TOAST

TOAST
* Slice 142, People around


Qeena returned to work on the cake order at Mr. Shaka's house, he was with the Bakulan Bunda people to the house of Mr. Shaka, he was with them, so the family of Mr. Shaka routine once a week shopping for vegetables and fruit there online and delivered. Today in addition to Mr. Shaka there is Shakila as well, if Iqbal again work.


Shakila and Iqbal don't know yet if Qeena is married, everyone is still shut up.


"You really made the cake .. Is it Nuha who is teaching?" ask Shakila.


"From childhood I've been familiar with the oven and bread dough, so I like experimentation. This is also still usually old-school pastries tea, have not dared to make the present" replied Qeena lowly.


"But delicious loh bolu tapenya, until the children grab yesterday" said Shakila.


"Erin Tea Pinteran, this is also a recipe from him, yes modified little" explained Qeena.


"Learn dong Khila .. tuh mumpung there is Qeena, see deh .. note if necessary, children like snacking, you have to be creative so Mother, do not be given mecin mulu snacks" said Mr. Shaka to join the nimbrung.


"Ga has time Well" replied Shakila.


"How do you have time to try? two children are taken care of by two sisters, here are many domestic assistants, there is also a driver to pick up school children. And then why are you doing it? Father often said, rather than HP mulu toys, you make snacks for children, the internet is there. Erin aja three children can still cook, take care of the child, neatin home .. ga no tuh she used a household assistant. Her husband is tidying up the house and taking care of the children" said Mr. Shaka.


Shakila and Qeena were silent. Mr. Shaka also passed to the family room to watch television.


"So if you stay with your in-laws, there is something wrong. Mending used to live misah, so not much protested. It's good Aa' Zay same Teh Erin .. free from Daddy's chatter" Shakila said in a half-whispering voice.


Qeena just smiled, for Qeena emang Erin it was wonder woman. Climb all by yourself and still be able to trade anyway. While Shakila from Qeena came until now just sit down to play HP only work. But Qeena understood, her style was similar to Mama Atikah, so no wonder Shakila was so rich. After all, her in-laws and husband are rich, they can only have their feet barged because everyone is working.


"You if you are married don't want to be asked to stay with your in-laws if you don't want to be rich in hell" Shakila added.


"How rich is Hell Tea? nice house, complete facilities, many assistants, want anything can be bought, there are cute children plus a husband who seems to be friendly with Teteh .. if I thank you double if it is positioned like Kila Tea" replied Qeena who sometimes still flippant, can not resist the talk.


"But if it is not delicious" said Shakila.


"Yes the Teh . ya have said the same Mas Iqbal to move again to his old house" said Qeena.


"Gga deh, subscriptions to floods every year, the cape is fine" said Shakila.


The cake made by Qeena has matured directly six pans and is ready to enter six more pans. So when baking, Qeena has started making new dough, it works very dexterously, so there is no such thing as garbage scattered, all immediately cleaned.


"Yah diligently yes nyariin order for you, until fifty more panes .. extraordinary" said Shakila.


"Alhamdulillah Teh .. but Mr. Shaka must ask first Qeenena can or not, ga maksa must accept, this is the second time to make the order of a lot of Tea, the second time, make here also there is the same as Mr. Shaka for the electricity I use. Yes, it is important that I still have more" said Qeena.


"Thank God if you know yourself, just don't have more hope for you" Shakila recalled.


"What do you mean, tea?" ask Qeena.


"Yes all know if I really like Mak Nuha, you can use him to make a profit. Dad was good people to delay, even sometimes used" replied Shakila.


"God willing, I did not use him, but I learned a lot from him. How to create a network of friends who ultimately believe in us and if they sell anything they believe in quality. From the way to answer, Mr. Shaka gave an example, Alhamdulillah found with great entrepreneurs. In the past, Aa' Zay also learned a lot about how to jump directly and want to be tired first in work, how to work hard and work smart. This time it's the same Mr. Shaka how to create a business network. A very skilled mentor in his field. Plus Teh Erin who has no knowledge in cooking and baking. Oh Allah. which other favors can lie Qeena" said Qeena.


"How to say it has been transmitted Aa' Zay nih, exactly if you say there must be a verse of the Qur'an or hadith" said Shakila.


"Aa' Zay was the teacher of my life after Mak Nuha for sure" Qeena said.


"Be careful of men, wrong people fall in love" Shakila recalled.


Qeena was still talking to Shakila. Saino came to deliver an offer for the second villa construction project owned by Mr. Shaka. If the first is more to the Family, the second is more intended for office gatherings and school children because it will be located right next to the same Edufarm family Damar. So later Edufarm will develop its business for office workers to build teamwork and character building.


"Tuh Qeena there is another cake, harvest her order" said Mr. Shaka while taking Saino to the kitchen.


"Hai Qeena .. mantennnn.." said Saino, who had recently been grabbed by the hand of Mr. Shaka.


Saino looks at Mr. Shaka, Mr. Shaka gives the code so that Saino ga leaked the secret of Qeena's marriage.


"Who's the incumbent Bang Sai?" ask Shakila wonder.


"Eh. em .. means manteman .. yes friends .. Qeena was Bang Sai's friend in Ciloto ... isn't she?" saino said for talks.


"Every style of speaking manteman..here Bang Sai .. afternoon coffee" Shakila asked.


"Wokeh.it's an offer that can't be rejected" Saino replied.


"Qeena. please make black coffee yes two glasses for Mr. Saino" pinta Pak Shaka.


"That's where coffee and sugar are Qeena's writing" Shakila pointed out.


"Yes Tea" replied Qeena.


Qeena cooked the water and prepared the coffee to be brewed, not forgetting she cut the cake left over the dough. Then prepare at the dining table.


"Let's Sai .. taste" said Mr. Shaka.


"Ready Sir" replied Saino.


They both enjoyed coffee this afternoon while watching Qeena tidying up the cake that had been given the topping and put in the box.


"Makin gape aja nih make the cake" praised Saino.


"Alhamdulillah if you like" replied Qeena.


"There's a ga surplus? good for snacks on the road" said Saino ga pake shy.


"There is. .." replied Qeena.


"That's dong. Later Bang Sai anterin ya to the shophouse, all the way home" bargained Saino.


"Yes Qeena .. sama Saino aja, if you are worried about nimbulin slander, along the way video call with Mak Nuha, there are Bakulan Bunda employees if afternoon in the shop right?" said Mr. Shaka.


"Yes sir" replied Qeena.


"Our part will be manteman ya Qeena .. ga will macem-macem deh" said Saino.


"Bang Sai if macem-macem mah can be digibeng same Damar. Qeena is Damar's girl" Shakila said.


All just staring at each other, pretending with their respective busyness. Mr. Shaka pretended to read the document, Qeena wiped the table clean while Saino saw the same piece of sponge cake.


Shakila was confused as to why the three people in front of her seemed unwilling to chimed in the jokes related to Damar.


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"So tomorrow we'll be treated to a farewell party?" ask his co-worker Dafi who lives in one contract with him.


"Yes, the plan will be to go home from Jambi new we farewell party, but the task has been waiting, the next three days already have to enter the headquarters. The day after that, we went to Jakarta. Tomorrow is the last time we enter the office here" explained Dafi.


"We'll miss you Nish .. the funniest person in the office. Earlier Mr. RW had been horrified you wanted to be moved, sad he said" said his friend Dafi.


"Yes Mas .. tomorrow morning want to say goodbye to Mr. RW, was already agreed by phone, so in the afternoon we werewell party, going home from work to where the people I know here" papar Dafi's.


"That's how you got married. If the Boss says, you married because of Grandma's late will? it's been betrothed to the same beautiful girl who is amazing" said her friend Dafi.


"It could be the Boss" replied Dafi.


"Eh ... Boss tuh sampe muji-muji beauty of your wife Nish .. said if she put you in position ya nolak. Pantesan aja can take off Zahwa, wong there more beautiful" seduced friend Dafi.


"Me and Zahwa are not yet a match. His soul mate is even the same as my father's foster children. The woman I knew from a small age. I knew him from his biennial age, so yes he was no stranger" replied Dafi.


"The story of Adek brother continues to level up so husband and wife? can really yes his father is aiming for prospective ghosts. From a small child has been treated for his son" said another.


"Ga too, Dad never my soul mate with him. Yes, mate anyway" replied Dafi again.


"Don't forget the invitation" remembered his friend Dafi.


"You can go there all day, kasian .. later we will make a pact where that, it will be moved here in the next four months" said Dafi.


"Raisha noh is heartbroken" whispered her friend Dafi because Raisha's contract was next to Dafi's.


"Who said?" answer Dafi.


"Congratulations Dafi, good to be moved near my wife. Kirain married Zahwa, even married his own foster sister. Should have been before the marriage mutusin had thought long, had been calling people's children here, even forget that because the ones there are more beautiful. Not very gentle to be a man. Dafi I know is full of responsibility, ga kaya gini" nyinyir Raisha who suddenly appeared from the rented door.


Dafi and his friend who is a man just bengong to hear the expression Raisha. Dafi did not blame people who thought it was skewed against his decision to marry, because they did not know why until he decided to get married suddenly.