TOAST
* Slice 203, Small pebbles
Dafi and his family walked from the mosque to the house.
"Mba Qeena .. wait" called the teenage princess who seemed to rush after Qeena.
"Yes .. What's wrong?" asked Qeena while stopping her steps, Dafi who was beside her also stopped.
"Mba .. will start twenty Ramadhan there will be a Ramadan festival. Rich in religious competitions, routine studies, food and clothing bazaars and donations" said the young woman.
"Keep why? sorry yes De . I just stayed here, so do not know about Ramadan activities in this region" asked Qeena still do not understand.
"This year we from the director of the children's mosque plan to make a new event Mba, which is a practical recipe of iftar and sahur dishes. It's only Saturday Sunday Mba. Kan so far only events that focus on children and the Fathers, for mothers just a bazaar aja. So we want to make a kind of cooking class that Mba, a practical dish but can be enjoyed by the family" said the young woman.
Mr. Dzul's other family has gone home first. Dafi was still waiting for Qeena to chat, Dafi also chatted just like a young boy who was there too.
"Waduh I am a normal De ability, maybe in this area there are more qualified science and cooking skills" said Qeena.
"Mba .. we have asked Bu RT and Bu RW and some residents, all compact name Mba Qeena. He said the cooking was simple but delicious. Besides, if other mothers are bothered to have children, if Mba Qeena is still single, no one is taken care of" said the teenage daughter.
Qeena looked at Dafi. Dafi was just smiling.
"Kalo Mas Dafi mah there was his mother who took care of it yes .. Mba Qeena is a new wife, not a wife .. hehehe" joked the young women.
"Udah focus on the initial conversation, do not discuss personally" said Dafi let the teenagers quickly complete their business with Qeena.
"So that's it. four times dong show, date two one . two two two .. two eight and two nine Ramadhan yes. Where the focus of mothers at the end of Ramadan, if you want twice just in the early twenties. But Mba asked for time to think first yes, tomorrow I give you an answer" said Qeena.
"May I have the HP number Mba? let us have direct communication" asked the teenage princess.
Qeena gave her HP number to the girls. Then leave home.
"His leg still hurts?" ask Dafi.
"So far so good" Qeena replied as she walked along.
"Kirain want to ask to be carried again, Mas is ready to make it so ojeg gendong if you want" ledek Dafi.
"I'm sorry it was noon" replied Qeena.
"Well, I see you are spoiled. Butiii .. do not be in the condition of shaum keep you seduced that, Mas faith is still thin Neng" remember Dafi.
"Whoever tries seductively, just ask to wipe his feet just tempted, let alone wipe the other" fishing rod Qeena.
"Wah has started to be naughty, look out later if Mas returned to Semarang you continue to be naughty, surely Mas sentil .. hehehe" replied Dafi.
"The offer of the teenage daughter who was how good was it Mas?" ask Qeena.
"Up to you . You walk it all. If you feel capable and there is time please just." replied Dafi.
"But the plan is Qeena want to go home, want to feel the Eid fitri there. Have a chat with Mak Nuha how about a week before the holiday has come home, rather than with people on work holidays, must be jammed and contest tickets" said Qeena.
"Don't tell me if I want to go home? this is the first year we celebrate Eid al-Fitr together, even if you want to go home" said Dafi rada disappointed.
They both walk in silence. As soon as the house came, Qeena directly entered through the fence of the house followed by Dafi and then padlocked the fence.
Mak Nuha has entered the room, Qeena is still sitting in the kitchen peeling papaya fruit. After locking the door of his house, Dafi approached Qeena to the kitchen.
"Mrs .. Mas already have a plan to sound our marriage to the brothers and sisters in this eid, so all of us are sorry for each other, yes you know if we will legalize our marriage in the near future. Later, we will go to Wonogiri to plan everything. We have agreed to marry in KUA, but there must be a large family meal, most of us look for restaurants that can receive orders to eat there with a large amount. Abis continued to Semarang, moved there with Mas until we got married officially. Mas had been wondering the rented house there, did not know it would be old or not there, because Mas had joined the team with Kominfo right. But it is ready there is an empty contract behind Mas's official house. You're the same Mak Nuha can stay there for a while. Mas feel calmer if you are in direct Mas observation. We do not know if later Mr. Iyus will repeat the actions of rich yesterday again. Not yet the attitude of Mother is the same you . anyway better follow Mas aja to Semarang" explained Dafi.
"Mas ..we always wanted takbiran and ngerasain lebaran in the village, throughout life only a few times aja, that's also when it fit to live there. We live a lot in Jakarta. Even the last two years in Ciloto also returned home did not fit the holiday. Bus tickets go up twice as much, so we look for tickets when the flow is back, it is quieter if we go home, the price is standard. Now you can say there is money to buy tickets at any price. There are savings from selling cakes and money from Mas" explained Qeena.
"The name is already different family when single. All must be discussed, there is also you follow the plan Mas first. It's also Wonogiri, right?" ask Dafi.
"This is what the concept is? the husband and wife must be far apart to celebrate the holiday, yes if because the work that can not be left such as war duty or work abroad is reasonable to separate the distance. Lah this .. ga nothing instead choose to celebrate separately. Do you think you have rich intentions? mbok first discussion. So if Mas Telephone tuh lifted" insistent Dafi.
"My life is mine ." replied Qeena.
"Read the Surah of An-Nisa verse thirty-four: The men are leaders for women, for God has overstated some of them (men) over others (women), and because they (men) have given up some of their possessions. Therefore, a godly woman is one who obeys Allah and keeps herself when her husband is not there, because Allah has kept (them). The women whom you fear are nusyuz, so counsel them and separate them in their beds, and beat them up. Then if they obey you, then do not look for a way to trouble them. Verily Allah is Most High, Most Great. It is clear that the husband is the leader of his wife and family. Have the obligation to take care of the needs of the wives, provide a living and lead. Sholehah women are always obedient to God, obedient to the husband and maintain the rights of her husband" explained Dafi.
Qeena washes the papaya and dried it and then put it in a box and put it in the refrigerator.
"Ga "Denger? God will give heaven's assurance to the obedient and devoted wife of her husband. A married woman, then a woman's behavior is not only to her parents anymore, but the main ridho is under her husband" continued Dafi.
Qeena sat on the sofa. Dafi approached and sat down on the carpet below.
"Kalo dasiehatin cambek" said Dafi.
"So can't go home?" qeena asked with a sad face.
"Who said you can't?" answer Dafi.
"That means it can" said Qeena.
"Yes Allah Gusti .. why do you change now. Mana Qeena whom Mas knew as a submissive woman, did not volunteer and use logic" asked Dafi in surprise.
"Yes .. How is it? can or not?" qeena said convincingly.
"Yes according to Mas's plan" replied Dafi while lying down with a carpet and wearing a lazy pillow that Qeena had just bought in the Marketplace.
"Besok ajalah chat, males noisily .. Qeena wants to sleep first" said Qeena who rushed to the room, but unfortunately she did not see any part of the carpet folded and hit her legs, so Qeena fell.
Dafi spontaneously laughed at Qeena. Mak Nuha heard like someone had fallen, but because the old ga heard the sound of Dafi's laughter, so it was considered that they were joking again.
"It hurts" said Qeena.
Dafi stopped her laughter and went straight to Qeena. There's blood seeping in the bandage. Pas bandage is opened rich there is seepage of blood.
It's dawn today again night shift, so it's not home. Dafi immediately took the initiative to take Qeena to the Clinic twenty-four hours to check the stitches.
It turns out that the stitches are not dry, there is a bleeding end because of carpet seams.
It does not need to be sewn, but installed like a small solation at the end of the seam to be tight.
"Don't do heavy activities? it's fortunately not ripped the stitches. If the shampoo is torn, it can be re-sewed" said the doctor.
Returning home from the clinic, Qeena was carried with Dafi to enter the house. Put Qeena's body on the couch.
"You're sleeping here, don't disturb Mom. Later Mas temenin, Mas sleep on the carpet" Dafi ordered.
"Yes ..but please take Mas's drink, take the medicine" pinta Qeena.
Dafi took a glass of water and handed it to Qeena.
"Mas . peri .. " said Qeena began to fuss.
"How come?" ask Dafi.
"Kipasin .. there is no fan here" replied Qeena.
Dafi picked up a magazine that lay under the table and put Qeena's foot on it until Qeena fell asleep.