TOAST
* Slice 199, Iyus vs. Qeena

It had been ten days Dafi left Jakarta and the relationship with Qeena was still cold because it could be said that Qeena was disappointed because behind this trap she was the one who would be sacrificed to marry Rian, plus the person is Bu Fia and Iyus, the more complete his heartache. Qeena did not want to receive a phone call from Dafi, just reply via chat.

Mak Nuha knew there was something between Dafi and Qeena, but he did not want to interfere.

Dafi gave Qeena ample space to think, for her it was quite difficult to pressure Qeena. Dafi was well aware of Qeena's still unstable emotions.

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Qeena and Mak Nuha again nemenin Rian playing bicycle in the front yard of his house. All ngabuburit aja, the others are preparing an iftar dish. Since the storm with Bu Fia, Qeena has not been willing to cook and prepare an iftar dish, after all he also never wanted to gather at Mr. Dzul's house. Rian this year fasted half a day, which he never did in his entire life. It is rather difficult to give understanding to hold hunger and thirst to Rian, so it is often diverted attention to others rather than asking to eat a drink.

Actually, Mr. Dzul had asked directly to Qeena and Mak Nuha, but both of them were compact to answer that they were used to only two undergoing Ramadan, so it still took some time to get used to gathering with Mr. Dzul's family.

Laughing with Rian, Iyus went straight into Dafi's fence and dragged Qeena into the house.

Rian tries to beat Iyus for hurting Qeena, but Iyus's power is greater and Rian's body is pushed to the wall. Mak Nuha helps Rian wake up, Rian cries out in pain. Mak Nuha tried to calm Rian down.

"Eh Qeena .. Papa for money right now" said Iyus full of anger.

"Your father is a mabok?" qeena asked who smelled alcohol from Iyus' mouth.

"Not much nanya .. anyway for five million now" hardik Iyus.

"There is a Pak if that, after all said Mas Dafi also Mr. has transferred money" replied Qeena.

"Suami Lo if the transfer is only a little, where enough to try" replied Iyus.

"Yes if almost three days once asking for a transfer, where is the money from sir? pay is also only once a month. Dong if you ask for money. After all, this is the holy month, you are talking" replied Qeena.

"Oh, how dare you to fight? no need to nasehatin .. emang ustadz?" Iyus.

"Emang if the right nasehatin only an ustadz?" ask Qeena.

"Most cingcong .. "Iyus said angrily.

Apparently, Qeena's answer made Iyus go up, dragged by Qeena's body and thrown to the TV table. Because the flat-screen TV was not balanced so it fell right on Qeena's leg.

"Pake the hijab but the same old man brash, weigh asking for money aja all complicated, it's not so the TV is anchored" said Iyus added annoyed.

Qeena's leg got a TV shard. Mak Nuha shouted. Ms. Fia who just got down from the car immediately approached the entrance to Dafi's house because she heard a scream.

"Where is the money, quickly take it" cried Iyus in front of Qeena who was in pain.

"Ga no Pak .. anyways kasian with Mas Dafi, he found the money tired. Later Qeena looking for money for the Father" promised Qeena.

Iyus who was still under the influence of alcohol so more blindly, hit Qeena's body, Mak Nuha had tried to pull his body Iyus away from Qeena, but his strength was not strong and even slammed backward.

Bu Fia who just entered directly mukulin Iyus used a sofa pillow. Mas Anto who also followed in the house dragged Iyus out of the house.

"Let's go to the doctor, it's bleeding a lot" said Bu Fia.

Qeena helped Mak Noah to stand up and walk. Previously Mak Nuha looking for a cloth to cover the wound, but just take it in the closet.

"Anto .. ready the car" cried Bu Fia.

"Yes Ma'am" Anto answered aloud.

Iyus ran away on his motorbike.

With a slow step, Qeena headed to the car in the same boat as Mak Nuha. Rian followed Qeena's steps while crying.

"Why cry anyway .. You are gap, right? don't be a crybaby" said Bu Fia.

"May .. atit ...Eena .. " answered Rian, which means he was sad to see Qeena sick from bleeding.

Rian once said his legs were bleeding with a splint, so he knew the pain. In Rian's mind surely Qeena again fussing that he rasain first, so Rian went crying.

"Sir.the house is locked. Don't write if Mak doesn't know. Or Mak to Dzul's father's house let a lot of people there" said Qeena quietly.

"Mak's coming?" say Mak Nuha is panicking.

"Mac at home yes, Mas Rian still cry, after all I want Maghrib, Mak at home only yes" said Qeena when he was sitting in the car.

Mas Anto asked Bu Fia to take Qeena to the nearest Clinic or Hospital. Earlier this week, Qeena's feet wearing Dafi's shirt were spontaneously taken from Mak Nuha's closet.

In car...

"Why did Iyus get into the house? You invited ya? Want to have fun being rich at Mas Dafi's house? Just so you know yes.my son's house is not a shelter rambles so do not arbitrarily enter people into the house" said Bu Fia.

"Sorry Aunt, I again nemenin Mas Rian playing bicycle, suddenly Mr. Iyus came directly dragged Qeena into the house. I have no idea where he is and where he lives. Only Mas Dafi knows the contact" said Qeena while taking tissue and wiping his lips that felt sore, it turns out that the tip of his lips there is blood.

"What does Iyus want? Let's be honest" said Ms. Fia.

"Sir Iyus asked for money, Qeena did not love because only yesterday Mas Dafi transfer" explained Qeena.

"Sorry Auntie, so I do not love because I know Mas Dafi is finding hard money, cape and there is time with the family he sacrificed. So it was said to Mr. if later Qeena looking for money first for him, do not ask Mas Dafi again" explained Qeena again.

"Find what work try to graduate your rich High School, which Bachelor aja many who are unemployed. How much profit does cake make? that's a little order and ga every day there is. Do not promise things that you can not fill, at the end of it Mas Dafi is also the one who won money. Ever since you know your family we got unlucky mulu" said Bu Fia.

"Sorry Aunt ... Not back? I'm the one who's unlucky for the Auntie family" replied Qeena, whose head started to feel dizzy.

Ms. Fia called Dafi and told her all about her version of events. Qeena said she would tell Dafi herself.

Dafi was angry at the rich news. She asked her mother to give her best care for Qeena. Qeena still did not want to talk to Dafi, she began to feel pain in her legs and lips.

"Why call to Mas Dafi, kasian kasian kasian kasian kasian kerasi far work so worried. Tau himself is the type Mas Dafi rich how" said Qeena ga agreed because Bu Fia directly contact Dafi.

"Be careful, later if you refer to Mas Dafi which is not really how?" ask Ms. Fia.

"What's wrong with Auntie?" Qeena.

"Can you say I am the one who tormented .. did physical violence . I can't guarantee you what to say to Mas Dafi, especially now that Mas Dafi is already in your grasp, whatever you say must be horrified. Yes, the type of bucin is acute, until the same parents can be brash for the sake of women who know him when he was successful" said Bu Fia while getting out of the car.

Ms. Fia walks into the IGD and asks the nurse to pick up Qeena in a wheelchair. Mas Anto helps Qeena get out of the car.

The male nurse at the IGD was trying to help the doctor examine her leg. But apparently the guard doctor who is still a bachelor also feels there is a windfall, can steal a look at the face of the beautiful Qeena.

Ms. Fia who went to the registration desk, she called Mba Party to send a copy of her ID card Qeena. Because Ms. Fia doesn't know Qeena's identity.

"Wait for ya Mba . I'm asking for his identity to the house person" replied Ms. Fia.

"Good ma'am . I think I will register the child Mother" said the registration section.

"This is my housekeeper . I can't be careful to be TV" said Bu Fia.

Qeena got three stitches on the soles of her feet. For a lip wound does not need to be sewn but given ointment.

After her legs and lips were cleaned, Qeena was asked to wait at the IGD while waiting for the medicine to be taken home.

Mas Anto's waiting for the drugs in the pharmaceutical department.

"What call is it? in the data his name is Fadhilla Saqeena" asked the guard doctor.

"Qeena doc" replied Qeena.

"I'm Dr. Setiawan .. who's on your medical record number HP yes?" ask the doctor again.

"Ga tau doc, right from coming here" replied Qeena.

"Oh yes ..seam control seven more days yes, see me" said the doctor.

"Not three days, doc? I have worked at the Clinic, an average of three days asked for a stitch check" said Qeena.

"Well, let me see you .. hehehe" the doctor replied.

After Qeena left the IGD, the nurses and doctors joked.

"Win a lot of DokSet..dahh fun" said IGD nurse.

"Remarkably, kirain was an artist" replied the doctor.

"That's the ART Mothers who list it doc, nih there is a job column filled ART" said the nurse.

"Instead of work so ART mah mending so my wife aja deh, if she wants mah want to be invited to ngadep parents" said the doctor.

"Tumben doc same patient with his side. The beautiful power comes to IGD a lot, but only this time the DokSet is flirtatious" said the nurse.

"This is a natural saucy, no rich polish of ordinary girls. The cost of skincare does not need to be big because the base is beautiful .. hehehe" continued the doctor.

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"Why don't you give money to your Father. I'm worried about you being rich. Just try to take your money, must not be rich gini" said Nuha sadly.

"Kasian mas Dafi Mak. Wherever there is money five million we Mak" replied Qeena.

"But you are rich in gini Qeena..." Mak Nuha started crying.

"We have to find money Mak. make love to the Father, so do not bother Mas Dafi mulu. Mas's salary is not big Mak, he also has to double spending, for us here the same as himself" replied Qeena.

"What do you want Qeena to do? Each of us again delicious sales, there is always a rich gini ordeal. We may not sell toast in front of the house here. Can be angry later Miss Fia" said Mak Nuha.

"Kalo Qeena is looking for a job, you can't be Mas Dafi. But the food order is also not routine .. it is confused" added Qeena.

"Yes have rest first, we will think again what effort" advised Mak Nuha.

Dafi kept calling to Qeena to make sure Qeena was in shape. Mak Noah replied, until I convinced Dafi that if Qeena was just recovering her injuries, nothing serious.