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Every day Dafi always video calls to Qeena, usually in the morning before she activates, during break ishoma during the day and at bedtime. If the night can be long because it is usually above eight o'clock can relax. The other three colleagues are still single, so they still like to play here and there enjoying the night atmosphere in Bali. Because Dafi had been to Bali several times, so he chose to talk with Qeena. Throughout the conversation did not mention about Iyus at all, just asking news and stories about their respective activities.
"Tomorrow Mas go home .. want to be brought by-by ga? because Izma, Mommy Sama Dawn is long already the list. Pesen pake ojol tomorrow. So no need to queue" explained Dafi.
"It's standard to have it there, yes, if not milk pie, pia or nuts. Nothing strange" replied Qeena.
"Keep taking what dong? what's so weird?" ask Dafi again.
"Ga there is a .. you don't want anything" replied Qeena casually.
"Mas already buy long shirts the same trousers for at home, but Mas send aja pake expedition, cheap kok only seventy thousand per ten kilos. Instead of excess baggage later even expensive to pay excess baggage compared to the price of his clothes. This is a mah that many Mas bring full work, so add weight to the suitcase that Mas carry documents" explained Dafi.
"Kan Qeena didn't ask to buy clothes" Qeena said.
"Emang ga asked . only Mas only want to see you wear casual clothes at home but not your shirt negligee, his hands are short even though the length of his shirt. You are still young, more suitable to wear cut model clothes. Let's not get rich mom-and-mom stuff, it's not interesting. Anyway, I don't want to see you negligent. May use a negligee but model pieces" pinta Dafi.
"Pecculent literature Mas .. plong dibadan, did you have time to buy Mas?" ask Qeena.
"Always passing usually, do Mas visit several places, so all of you help small and medium enterprises. They are usually still home-based businesses, if it has been until the market or store the price must be more expensive" explained Dafi.
"Ga was married to his friend to buy a girl's dress?" ask Qeena.
"Can say for a wife, yes most commented husband dear wife doang" replied Dafi with a smile.
"The same mother who buy Mas .. do not Qeena, it will not be good later" said Qeena.
"Makanya Mas bought dozens, well in the same way deh tuh stay for-dividi" said Dafi.
"Yes our Mas equals all the house" said Qeena.
"Different colors are the same pattern anyway. Yes the name is efficient shopping guy, look good, load size yes buy a dozen of all rather than choose again, spend time. You share two of Izma yes. Kalo Mak Nuha, Mba Parti, Mba Tinah, Mba Mini.it is also a dozen share-share. Mother different deh, know yourself if Mother mah do not want to be equated with her clothes" said Dafi.
"Thank you ." said Qeena.
"Thank you doang?" ask Dafi.
"That's the name there pamrih . people ngasih mah sincere Mas. This is the aftermath" Qeena protested.
"Yes, it could be that Mas was pampered, spoiled, masakin, bribed .. yes, just be careful about Rian's richness" said Dafi.
Qeena just smiled at Dafi's rant. Both are actually poor affection, so when you feel that you meet someone who can give you affection, you will act like a child.
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The work at Mr. Dzul's house looks a lot, there are five people. But everyone doesn't do chores at home. For Mba Tinah and Mas Anto more rent and boarding management, starting from ngebersihin until laundry because Mr. Dzul opened a laundry business also in front of the boarding houses. Mba Mini also likes to help. Kalo Mas Narko is special to hold Rian and clean the yard and swimming pool. Mba party cook and a little bit of shit. Since there was Qeena cooking duties have been transferred to Qeena and Mak Nuha, so Mba Party can be free with Mba Mini. Qeena also usually helps neatin Dafi room and lounge above.
Today Qeena wants to change the bed linen and pillowcase bolster in Dafi's room, has not been replaced since Dafi went to Bali. Because tomorrow we go home, let it all be clean.
Dafi's room did not have much printing, the books he kept were covered with glass outside his room. There's only a small desk and a closet. On the desk there is also only one photo of the family when they were small.
If you want to change the bed sheet, there is a photo of a fall. Zahwa's photo of Dafi as they looked like it, this photo was a little muddled, probably because it was crushed during sleep.
"Mas ..you are trying to love Qeena ., but Mas's heart and mind will never be far from Zahwa. Why do not pursue back .. all can Mas clear, no need to cancel your marriage. Mas has a dream of making Qeena happy . but Mas deserves to be happy too. It feels like I want to meet Mba Zahwa, ask him to want to return to Mas. sorryin Qeena ya Mas .. because of the actions of his Father Qeena, Mas also became a victim" said Qeena speaking while looking at the photo.
Bu Fia, who happened to pass by because she had finished from Izma's room, entered Dafi's room where the door had opened.
"Dafi's love has stuck to Zahwa" said Bu Fia surprised Qeena until the photo he held fell.
"Sorry Mom . I don't mean to move in Mas Dafi's room, just change the bed sheet but there is this photo on the bed" said Qeena while taking the photo.
"Here's the picture" pinta Bu Fia.
Qeena handed the photo to Bu Fia.
"Relaterally they .. are both highly educated, office people, level, commensurate, love each other and we are parents very agree" said Bu Fia while looking at the photo.
Qeena sped up the bed sheet on Dafi's bed.
"Well, you are not suitable for Dafi .. suitable so that pairs of sheets rich in gini, suitable to be the cook.. Well if Zahwa is suitable to be his companion" continued Bu Fia.
Qeena continued to focus on tidying up Dafi's bed while looking down unwilling to look at Bu Fia.
"I hear your massage is good. His body is a very cape. Understandably the career women of the office are still busier than women who are just at home while waiting for a husband's salary" said Bu Fia arrogantly.
Bu Fia left Qeena in Dafi's room.
After all tidied up and swept the mop. Qeena immediately exited the room and went downstairs.
Apparently, Ms. Fia was waiting for Qeena. Almost eight o'clock at night. All again relaxed in front of the TV, including Mr. Dzul.
"Qeena .. he said he wanted to mijitin Aunt .. let's go to the room" asked Bu Fia.
"Cie Mommy . has started to take the heart of in-laws and in-laws already want to open the opportunity for ghosts" Izma said.
"Qeena... still like dizziness?" ask Dawn.
"Udah no Mas, it was given medicine at that time" replied Qeena politely.
"Let's dong .. later kemaleman, kasian will not be able to enter the room if Qeena mijitin Bunda" said Bu Fia.
Qeena followed Bu Fia's steps into her private room.
"Any thing, Dad?" ask Dawn.
"How weird?" said Mr. Dzul.
"Suddenly Mother wants the same decets Qeena" said Fajar.
"Sometimes the stories of ghosts versus in-laws must be completed in a female way .we do not need to interfere" replied Mr. Dzul.
In the room, Qeena sat on a fur carpet.
"It's a fur carpet that you sit on from abroad, buy it with dollars, so be careful sitting there" said Bu Fia while removing the mattress that he usually wears for sports.
Qeena helps to tidy up the mattress and is cloth-covered over it.
Bu Fia opened her wardrobe, a row of neat clothes of various models and colors lined there.
"I work in a foreign company, yes automatic dong appearance must be overseas standard. These are all expensive clothes, suitable for wealthy Zahwa office people, later if he has married Mas Dafi, he said, clothes that have not fit and new disposable to be given to him only, we will be the size and one taste. At that time he had been sent to Mas Dafi for prospective ghosts there, Zahwa was happy with his clothes, even photos fitting he used were sent to HP Aunt. If you want to do try using blazer .. match yes negligee. How do you know the brand Chantel, Gussi and others" continued Bu Fia.
Qeena was silent and was already sitting next to Bu Fia who was preparing to change her clothes with a tanktop t-shirt and short shorts.
"Pake scrub aja deh mijitnya, all lifting dead skin. Yes if you can not need to go to the spa again" said Bu Fia.
"This part of the foot and body wear the same scrub?" ask Qeena.
"Yes ... do not waste free, it's an outside brand, expensive" said Bu Fia.
Qeena started from Bu Fia's hand. It looks like his skin is well-groomed. Different from Qeena who only use bodylotion after bathing, the brand is also a local brand.
"People are not just a pretty face, the skin must also be clean and healthy. Make what a beautiful face but rough skin" said Bu Fia.
Qeena was silent. There is an incoming call from Dafi, as usual at this hour Dafi video call.
"Assalamualaikum Neng .. loh how is it in Mother's room?" dafi said astonished.
"Waalaikumsalam.y again the same Mother. He said he could mijit, yes all Mommy stretch, ga sempet to the spa because it was busy working" replied Bu Fia taking HP from Qeena's hands.
"Jeez Bun .. make ngiri deh, Neng .. later Mas also want to stretch rich that, nine days in Bali so gosong nih, his abis taught to eat outside the room mulu. He said he would not go to Bali if he did not take a sun bath" said Dafi.
"Don't macem-macem yes Mas.no can be alone in the room" said Bu Fia.
"You're alone somewhere other than the room can be Bun? it's upstairs Mas house relieved to stretch" joked Dafi.
"Massss .. oh yes next week Zahwa is in service to Jakarta, Mommy has made the same agreement he made a meeting at the hotel where he went, Mas follow ya" asked Bu Fia.
"Kalo Qeena is coming along. Rather than later arouse suspicion" continued Dafi.
"You're not suspicious, are you, Qeena? after all the same Mother" said Bu Fia asked for approval Qeena.
"Yes gapapa .. go aja Mas nemenin Aunt Fia, next week also Qeena busy many more cake orders" replied Qeena.
"Later Mas call ya, again want to be invited to hangout with colleagues here" said Dafi.
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Qeena had wanted to go straight back to Dafi's house, but she saw Dawn sitting by the pool. Finally, Qeena sat down beside him.
"Udah finished?" ask Dawn.
"Udah .. Is Fajar here?" said Qeena.
"Qeena .. are you happy with Mas Dafi?" said Fajar seriously.
"What do you mean?" qeena.
"Mas already a doctor, now it's time to serve first, later Mas looking for work in a large Hospital if already have a license to practice. If you are not happy .. we move and find a new place to make together. A place that can accept us without wanting to know our past" asked Fajar while staring at Qeena.
Qeena bowed silently looking at the water in the pool.