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* Slice 202, Peace ?

"Where's Qeena?" tanya Dafi assured.

"Why should I be the victim? ever not Pak Iyus same Aunt Fia think I also have feelings? Have I ever hurt you? how could he have such a plan. Aunt Fia is a person I respect, as the wife of Father Dzul who helped me a lot from childhood. Mr. Iyus is also said to be a biological father .. how can you not recognize his own biological daughter? Does my face not look the same as parents who are not familiar? where does a parent's sense of loss go with his or her child?" said Qeena with a tone of restraining emotion.

"Qeena .. Papa did this for you too. Papa has faith if you are Fadhilla Saqeena, Papa's beloved daughter. The proof is that you are living a happy life now, right? should be grateful" Iyus said.

"thank you? for that shameful incident I have to thank you? Stop the drama in front of me sir . ga need Papa-papa an deh. Why haven't you been looking for us all this time? now I just admit we exist after this story. Maybe if Qeena wasn't part of the Aunt Fia family, Mr. Iyus wouldn't be looking for us, would he?" answer Qeena.

"Papa nyariin you kok .. who said ga nyari? this must be a complaint from the matre family of Noah" Iyus assured.

"Where to? to Wonogiri? Mbah said no one came there looking for us. Find where? no need to add to the row of sins by lying again sir" asked Qeena began to rise her tone.

"It's hard if you don't believe in Papa" Iyus said.

"Difficult to believe? is it worth it my father believes?" qeena.

"Whatever" replied Iyus.

"Now Aunt Fia .. What does Auntie Want from me? go away from Aunt's family life?" challenge Qeena.

Ms. Fia was silent, she felt that her death step, against Qeena at this time would be dangerous because she was in front of the Police Station, let alone Dafi holding all the evidence.

"I've been lazy with the answer of Mr. Iyus and Aunt Fia who certainly just muters ga clear. We take it easy ... Mas Dafi .. can you get out first? Qeena wants to finish with just them" Pinta Qeena.

Dafi got out of the car, he went to the minimarket to buy a razor, he's been shaving his mustache and beard this week, so his face is not clean.

Qeena spoke slowly so as not to cause a commotion later. Because there is a minimarket parking lot that is quite there and then pass the buyer to the minimarket.

"Listen well Mr. Iyus .. don't ever bother me and Mak Nuha again. Let's just say we have never met, do not know each other. yes as before, Mr. Iyus assume we have not existed in this world. Don't ever ask for money again with Mas Dafi. Where's Mr. Iyus' HP?" pinta Qeena is firm.

Iyus handed over his HP to Qeena. Qeena deleted Dafi's number and chat and incoming call history. It seems that Iyus has not recorded Dafi's HP number anywhere, this Qeena did so that Iyus did not have any contact with Dafi again. Then Qeena handed Iyus' HP back.

"You don't want to be a police business.Go away from us, oh yes . said all the families of Mr. Iyus do not need to come to the house. Is it because now I feel rich so worthy of being approached again? All of you .. must pay for every tear drop Mak Nuha spilled at that time. Do you understand what I mean?" Qeena.

"Nyak who want to meet, has been said to not come even though, still a patch" defended Iyus.

"Whatever the reason, you better think me and Mak Nuha are dead. So no need to come get us again. It's all too late. Qeena did not want to be involved in the drama pity that would later be the family of Mr. Iyus play. Now get out of this car and don't let me see Mr. Iyus' face again .." drive out Qeena firmly.

"Papa has no fees" Iyus replied.

"Where are you going?" ask Qeena.

"To the House of Enyak" answered Iyus.

"Sign in his home address to this ojol application, I pay the fee, do not have a fee, right?" said Qeena more and more there is a taste of kasian with Iyus.

"It is necessary to smoke in the street" said Iyus.

"Udah know the month of Ramadan. mbok ya if ga run shaum, good to respect people who run. I'm old not more insyaf, this is even more crazy" said Qeena.

"Cepe deh keisi wallet origin" said Iyus.

"I won't give you anything. Think this is the condition when the expulsion of Mak Nuha from home, do all care at that time Mak Nuha had money or not in his wallet? Mak Nuha while carrying clothes and a child only able to survive to this day, well Mr. who is still seger and seems strong. My sense of kasian has been exhausted for the Father, all that is left is anger. Want to take a ride or just want to cross over to the Police Station?" qeena said with more sadism.

Qeena actually ordered ojol to the address Iyus had typed in. Dafi still standing in front of the minimarket. He saw Iyus get out of the car and ride an online motorcycle taxi.

"Now it's just the two of us Aunty .. see the auntie's son .. well, hardworking, respecting others, ga neko-neko .. if Auntie insulted me and Mak Nuha, or do something bad again to us .. I will separate Auntie with Auntie's child on that one. He is now in my hands Auntie. Try Aunty think aja .. men who are already bucin, can forget the land right? is he able to resist if I tempt him to carry out his duties as a husband? And Aunty knows if he's a very responsible man, wong just caught sleeping with me without him knowing I want to marry him. Especially if he has already I love everything . surely he will be clamps on my feet. Remember loh Aunt ..he who insistent as soon as possible married me country. If I say next week I want an official marriage, I think he will immediately respond. Ready to lose Aunt's golden boy? And another ... still want my appeal to the same woman who has been close to Mas Dafi? I will prove that I can live on my own feet, not like those women who have the facilities of their parents. So .. want to fly the war flag to me or want to surrender now?" challenge Qeena with ferocity.

"Kamuuu .. ga nyangka ya .. seems rich bidadari in fact the same rich father of the ancestors .. ga know himself" said Aunt Fia upset challenged by the same child yesterday afternoon.

"Haha... Auntie see .. who ngaku my biological father had been treated rich earlier, let alone Aunt who has no blood relation with me. It's time for Aunt to know my true strength. The goal is that Aunt can never insult me again. For many years I was patient with all the scolding of Auntie. And I think, the time is now right to reverse all the talk of Aunt... isn't my position very profitable? holding an ace when I can get it out" Qeena.

Ms. Fia was actually upset, but she still wanted to find safety, so lazy to argue.

"Mas ." call Qeena from the car window.

Dafi approached the car window.

"Why?" ask Dafi.

"Feet sick nih . earlier hit the front seat so frown again" said Qeena shoot.

"You want to go to the doctor for a foot mastiin okay?" dafi said.

Dafi sat next to Qeena. Unlock the socks used by Qeena and make sure the bandage cover stitches no blood spots.

"That's the twitching" said Qeena starting to sulk.

Dafi Rada was confused by Qeena's tone of speech, as long as she was familiar, Qeena had never spoken in this pompous tone.

"Astaghfirullah .. Astaghfirullah Al adzim .. o Allah. strengthen the faith of the Servant .. why Qeena said rada gemes gini anyway... Remember Dafi .. Maghrib is still seven hours away .. patience .. patience .. You must be strong Dafi" said Dafi his own inner war.

"Mas .. go home yuk, but later the fat ya enter the house, the same incandescent again" teased Qeena.

More and more Dafi was wrong to face Qeena. While Bu Fia was really excited to see the pretentious scene of Qeena.

"Yes, we've come home, but for a moment, I forgot to buy soap face .. wait a minute" said Dafi.

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"Liat kan ..easily that he can be teased" said Qeena.

"We'll see later .. don't forget Qeena .. Mas Dafi is a child who obeys the same orders of parents. I'm not afraid of your threats" said Ms. Fia.

"Tante would know if I wouldn't throw my own in-laws in jail. But I will prove, if I can align with women who are close to Mas Dafi. What is the name.Atante puja like diva" said Qeena while thinking.

"Zahwa ." replied Bu Fia spontaneously.

"Yup .. Zahwa .. prospective daughter-in-law of Aunt who is not so, we prove it in the future ..I or him who deserves to be next to Mas Dafi" said Qeena.

"You still lack experience Qeena, dare to fight me who has eaten the salt acid of life?" said Bu Fia reassuringly.

"So I can prove .. I got what gift?" ask Qeena.

"Do not think about the prize first, think about how you can win against me" said Bu Fia again.

Dafi got into the car and drove the car to the house, right Adhan Dzuhur, they came home.

"Mas ... foot pain .. hard to walk" said Qeena.

"Do you really want a sling?" ask Dafi who even doubted the same request of Qeena.

"Berannnnn" continued Qeena.

Dafi opened the back door, she placed Qeena's hand around her neck, then Dafi carried Qeena towards the house.

Mas Anto closed the car door. Ms. Fia hastily entered the house. .

"Tumben spoiled really" ledek Dafi.

"Can't you be spoiled with your own husband?" answer Qeena.

"May .. but later tonight yes, the temptation is very heavy you have to listen to talk about it all last night. Especially now ask for a sling, the more pause this jedug Neng" said Dafi.

Mak Nuha who saw Qeena being carried with Dafi entered the house looked worried.

"Yes Allah Qeena .. Why is Mas sampe carried all?" mak Nuha asked frantically as she approached Qeena.

"Madly spoiled Mak" said Dafi.

"Down Qeena .. kasian kasian kas Dafinya cape gendong you" suggested Mak Nuha.

"Biarin Mak .. responsibility .. nih want to sit on the sofa or room, if not again Ramadan mah. udah Mas brought it up can not be down .. hahaha" janda Dafi.

Mak Nuha hit Dafi on the back again.

"Hold this Mas test." continued Mak Nuha.

"This is also Nahan Mak ." said Dafi while still laughing.

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Dafi and Qeena pray together, Mak Nuha already earlier. After praying, Dafi sampe overslept in Musholla when again reading the Qur'an and drowsiness struck can not be arrested.