TOAST
* Slice 144, Supriyadi

After the dawn prayer became a heartwarming moment for Dafi, he said goodbye to the worshipers of the mosque who often met him during prayer. Dafi's personality is good, very imprint in their minds.

All pray that Dafi will be more successful in the future and can come again to this place even if just for a vacation. Last night, Dafi said goodbye to Mr. Zahwa and Mr. RW.

Two large suitcases were ready to be brought to Kerinci Airport. Dafi will fly to Jambi at eight in the morning and continue to Jakarta at eleven in the afternoon, it is estimated that two o'clock at noon has arrived at Pak Dzul's house.

Sadness, sadness and happiness enveloped his heart at this moment. A place full of memories in his life.

"Finally ..it's time to leave this place, two more years here, many memories. There was a love I found but then I threw it away because of that night. Sorry Mas ya Zahwa, hope you find a better man than Mas. Sorry if I hurt your heart. But this is the best choice. Best for us. All neighbors and coworkers, thank you always accompany like family. Hopefully in the future we can meet again in a different atmosphere" said Dafi while looking out the window from the plane.

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Izma and Fajar were going to pick up Qeena and Mak Nuha in the morning but it was a surprise that there were Bakulan Bunda employees who were sick and the order was quite a lot for delivery today. Finally they helped first in the Bakulan Bunda from morning until noon.

Qeena contacted Dawn and will be picked up in the afternoon in Tebet. Qeena had shared her location because Fajar did not know where they lived. Fajr already told Dafi if they move to Tebet so no surprise again.

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"Assalamualaikum" said Qeena and Mak Nuha when entering Mr. Dzul's house.

It was five in the afternoon, Mr. Dzul's family gathered in the living room.

"Waalaikumsalam .." everyone answered.

"How are you?" greet Mr. Dzul warm.

"Alhamdulillah be healthy Om" replied Qeena while kissing the hand of Mr. Dzul.

Mr. Dzul immediately hugged him warmly, along with that Dafi came down from the stairs, he just came out of his room after bathing because he just woke up.

Mr. Dzul glanced at Dafi as if he was mocked by Dafi who had never embraced Qeena. Dafi only smiled because he understood the meaning of his father's glance.

When Qeena was about to shake hands with Bu Fia, Bu Fia refused. Similarly, when Mak Noah wanted to shake hands.

Dafi came down and kissed the hand of Mak Nuha and embraced her as well.

"Come here?" mak Nuha asked, Qeena immediately turned her body because she did not see Dafi.

"Supriyadiiii" Dafi replied with a laugh.

"There was also a surprise Mas .. Supriyadi time" Qeena said.

"Yes Supriyadi is a Surprise that does notadi ... surprised right?" dafi said.

"So lie huh, last night call was here?" ask Qeena.

"Deed last night is still across the island, this morning departing from there, only until the house at three o'clock, continue to pray, because sleepy continue to sleep" explained Dafi.

"Don't kiss her husband's hand, did she? you can't do that, Mas Dafi is your husband, must be accustomed to every time he goes or comes from wherever you kiss his hands" suggested Mr. Dzul.

Somewhat hesitantly Qeena kissed Dafi's hand, let alone before Dafi's family. Dafinya looks relaxed.

"Mas must also be made up, if the wife kisses the hand tuh rubbed his head, continue to kiss his forehead. It's a sign that Mas as a husband can provide protection and keep away the desire close to other women, will certainly remember dong abis nyium nying wife still want another nyari" added Mr. Dzul.

Dafi had never kissed Qeena on the forehead because she didn't do it when they got married yesterday, Dafi just rubbed Qeena on the head.

"Wait a minute, especially Mas?" ask Mr. Dzul.

"Everything is shy, have you ever slept together, right? If you want to kiss, just kiss, wong you also have done something more than a kiss. Dad also nih .. ribet very really all use philosophy if the husband should this it" said Bu Fia annoyed.

Actually, this Mr. Dzul strongly insinuates Bu Fia's behavior towards him.

As Dafi approached Qeena, Qeena closed her eyes in shame. But it turned out that Dafi only rubbed Qeena's head.

"Mas pray that you will be healthy, achieve what is your dream and remain a good Qeena at all times" said Dafi as she gently rubbed her head.

Qeena opened her eyes and saw Dafi smiling in front of her.

"Sit here Qeena .. Nuha" take Mr. Dzul.

"I want this taro first to the Kitchen" replied Qeena while carrying food.

Dawn helped bring him to the kitchen. Dafi only noticed two people walking hand in hand and looked familiar as usual.

"Mmmhhhh.

Qeena kissed Mba Party's hand.

"Yes Lek ... Mother made it" replied Qeena.

"Wah ... fragrant has been teased nih .. made by Mak Nuha for sure this, if sister-in-law must not be able to cook rich gini .. Mba Parti ..please take rice dong" pinta Fajar who has sat at the kitchen table.

"Wah to underestimate" said Qeena while nyubit his hand Dawn because they are used to joke rich that.

"The more painful aja tuh pinch, kebayang ga if Mas Dafi who is cool rich so pinched rich gini, surely the pain even so uwu really yes" continued Fajar.

Qeena remained a figure loved by Dawn. No matter how Dawn tried to accept the reality, still he still could not move on. Getting close, joking and smiling Qeena was a passion for her.

When Dawn and Qeena joked, pinched each other, Dafi was nongol at the kitchen door. Dawn and Qeena stopped immediately.

"Please make coffee yes" pinta Dafi flat while following her to sit on the chair.

"Qeena new also sampe Mas .. he has not been drinking the period has been asked to make coffee" protested Fajar.

Dafi did not show any expression. Mba Parti warms mangut vegetables for Dawn. Qeena also again took out her other luggage onto the table.

"New Mas said he wanted to move to Semarang, had made a special cuisine Semarangan" ledek Dafi.

"It just so happened that Qeena fit into the market to meet the smoked fish, yes have bought it, remember the richness Om Dzul like, so make it" Qeena story while brewing coffee.

"Om Dzul's? call Dad dong .. time Om" Dawn protest.

"Let him not be ordinary, don't protest" Dafi said.

"Yes must be familiarized" replied Fajar.

Qeena came to bring him a cup of coffee and cut out the steamed brownies he was carrying, then placed in front of him Dafi.

"His son really had a wife, woke up already someone was drinking coffee" said Fajar ngiri.

"Sorry Mas Fajar .. Forgot to drink... what would you like to drink?" said the new Qeena.

"Tea-goldered lemon slices can be" said Fajar happily.

"She wanted to make food for Mas, brought ga?" ask Dafi to Qeena

"Well, I didn't say it was here" replied Qeena.

Rian immediately hugged Qeena when he saw the figure of Qeena. Dafi and Dawn were on standby, but apparently Rian only briefly hugged and asked to be bribed with Qeena. Qeena masakin omelet-like vegetables used to make Rian.

"Bau mangut nih .. wah have not eaten this for a long time" said Mr. Dzul enthusiastically.

"Yes, Mas's wealth has also not eaten this for a long time" replied Dafi.

"Well, jajalin. This is what Mak Nuha did. Fish smoked fish type manyung what is the name if it is not wrong, difficult to get here" explained Fajar.

Mangut is a typical culinary Semarang. The aroma and taste of the sauce is so tempting, especially fans of spicy food. The sauce is made from coconut milk which is flavored with Javanese chilli/demon pepper, duo onions, salt, spices and pepper. The contents of the pieces of smoked fish. The texture of manyung fish is thick and chewy. Smoked fish will produce a distinctive aroma. Said those who have eaten mangut, the smell of smoked fish makes it want to add more and more.

"It can be replaced other than smoked fish?" ask Mr. Dzul and immediately drink because they feel the pain.

"Lacking to know me . but yes the characteristic of the aroma of the smoked fish, now that again quite rame tuh mangut but use the smoked eel, have not tried it anyway, abis amused ya see the eel" answer Qeena.

"Must be spicy rich gini huh?" ask Izma who followed the jajalin from his plate Dawn.

"It's nice, but if you don't care a lot of people say even eneg because it's different smoked fish taste mouth" explained Qeena.

Everyone ended up eating lunch with a voraciously, except for Bu Fia who chose to enter the room. Pas dilidah this family who is a fan of the taste of spicy cuisine. Qeena was still yawning Rian while chasing after Rian who ran here and there.

"Nek durung kringeten ngene (if not sweating like this) yes ra marem" said Dafi while wiping the sweat on his face.

"Enak Mas?" say Dawn.

"Maknyus ki .." said Dafi while giving two thumbs up to Mak Nuha.

"Party same Mini can not make rich gini?" ask Mr. Dzul.

"May Om, the Javanese too. If you want, you can bring the fish later when you meet again at the Market" replied Qeena.

"Ga can .. different hands must be different in taste so the recipe is the same" cut Mba Parti.

"You ain't eating?" ask Dafi.

"Still full" replied Qeena.

Not long after there was a call from Damar, Qeena pamit towards the pool to receive a phone call.

Qeena seemed a bit confused to receive a call from Damar, but if he was appointed would be longer his business.

Dafi watched Qeena's movements from the dining table. Dafi continued to eat, after she finished washing the dishes she had eaten.

"Mas ... I have always been the one who frowned" said Mini who still ate with greed.

"Gapapa .. annual boarding habits yes gini, abis eat washed, if there are piles of males torn" replied Dafi.

Once finished washing the dishes, Dafi approached Qeena who was still in HP while replying to the chat.

"The room doesn't know yet?" ask Dafi which made Qeena shocked.