
Mas Anto chose to stay at the hotel, Dafi also gave money to eat and if you want to go for a walk. Dafi takes the car to the restaurant where Qeena will meet her friends. Rian joined Dafi because of Nyariin Mak Nuha from morning.
As soon as the restaurant parking lot, Qeena said goodbye to Dafi and Rian.
"Will be picked up at what time? it would be quite the distance from here to Mbah's house" asked Dafi.
"Say the hell until the second hour Mas, but yes his name was collected with old friends, it could be longer time" replied Qeena.
"Please take cash first dong tuh in the restaurant parking lot there is an ATM.all take it for Mas ya, want to love Mbah with your other brothers. All of you also want to love Mr. RT and RW who want to help manage your letters. So fix yes once you are nineteen, we marry" Dafi said.
"Three more months dong" said Qeena.
"Enough to make preparations and Mas nyari Pak Iyus. Coming home from here, I know how to shout ..you are calm yes, the legal guardianship approval letter will exist, there will be no constraints on your documents" promised Dafi.
"But before we get married, everyone has to approve yes, just don't want there to be a long commotion ahead. Enough of the experience of people all this time. Walking without parental consent will be heavy" said Qeena.
"Alhamdulillah.. finally .. Your answer implies that nerima same marriage Mas" said Dafi happy.
"Yes how .. forced ..." replied Qeena.
"Forced???" ask Dafi in shock.
"Yes forced because it feels comfortable .. because it ... Mas was different from the same man who was close to Qeena all this time. Just like that, Qeena even more know the steps to be taken want how, the more eager to move forward because Mas's support is one hundred percent. Qeena is a woman who knows how to live her nature, but Mas can honor Qeena's dream. Thanks .. from the first time I already know the most about Qeena, love help in the form of material .. and more importantly, Mother feels comfortable with Mas. Mother had not been close to Mbah because Mbah was an intercity bus driver, so rarely went home. Continue to get a loving husband Mom attention .. but Mas is present in our lives, from little Qeena until now, Mom is always happier if beside Mas. It's like having a son who can protect himself and provide the right solution" Qeena said seriously.
"It feels so melted deh Mas denger your praise . if again ga in the parking lot, surely already Mas hugged deh so much senengnya. Try last night you said gini . hhmmm can-can Mas hug overnight" said Dafi with a smile.
"Stay like this Mas Dafi, never change. Stay affectionate with Qeena and Mum" pinta Qeena.
"Ga's changed? the rich could not... Mas will get older, hair will later whiten, it could be a bloated stomach because you are ready to eat delicious food mulu .." said Dafi.
"Not physical Massss.
"Yes understand .. essentially the more we grow up, maybe the thinking will increase .. Mas will try to be a great husband for you, so the son of the pride of Mother .. until you know .. the man's duty is to protect. There may be men out there who are not responsible, dear, not sincere. If you have permission to fill your heart, Mas will try to remain silent in it. We are not abege with a myriad of seduction and flirting, but Mas will prove to be able to learn to love you quickly "said Dafi.
"That's my man .. "praise Qeena.
"Yes yes .. do not get close to other man-man.just Mas." remember Dafi.
"Man .. Man ... former point?" ledek Qeena's.
"Hemmm .. have been able to sneak ya, yes already there. later Mas bring to Mbah house if you do not get out of the car, enjoy gathering with his friends yes" said Dafi.
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Who attended a kangen meeting in a restaurant quite a lot, even someone was married and brought a couple. There was also someone who brought his girlfriend. Almost all praised Qeena's complete beauty. Maybe her beauty has been seen since Junior High, but with a balanced posture, making Qeena look fresher. Moreover, the appearance of Qeena today wearing clothes bought with Dafi in Bali.
"Qeena .. now contains more gini so more beautiful, it used to be very tipping. It's good to know" said his friend Qeena.
"Yes the name is already working in Jakarta, must be different dong. have megang money, if you used to just keep a doangan grocery store" said Kuncoro.
"What is the work in Jakarta?" ask friend.
"Bread and cake if there is a pesenan aja" replied Qeena low.
"Well do not cover the cost of living there if pesenan doang? nih gw ya Qeena .. so that the word trade a few days also still can income, there are carts that carry. Meatballs have made stock in the freezer, and the sauce has been made as well as a root of the pot. Mending Lo trade meatballs aja rich gw. Calm down just accept just push the cart or if you want to go in front of the contract Lo can also, all I'm ready, we share the results" said Kuncoro belagak ala Anak Jakarta.
"I'm coming home from here, want to directly nonstop make cookies for Eid, there are already orders to enter the problem" replied Qeena.
"Emang Lo can make a cake? maap ye .. was the time of SMP, his job was to keep warung aja. Who is teaching?" ask Kuncoro.
"Emak and Teh Erin, my foster sister" Qeena replied casually.
Food orders are coming, so the restaurant concept of ordering food drinks first continues to pay directly, after that will only be prepared by the waiter according to the order number we get.
Qeena ordered a rice package plus aparang asem. The others are mostly standard menus rich in fried rice, fried noodles, processed chicken and meat.
"Take it like Kun .. seger in the mouth. Qeena is not fit to cook vegetables rich in gini" replied Qeena.
"Yes if every day eating like this can break our pockets times. Especially in Jakarta, weigh eating rice equally well can only fifteen thousand .. by the way the rice is abis ga tuh?" ask Kuncoro again.
"Ga .. Do you want to? it's only taken in half, it's not random, you take it if you want" bargained Qeena.
Kuncoro took the rice from Qeena's plate and put it on her hot plate.
"International taste.how to eat is still national yes . kudu use rice" ledek Qeena.
"Indo mah kalo ga nasi ya ga nampol" replied Kuncoro.
"Yellow .. Kun .. from the first time talking big .. kaga changed" said his friend.
"Yes sorry .. Kuncoro tuh ga never big talk .. nih. pesen steak. than that .. pesen nasi goreng .. at home can also eat so. The name of eating in a restaurant should be food that is not at home" Kuncoro continued.
"Steak what the hell is Kun .. that's a thin fillet chicken given flour continues to be watered gravy. Still mending pesen fried chicken deh. Tau ga if the menu Qeena pesen is the most expensive menu on the menu list. seporsinya fifty thousand, if you are only twenty thousand right" said his friend who does not like the horrors of Kuncoro babble.
From the school era emang Kuncoro is the most complicated mouth. Sok rich, though from a typical retired family but rich rich children of successful entrepreneurs.
"Can you pay Qeena that price? sorry .you are from a poor family. In the past, to pay cash of five thousand was very difficult" Kuncoro nosil again.
"You can't pay ya certainly can't enjoy Kun. This will already be paid in advance all the food and drinks we order" said Qeena relaxed.
"What kind of job candidate? how do you suddenly have money?" ask Kuncoro.
"In ordinary countries, there are only four years of work" replied Qeena.
"Eh Qeena where there are rich state servants, it could be corruption, salary will pass the figure of five million .. rich beautiful face Lo gini mah can only get rich ordinary employees. Find dong Boss or CEOs who are asking for forgiveness, many in Jakarta" Kuncoro advised.
"Have the same acquaintance as the CEO-CEO rich?" ledek Qeena's.
"Well, where there's a CEO eating a wagon meatball. Working in the office, there are also rented neighbors, he initially worked so cleaning serpis in the office, uh his Boss son likes to like him, continued until marriage. Now his life is happy, his parents have bought a house. The new name raised the dignity of parents" Kuncoro said.
"Do you really want to marry Qeena? kirain his mouth Kuncoro aja a bucket .. he was telling me if you go home village want to take care of the letters for marriage" asked another friend.
"Ga college anyway you ya Qeen .. so rather than bengong mending marriage. Unfortunately .. but what if there is no time fee to be imposed" continued another friend.
"The fool has come" replied Qeena simply.
"Don't want a marriage life contract Qeena .. ask her to prick the house. This is my advice as a friend" Kuncoro continued.
"Tul tuh Qeena . be careful also the people of Jakarta, they are much more kegedean style than reality" remember his friend.
"Do'll yes . oh yes. I now sell wet cakes, pastries, bread and jam. Can order-order living in Jabodetabek" promo Qeena.
"This leaflet has many orders?" ask friend.
"Alhamdulillah has one hundred and twenty jars, three variants .nastar, snow princess and peanut cake. Others have not gone, still lack the promotion of wealth" replied Qeena.
"That's a lot of Qeena. How many setoples?" ask friend.
"One jar costs the same .. seventy thousand" replied Qeena.
"Mahal masyarak .. kaya clay on the roadside or medsos on selling ninety thousand contents of six jars" said Kuncoro.
"That's a lot of flour for Kun .. yes if the premium material, the price is so cheap" said his friend.
"It's flour as well" Kuncoro replied.
"Mouth Lo kaya can not be differentin standard food is the same premium anyway .. so tuh .. pajalin deh cake Qeena, so understand why expensive. I also do not know the taste of the cake, but I'm sure with such a price there must be a good quality of ingredients so as to produce a delicious and comfortable cake in the mouth" explained his friend Qeena.