TOAST
* Slice 182, Getting confused
Qeena called, but she wasn't raised by Dafi. It doesn't feel right tonight to have a conversation. Dafi again arranged her broken heart because of her own mother's behavior.
#Mas .. sorry. What will be brought tomorrow?# Qeena sends a chat to Dafi.
"Neng .. don't know how to start your story. Surprised and disappointed to hear all the words of your father. You have to really investigate from both sides. Not to believe the same Mr. Iyus, but this needs to be clarified to Mother as well" replied Dafi speaking to himself while looking at her HP.
Dafi played back the video recorded by Rian and listened to the recording of Iyus' explanation that he had deliberately recorded earlier. He tried to draw a conclusion. Indeed, this time he believed that Iyus did not lie, but the involvement of his own mother made a burden on his heart and mind.
"Yes Allah .. why is this .. when all I have tried to be in the track, it turns out to be rich gini. If Qeena knew.. does she want to continue our marriage? Mother ... Mommy .. why you have such a crazy idea. Why still can not accept the condition of Rian .. yes Allah .. it feels very ashamed of the same Qeena. Why is it so wrong gini. The story is the same Qeena, meaning ready to receive anger and disappointment from him. It's not a story to lie. Not to mention if Mr. Iyus ngoceh to Qeena, it must even become tangled" said Dafi while covering his face with a pillow.
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"Why Mas Dafi? tumben he was angry because he was not prepared for food, yesterday he bought satay for us dinner. Strange ... what else is there a problem in his office? but not his type he's easily angry rich. He is the type of person who is patient and willing to listen to other people's explanations usually. But why he does not want to be horrified yes . ga tau deh .. tomorrow aja aja stock for him, who knows can make entertaining. Strange again yes, when you have agreed to know each other, eh even he easily sulks. Especially later married, can war mulu. The power should be rethought for marriage. That night nothing happened between us" Qeena thought.
Tired and late at night, Qeena fell asleep.
Mak Nuha woke up to want to pee, after coming from the bathroom, Mak Nuha sat first in the middle room.
"From yesterday the feeling wasn't good, I hope there's nothing. O Allah .. Do not put your trials on us beyond our ability" said Mak Nuha while looking at the pile of cookie jars on the table.
Half the cake order was completed by Qeena and Mak Nuha within three days. The plan later in the morning will be off making cakes first, a day off for sore-legal ilangin. Ramadan is still four days away, there is still time to complete the order at the beginning of Ramadan. So you can maximum live Ramadan this time.
"Sleep first, tomorrow Qeena went to the Supermarket to prepare for Ramadan. Surely Qeena ngajakin muter-liat something" said Mak Nuha.
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"Mas .. why is the new tumben at six hours less already want to work?" greet Bu Fia who saw Dafi was neat with her uniform.
"Mas's in Bun's office car. He picked her up at six o'clock by a quarter" replied Dafi.
"Ga breakfast first Mas? here's some bread. Kaya Mba Mini again buy vegetable lontong deh, wait aja aja first" bargained Bu Fia.
"Later Bun in the office .. assalamualaikum" said Dafi, kissing his father and mother's hands.
Dafi put on his shoes on the terrace while waiting for Mas Anto take a motorbike to anterin him to the usual place of the car invite the employees.
"Mas .. How early is the road? usually at six o'clock, fortunately this morning after dawn Qeena was ready to prepare. This is yes .. don't forget to eat" call Qeena while giving a set of bags containing food spots.
"Thank you yes .. Go first, you will not have to wait. I come home at night. You said you wanted to go to the supermarket today? buy the necessary necessities. The plan is to deliver food to Mr. Shaka and Aa' Zay, right? later if Mas have time, Mas anter there" said Dafi.
Qeena kissed Dafi's hand, Dafi replied by gently rubbing Qeena's head.
"Assalamualaikum." said Dafi while riding on the motorcycle.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied Qeena.
"Gw wonder the same this couple, sometimes it looks very friendly even though it does not touch .. look at each other already make ngiri. But sometimes see rich adek ordinary sister. Are they seriously married, right? the house wants to be rich what is the concept? Why is kudu made so complicated is something so easy? it is legal, the house has, the room there .. hajar bleh. If I become Mas Dafi mah .. already abis dah Qeena every night invited to fight. Lah girl as beautiful and attractive as it is just diiatin doang. Memphis .. Time weighing cipika cipiki aja ngga anyway. Mas Dafi needs his rich enlightenment, let his initiative be high" said Mas Anto in his heart.
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While at the supermarket, Qeena met Kuncoro again. She's shopping with her boyfriend.
"Eh Qeena .. same Mak Nuha also came here" said Kuncoro while kissing Mak Nuha's hand.
"Kun .. How are you?" ask Mak Nuha.
"Alhamdulillah Mak .. again want to shop Mak?" Kuncoro.
"Yes nih .. his name also wants to upload yes, want to visit people we respect, so yes Qeena ngajakin here. This is said to have just opened, many discount promos. Understand .. women can not hear the word discount definitely diuber" said Mak Nuha.
"Sama nih Mak . risk this year already have a boyfriend, so want to love your family. More discounts today. Just buy two pieces of oil, two thousand pieces. Sugar, tea, coffee, wheat .. ah anyway the basic food is cheap. In fact, there is a chance to draw the info directly at the cashier every shopping one hundred thousand can take the draw at the fishbowl" Kuncoro said.
"Yes .we just came, later while looking around, who knows can join the lottery" said Mak Nuha.
"Many Kun's buying it?" ledek Qeena's.
"Eh yes .. know this boyfriend gw .. Jayah" Kuncoro said as he introduced his girlfriend.
"Let's dong Mas Kun .. even chat here, the richness in the food court of the cuisine is very fragrant. Kesana yuk" yayah.
"OK .. would like to join Qeena... Mother Nuha?" Kuncoro.
"Ngga .. thanks. We still want to muter first" replied Qeena.
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"Nish ... rich son of Kindergarten all bring bekel. Want to marry so super efficient" ledek his friend.
"Udah made the same as Qeena .. dear if it is not eaten" replied Dafi.
"Somewhere also yes early in the morning has made a continuous agreement to meet to take bekel. That's mah double bekel. Bekel belly and bekel liver .. hahahaha. quite can see the face dear in the morning. Especially if you are given a bonus kiss spirit" continued another friend.
"Ga may be Danish type with bonus everything. Hehehe .. yes his name is also a kasmaran person, so the word dawn-body is also important to squirm the trunk of his nose already seneng" said his friend again.
"You never know, even you are all married .. Sure dong is usually prepared for breakfast or breakfast" replied Dafi.
"Boro-boro deh, especially the wife again pregnant young . who has owak owek to the bathroom mulu" confided to his friend Dafi.
Dafi opened his provisions, the lunch box he just bought from a marketplace, there are containers of rice and side dishes and vegetables. All of these containers are put in one tube or jar with a heat-retaining layer.
"That's a really happy lunch box, Japanese technology he said. So you can keep your food warm for twelve hours" said his friend Dafi.
"Yes do not know deh . his name is also just take it. This is Qeena's business, I just take it" replied Dafi.
One by one the lunchboxes were taken out. There is brown rice in a medium-sized box, in the vegetable box there is sapo tofu mixed with shrimp and meat slice and carrots. One other box has pieces of melon. In the jar, Qeena brought green tea mixed with lemon.
"Harum is so rich Nish .. What the hell is that?" ask his friend curious.
"Ga know what this is . sop kali ya.ada carrots, shrimp, silk tofu, broccoli.what else deh nih. mushroom" replied Dafi while stirring sapo yahya.
"Can I do it?" friend said.
"Take it" replied Dafi.
His friend tried sapo tofu that was armed with Dafi.
"Gini deh Nish .. tukeran nih sama soto ayam. This is the wealth" said his friend.
"Don't dong .. This is the first edition of bekel. Usually breakfast at home" refuse Dafi.
"Seriously, can pesen ga?" ask his friend Dafi.
"Ask the person first" replied Dafi who immediately video call the same Qeena.
Dafi's friends joined the video call out of curiosity about Qeena's face. During this time Dafi only mentioned his name, never gave his picture.
Finally agreed tomorrow will be brought food that is approximately still good to enjoy during the day and in cold conditions. There are ten packages to order, the menu is handed over to Qeena.
After the video call ends...
"Crazy... Is there an angel in this world?" praise his friend Dafi.
"It was Nish who was rich. Udah mah beautiful late, pinter cook, sumeh also the same person .. that's mah complete package Nish" said another.
"So this is what makes the same marriage void in Jambi? pantes sih .. kanya better this one" said another friend.
"It's the same thing that makes it so in Jambi .. This Qeena is also not a new person.he's Dad's foster child. Inget ga we have been to Wonogiri, yes it is Qeena. SMP child that we met first" said Dafi.
"Oh yes ..from SMP is beautiful. Tau gedenya will be more beautiful, we have gaet from the past... Nishi ... Nish .. know a good item... hehehe" ledek his friend Dafi.
"Sampe immediately brushed yes rather than the first other" joked his friend Dafi.
"Dijodohin ya Nish? but if fooled the same model like this mah kaga nolak lah" continued another.
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"Mr ... Thank God tomorrow you get an order from his friend Mas Dafi. Make what Mak is still good for lunch, Mas Dafi will take him early in the morning while leaving for work. He said Mas Dafi cost twenty-five thousand" asked Qeena.
"What yes? do you make a lot of it?" mak Nuha.
"Yes eleven with Mas Dafi. Luckily we ate Mak, I didn't use the money out of hehehe" Qeena said.
Mak Nuha and Qeena were silent for a moment to think. After that, continue the shopping.