" said Mak Nuha.
"I'm sorry for what Mak? nothing is wrong" said Dafi.
"Yes all things" replied Mak Nuha.
Dafi just smiled.
"Qeena .. We have a chat first yuk, something important" Dafi invited.
Qeena simply nodded, not daring to look at Dafi, only following Dafi's footsteps from behind.
Damar was ready to join Qeena, but Fajar hurriedly held back the pace of Damar's path.
"Denger was Mas Dafi said there was something important, the name is important yes no one can interfere" remember Dawn.
"But Qeena is my future wife" said Damar insistent.
"New wife, right?" word Dawn.
"Qeena was the most uncomfortable if you have to chat together with a man who is not familiar with him" said Damar.
"Before you know Lo ... Qeena already knew us first than Lo .. catet ya" remember Dawn.
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"What do you want to drink and eat?" tawar Dafi was sitting in the same cafeteria as Qeena.
"Mas guava juice" replied Dafi.
Dafi ordered food and drinks and sat down before Qeena.
"Why not be honest?" open Dafi.
"It's just not going to be complicated in the future" replied Qeena.
"Ribetan? mean what?" ask Dafi.
"Mas doesn't understand the situation that Qeena is facing" continued Qeena.
"Do you know how to try? every day Mas called him about your condition and Mak Nuha, you need to make the Hospital Yes Mas sent, yesterday Mas added because you did not answer how much the lack of Hospital costs" said Dafi.
"Not that" Qeena replied.
"Yes keep what? This mas does not have a sixth sense that can explain what you feel" said Dafi.
"Mas is not sensitive to be a person" said Qeena.
"Ga sensitive? where is this talking direction anyway? I want to talk seriously about our relationship" Dafi said.
"Mas ... Qeena had already chosen Kak Damar to be a companion, suddenly had to marry Mas. How do you explain the same Kak Damar try?" ask Qeena.
"Astaghfirullah .. " said Dafi while rubbing his chest to be patient.
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