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Qeena finally made grilled rice with chicken stuffing suwir and abundant mushrooms, given cayenne pepper also in it, because people's tastes vary, because of different tastes, so that you do not like spicy can still enjoy by getting rid of the cayenne peppernya. His rice was colored so green, because diaronin use green mustard blender water.


As a complement to his grilled rice, he put slices of cucumber and basil leaves and green chili salted squid. The aroma was tempting on the office bus, but Dafi was busy with work so he was not horrified at the smell of the fragrant cuisine that smelled on the bus.


Apparently the enthusiasm in Dafi's office towards Qeena's grilled rice was good. But Dafi rejected the open PO because Qeena was still focused on making cookies and wanted to get ahead of Ramadan. There's still a lot they have to do.


"Well, what order can I make open?" ask his friend Dafi.


"Again focus her cake. Kan has more passion in cake and pastry" replied Dafi.


"May try the cake sometime" said his friend Dafi.


"Later if the order of the pastry is finished" said Dafi.


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"Yus .. already want to sop up the fasting month, to the tomb of Babeh yuk, some cleaning there" asked Nyaknya Iyus.


"Tomorrow from Nyak, the grave is full of people who want to fast like this" replied Iyus.


"Well, the tradition is that, in addition to ngunjungin sodara, yes to the tomb. Nyak to Abang same house Mpok also kaga Lu, delivered Mpok Lu doangan" said Nyaknya Iyus.


"Again the heck on the ribet really, do'a kaga kaga need to be buried .. at home aja kok. After all, if you clean the tomb, there are people who take care of it" said Iyus still while coffee and smoking.


"Even so do'a can be anywhere. This grave pilgrimage is a tradition, the goal is to take iโ€™tibarnya. Rich in curiosity there is an afterlife where all our deeds while in the world are accounted for before Allah SWT" said Nyaknya Iyus.


"It seems that the talk is already rich Mamah Mimin . it is ustadzah who often appears in tipi-tipi" replied Iyus.


"Lah emang begonoh Tong .. hence najai . from small sampe bangkotan, very difficult to be invited to the truth, saban given advice masup the right ear out the left ear" Oceh Nyaknya Iyus rada kelah.


"Yes is it .. Nyak neat-rapih dah, ntar ride the bike aja yes kesona. All ask do'a ama Babeh to be emblazoned can be a beautiful soul mate, rich, want to accept as it is, want to be taken hard to be happy together" delusional Iyus.


"Emang really human atu, if it can be entered again into the stomach, already Nyak enter dah. Where there are people who have died Lu pintain do'a, there is also behind Yus. We who are still alive, send a do'a to those who already exist, let charity increase the same light and torment in the grave. Therefore, those of us who want to make the pilgrimage say hello to the good prayer, ask Allah so that they can always get Maghfirah (forgiveness), free from the punishment of the grave and get a decent place on his side" he said Iyus.


"Nyak dah .. it's really a rich fix Mamah Mimin, mostly njai anyway. Lah meningan so ustadzah all Nyak .. there is an envelope, if you talk at home who wants envelopin" continued Iyus.


"Au dah Iyus .. Nyak mouth foamed ampe also kaga will be stuck in the brain Lu" Nyaknya Iyus nagel.


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Today Qeena has completed the order of the pastry until a hundred jars, tomorrow the plan will be taken by her employee Aa' Zay after delivery of vegetables to the Bakulan Bunda. All are neatly put in the cardboard container where the jar was. Let it be easily transported by Aa' Zay's men, given a protective plastic bubble so it does not break.


Qeena was also very good at her performance ahead of the Maghrib, had cooked for dinner, she said Dafi would have dinner with them.


Old Maghrib Adhan, Dafi just got home. He went straight back to his house, took a shower and changed his clothes. In Qeena's wardrobe there is Dafi's daily clothes to change.


Qeena prepared coffee for Dafi according to her request before taking a bath.


"Mak same Qeena if you want to eat first, eat only yes, Mas want to pray Maghrib first" said Dafi.


Apparently Mak Nuha and Qeena were waiting for Dafi to finish praying. Mba Party was also there, again chatting. Mba Mini still preparing dinner at Mr. Dzul's house. Rian was engrossed in lego, a gift from Qeena.


"Mas Rian wants to eat?" tawar Qeena's.


"You" Rian replied without looking at Qeena.


"Eating assem vegetables with doyan salted squid?" ask Qeena again.


"Yes" answered Rian.


"Eating alone or bribed?" ask Qeena.


"Mak Nuha" replied Rian.


Mak Nuha took food for Rian and fed him.


"Eat first Mas" said Mak Nuha who saw Dafi had finished praying.


"Yes Mak .. want to coffee first" replied Dafi while sitting next to her Qeena.


"Tomorrow the cake?" ask Dafi.


"So Mas .. Alhamdulillah has become eight and a half dozen jars, the order there is a total of ten dozen and a half jars. There are only two dozen. Two dozen more have Teh Erin he said make it in the middle of Ramadan. Tomorrow is settled the order of the first person. While cooking make anther to Pak Shaka and Aa' Zay" Qeena's story.


"This is the rest of the cake?" ask Dafi again while looking at the jar on the table.


"Not the rest of the Mas . this is not a good shape, rich gini nih. If it is sold, it must be good" explained Qeena.


"Emang yes mothers if they make cakes, must be bad for people home, good for sale" said Dafi.


"What matters is that it feels the same, it breaks in the mouth as well" Qeena replied.


"Qeena, tomorrow to the tomb of Engkong the same tomb of Mak Leha yuk" asked Mak Nuha.


"Saturday only Mak, Mas anther all. Tomorrow will Friday, mending cook for us first sahur also at home. Saturday will be all sowan to Mr. Shaka with Aa' Zay" replied Dafi.


"Macet ga Mas? this Saturday must be a lot of people on the road also to make anterin food" said Qeena.


"You gini deh Mas .. tomorrow to the tomb of Engkong the same Mak Leha .. Sabtunya Mas take to the house of Mr. Shaka aja, the rich family Aa' Zay want to gather there, Teh Erin once said that the first day of Ramadan is usually in Jakarta" said Qeena.


"Dianter same Mas Anto ya go to his tomb, do not ride public" pinta Dafi.


"Mas Anto tomorrow will actually have an electrical switch at the boarding house, many damaged he said" replied Qeena.


"Mas Narko does exist" said Dafi.


"Who will take care of Mas Rian?" ask Qeena.


"There is Mba Parti with Mba Mini, besides you will not spend all day to the tomb" replied Dafi.


"Kalo Mas Rian can be invited?" pinta Qeena's.


"Who if you don't take nicotine, ask your child first, there is also Mas Narko anyway, so be safe" said Dafi.


"Will you eat now?" ask Qeena again.


"Abis isya aja, if you are a lager, eat first" bargained Dafi.


"Wait for Mas aja . oh yes Mas .. What is the grilled rice response? on likes?" ask Qeena.


"Alhamdulillah, even want to order again. Mas said you can't yet, you are still busy" said Dafi.


"Ga busy, just stay tomorrow to make the cake. Oh yes Mas .. during Ramadan, can I sell takjil in front of the house?" permit Qeena.


"Front of our house is common every trading year, later even rivals. You are looking for another target market. Online sale of frozen food. For example, sell risol that lives fried or you market your bread and jam again. The month of Ramadan is usually a practical one for an Iftar dish" Dafi's idea.


"Yes who sell in the office .. hehehe. While looking at the market online, you also want to tell Teh Erin for masarin, usually if Ramadan, Qeena the same trading mother in Ciloto" said Qeena.


"Sholat yuk first" invited Dafi who was lazy to discuss this.


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Iyus again wanted to buy cigarettes at a stall near his parents' house. Suddenly from the front there was a free motor sliding towards Iyus who was walking. Collision can not be avoided, Iyus managed to get into the sewer with a motorbike and a hit man.


People help them ride.


"Kalo naek the real motor, do not while playing HP. Lagian is still a child of the style of carrying a motorbike" Iyus scolded.


"Maap Pak .. maap .. " said son abege.


"Maap .. maap .. nih ga see besot like this? not yet the chest feels tight with the handlebar" continued Iyus.


"Eatya kabak .. if naek motor mah focus see the road, do not be busy HP continue" suggested residents.


"How do you want to? responsibility dong .. I want to see a doctor" said Iyus.


"Bang Iyus .. dimaapin aja dah, his name is children" pinta residents.


"Kaga can .. if I am seriously ill how? the chest has a heart .. What if? who wants responsibility?" challenge Iyus.


"Maap Pak ..ini is also confused to say ama Mamak .. motor & bengkok gini stangnya" said the abege child.


"Eh ..malah mikirin motor .. here ask for compensation five hundred rebuy for treatment" said Iyus.


"Kaga no Pak .. really dah, had only ten bamboo money to buy gasoline" said the abege's son was frightened.


"Come bye .. anterin to his parents' house, let them be responsible" Iyus asked.


The boy did not dare to talk to Iyus at first, but Iyus insisted. Eventually the boy gave up.


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"What about sir? boro-boro to give thanks to the Father, this is a neighboring motor minjem must be real" said the child's mother.


"Yes it's my business" replied Iyus insistently.


"Lagian Bapak also seems to be doing his body. Still can walk, can still insist rich like this" continued the child's mother.


"You don't know what the injury is, tomorrow I have to see a doctor for X-ray of the head with the chest, just hit the handle so heart problems. Or my head that was hit by the edge of the got suddenly can concussion" said Iyus.


"Well if you can say it well like this sir .. kaga maybe a concussion. If there is a concussion of the brain, the father had vomited earlier, the boro-boro can nag rich like this, wake up hard" said the child's mother.


"Emang ribet ye same affairs Mother-emak, katar kaga affairs even lectured. Now how much is there to compensate" Iyus cut.


"There's a hell of a go" his mother said.


"Cepe dah Bu, make the massage also less if the gocap mah. Do you want the same police business? if you want mah gapapa dah come" bargained Iyus.


"Don't be long sir, this is the cake" said the mother, handing over a hundred thousand to Iyus.


Iyus walked happily because he earned a hundred thousand easily.