
"Yus .. has been rich in dreamt mulu mulu mau Nuha bring a boy .. what's wrong? kangen Nyak ama Qeena, want to see him now" said Nyaknya Iyus while snacking on clothes newly lifted from the clothesline.
"Iyus had met ama Nuha, ama Qeena .. even ama Imah" Iyus answered while eating.
"Yes Allah Yus . nape kaga says it's equally Wily. Where did you meet? he said Iyus while holding Iyus' hand.
"Yus again eat nih Nyak .. ntar kaga so meat dah if invited to talk muluan" replied Iyus cuek.
"Lu mah yak .. his mind mengelebok bae, Yus work .. has been a week at the house Enyak, the feeling of just eating sleep wishan. Boro-boro help Enyak make mangroves, the middle of the day a new bentet woke up" said Nyaknya Iyus.
"Parents mah Nyak . doain his son .. don't say mulu. Looking for an easy job? young people who have just graduated from High School aja bejibun Nyak, shadow their rivals. Though mah on you have experience, the company will want to pay cheap" Nyinyir Iyus.
"Weigh nyapu mengepel aje use Yus experience. Lagak Lu exorbitant. What was your experience?" ask Him Iyus.
"This is what makes Iyus kaga at home, his work ngomel mulu. Mending makes rengginang dah Nyak . ketauan can still be sold, rather than talking puguh puguh song" said Iyus.
"Basar kaga kaga tau dibuntung, from small mostly pampered anyway. Sadar Yus. Where did you meet Qeena?" ask Iyus again.
"It was in his father-in-law's house" answered Iyus.
"Certua? is she married?" it is Iyus.
"Udah .. New marriage, baton there is a month. Iyus was there when he got married. But ye Nyak. base on kaga ngarti religion, is the period of his guardian with the judge, pan Iyus there, Qeena son of Iyus, blood of the flesh of Iyus .. the world is full of people who are keblinger pinter" Iyus said.
"Lu whose brain is turned upside down .. Is that really, what do you want the history of the existence of Qeena? Lu pan buntingin Imah first, religiously also he berbinti to Imah. Naturally, the act of Qeena did not want Lu to be a guardian. Kaga sah knows. Lagian Lu also, pray as if he wanted to be a guardian, Lu thought to be a guardian just me marry my biological child with you." said Nyaknya Iyus geregetan.
"Ah feeling a lot in pregnant before marriage, but in married and father" said Iyus.
"Makanya .. Masjid ada .. saban Friday there is also a lecture. sit and add elmu, do not pervert Lu brain. Time is also sophisticated .. Lu pan said whether you have a circumcision. circumcision what yak.." said Nyaknya Iyus.
"Circumcised? what is circumcised Nyak .. there is also a smartphone" replied Iyus.
"Well that is .. Nyak lips belibet speaking english-british. Lah said that hape is rich so it can make nyari inpormasi, can hear the lecture .. You look for a guardian problem if you understand, do not just make a flirtatious girl pray. I'm old Yus. die waiting for us to suck" advice Nyaknya Iyus.
"Ye ilah Nyak.. talking about anything must be the end of the discussion of death, if you want to talk about dead wishan what yak?" ask Iyus.
"Eh. die it must be Yus for all living creatures" replied Nyaknya Iyus.
Iyus Ngeloyor ninggalin.
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"Later we stop by the rest area all Maghrib prayers the same Isya plus dinner. Now mah through the toll only seven to eight hours only to Wonogiri, yes the target is dawn until there. Take a leisurely walk, we will not pursue time" said Dafi who sat beside him Mas Anto.
"Eiap Mas .. but e toll has not been filled yet Mas, the remaining twenty thousand aja" replied Mas Anto.
"Later at the rest area there will be a minimarket for top up, love Qeena or her card" Pinta Dafi.
Mas Anto took the card in front of him and handed it to Dafi, Dafi handed it to Qeena. Dafi took out his wallet and gave an ATM card to Qeena.
"Later pin it Mas chat ya" said Dafi.
"It's just the top up" said Qeena.
"You only hold the ATM, buy food, drinks the same top up all, let the ante on the street. Take the same money two million. Mas no cash money to make a handle" said Dafi again.
"Why don't you take it at the ATM?" ask Qeena.
"Mas definitely replace keep Rian, if Mas Anto all yes cape, will he have to drive" replied Dafi.
Once the sample in the rest area has passed the Maghrib. Dafi and Mas Anto pray alternately because they have to take care of Rian who was getting bored.
Once the prayer is finished, all go to minimarket. Rian was taken with Dafi so he wouldn't run away. Mas Anto is welcome to choose his personal needs. Dafi painstakingly followed Rian who wanted food as well. Before entering the basket, read the ingredients first. Actually, Qeena had made some cookies for Rian while he was cooking, but sometimes Rian could not squirm the food that there was a toy must be asked.
After buying the necessary, they covered the restaurant in the rest area. Mak Nuha and Mas Anto chose to eat soto plus rice. Rian asked to eat chicken porridge, Qeena nyuapin to make it faster and not messy. You see, in the restaurant there are many people, Qeena does not want Rian to be the center of attention because of his speciality.
"Why haven't you eaten yet?" ask Qeena.
"Bareng you, later you will not eat because there are no friends" replied Dafi.
"Yes too, but Mas order just let it be a long time, there are many who queue" suggested Qeena.
"Yes the most rame restaurant among others, maybe because it's delicious, yes, just a*****food nih .. sotonya seger" praise Mak Nuha.
"Yes Mas .. I am a sotonya so much segernya" replied Mas Anto.
"It's boring to eat soto, want to see first yes, you want to be booked ga?" ask Dafi.
"Please go first" said Qeena.
Dafi walked towards the table that presented a side dish like the warteg concept, all orders were scented as traders. There are also freshly fried when ordered.
After ordering, Dafi returned with a tray filled with food.
"What agent is Mas?" ask Qeena.
"Sop It is delicious delicious, this tempe mendoan is also still hot, sambel, the same warm fresh tea. Make it cold" explained Dafi.
Qeena was still feeding Rian, who had eaten him, because he was still focusing on the toy on Dafi's tablet.
"That's the abis mas spoon" Qeena rada whispered.
"Don't forget that Mas's lips ever stuck on your lips, so weigh the spoon don't have to be contrived complicated" replied Dafi reply whispering Qeena with his head behind Qeena's head.
Immediately, Qeena spontaneously pinched Dafi's hand, the soup that was scooped spilled onto Qeena's hijab. Dafi gave me tissue for Qeena.
"Mas the hell .." Qeena protest.
"Yes Mas just want to bribe let you eat" replied Dafi.
"Qeena huh?" greet a man who just passed by.
Qeena watched the man closely.
"Kuncoro?" terka Qeena's.
"That's a really long time, I haven't seen you. Where are you going?" ask Kuncoro.
"Back of Village" replied Qeena while feeding Rian.
"Oh same family, I also want to go back to the village, this Sunday there is a meeting with Junior High School friends, not a reunion, but a get-together. You are not active, so do not know this info. Many who are in Jakarta come to the event tomorrow, all palkam. Do you live in Jakarta now? ask for dong's address" continued Kuncoro while mangosteen towards Mak Nuha as a sign of greeting.
"Later the address" said Dafi.
"Oh so yeah .. still not fixed where he lives, still do not have his own house?" kuncoro.
"Yes" replied Qeena who was not comfortable if Dafi was getting closer to his condition.
"HP number has it, right? let's get into our group" Kuncoro said.
"Hp you where, I enter my number, misscall aja yes" pinta Qeena.
Dafi sees Qeena enter her number into Kuncoro HP, not long after Kuncoro misscall to his HP Qeena.
"We all make arrangements at the restaurant that deket the terminal, loh Qeena" Kuncoro info.
"Oh yes, never been there anyway, but said friends who have been there, the place is good, the food was varied" said Qeena.
"Yes .. There is a cost. Food there is a higher price than others, but we can be comfortable there, besides near the terminal, which does not have a vehicle can be easily accessed. Do you want the impression?" ask Kuncoro.
"Later to be connected" replied Qeena who was not comfortable because Dafi had been making fun of it.
"Well what bus are you Qeena? I took a bus that is expensive, understand the long holiday gini kan most who come home, mending the expensive little because it is not with the person who brought the little children. Tau itself if the child usually brings on a cheap bus to save" Kuncoro said a bit arrogant talk.
"What do you do in Jakarta?" ask Dafi who is starting to like Kuncoro's style.
"I'm a culinary entrepreneur who is mobile, but already has his own" replied Kuncoro.
"Well cool, you have a rich food truck? very recent" terka Qeena.
"Yes dong, the present should we as entrepreneurs should pick up customers, do not want to be visited only" said Kuncoro.
"What culinary entrepreneur is Mas?" ask Dafi kepo.
"Bakso Wonogiri wagon Mas . basically guaranteed ueenakk tenan, I roamed the area kebon oranges, nerima call for a party too kok" replied Kuncoro.
"The bus is already there is a notification to walk, will miss the tablets" recalls Qeena.
"OK deh Qeena.. see you there yes, can dong play at home, you yes .. from SMP already look beautiful, eh now meet even more beautiful. Pantes aja guys many are crazy about you" praise Kuncoro.
"Mas .mu and he went to the village still want to take care of a marriage license, so do not woo him again yes, already have me" said Dafi casually.
"Oh sorry .. kirain is still single" replied Kuncoro who left.
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Ms. Fia forgot to take a drink to the room, at midnight she felt thirsty and headed for the kitchen.
As she approached the dispenser, Bu Fia slipped, the glass she was holding fell down along with her body. Bu Fia's hand was hit by a fairly large shard, blood pouring from his right hand. His head was stamped by a wooden cabinet where he put a collection of tea cups purchased or jastip to friends who went abroad. Because the impact was quite tight, Bu Fia's head hurt.
The entire house immediately woke up and approached the sound source. Dawn that ran down the stairs went straight to the kitchen because the mother was already screaming. The household assistants tidied up a fairly large glass shards because the collection of Bu Fia was much destroyed. Mr. Dzul, Fajar and Izma lifted the Mother towards the sofa.
Dawn picked up the box of P3K that was just given by one of the drug manufacturers as a memento of having visited with other doctors. He treated the wound very deep. Then check the airway and the condition of Bu Fia's head.
Since the blood was still coming out, it was decided to take Ms. Fia to the Hospital. Right up there, there was a big tear near his elbow and had to get three stitches. Ms. Fia also vomited once on the way, so the doctor suggested X-rays of the head.
Ms. Fia was diagnosed while having a mild concussion. Because the symptoms are only a mild headache, a lump on the head, dizziness but ga until seven circumference.
"Our mother will feel a severe headache, nausea vomiting, vision is a bit blurred, difficulty concentrating and insomnia, it's good to check back to the neurologist. In mild cases of concussion usually symptoms will improve within a few days" said the doctor.
"So what do I do now?" ask Ms. Fia.
"Rest first, I'm sorry you're working?" ask doctor.
"Yes" replied Ms. Fia.
"I will make a pain letter for two days yes, now I give painkillers and pain relievers" explained the doctor.