TOAST
* Slice 209, Remembered
Qeena and Mak Nuha opened their meat stalls on the twenty-fifth day of Ramadan. It has started to be crowded because along the road there is no one selling meatballs. The flow is beginning to show. From after the ashar, many are bought and packaged as an iftar dish. The crowd of meatball stalls will reach its peak at the breaking hour, many who eat there, even though the place is small, they until there are those who eat in the front hall only sitting on a plastic bench.
Today Qeena was praying tarawih, so she was guarding the meatball stall with her budenya. The beauty of Qeena instantly made the men lured. This is what became one of the attractions of people coming to his meatball stall. At eight o'clock in the evening, trading is up. Qeena tidied up her trading place.
He and Mak Nuha slept on the top floor of the loss without any bulkhead. There were two folding mattresses for him and Mak Nuha. Qeena did live in a meatball stall because in her Mbah house there were too many people and did not fit anymore to live there.
"Inget used to live in a stall, now ngalamin again yes we" said Mak Nuha when talking with Qeena.
"Iya Mak .. kangen Mak Leha who always asked Qeena to incandescent her feet if she wanted to sleep. Then Qeena was given two thousand silver for his wages. Now we're both together again, living a new life again" Qeena recalled.
"Kangen Mas Dafi are you? kok from earlier Mother noticed how much bengong" shot Mak Nuha.
"They're all in direct contact with Qeena Mak. Even send chat to everyone just read it. They're all upset, don't they care about us anymore, Mommy?" ask Qeena confused.
From Qeena to Wonogiri and gave word that he had survived to the destination, all chat was read without reply from the entire family of Mr. Dzul.
"Udahlah Qeena . do not expect others again, there is a mother who will not leave you" replied Mak Nuha.
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Tonight Qeena had a hard time closing her eyes, so she decided to make some meatballs. Usually at the end of Ramadan, the meatballs will sell, so he makes the stock and puts it in the freezer box he rents per month.
The shadow of Dafi was engrossed in dancing in his memory. The image of Dafi when they first met as children, the age difference of seven years makes Dafi when it once held Qeena when Qeena wanted to ride the slide in his Kindergarten Fajar. Then the teenager returned to meet in Wonogiri, Dafi was much different, had kept his distance. Providing motivation and advice, to bring Qeena to the house of Mr. Dzul at the age of High School.
Dafi was not as intelligent as Dawn in communicating with Qeena, but Dafi was always present at the right time.
Dafi became the first man to kiss her lips and embrace her warmly as a couple. The attention and everything Dafi gave me when I got married was amazing. It is hard to be drawn by words.
After all, there was already a sense of appearing in his heart for a Dafi, but he was unwilling to go against the orders of his own Mother, the extraordinary woman who raised him to this very moment.
"Mas .. sorryin Qeena yes .. don't hate the same Qeena. I promised to always be there for Qeena, but only five days have I changed. What is the love of Qeena?" qeena asked while looking at the photo of Dafi on her HP. The photo taken by Dafi with the pose of sticking each other's cheeks with a sweet smile both.
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"Everything has been running, in accordance with the decree with the ministers, we will just take a holiday in H-2 and re-enter H+5. The office will be closed, only Security will take care of this office interchangeably. But because it is very necessary, I decided there is a picket schedule starting from H+3, please for those who feel there is time to make overtime, registered to the personnel. Take advantage of the holiday period for quality time with family, because the first day of work we have immediately started to hold training for census partners. The schedule has been arranged, so please cooperate from all parties. If there are obstacles please contact the team leader and if it is still not resolved can contact me through the team leader" said Dafi during a working meeting in his office.
"Sir Danish, all the preparations here are almost ninety percent okay, but there are logistical constraints such as stickers that are installed when we have done the census at home, he said, as well as for the name tags and vests of the officers we have not received" reported one of the team leaders.
"I've coordinated, it turns out that our logistics are exchanged with other provinces, are in the process of returning here, the plan today will arrive, and the, so please make sure that the one room I asked to vacate for the logistics is ready" Dafi replied.
"Already sir .. ready room" replied the team leader.
"Sir.. are there no friendly events with officials here on the first day of work?" ask other employees.
"Only in our environment alone, at most I was invited by the Governor for halal bihalal event, that was also in H+3 yes" continued Dafi.
"But not going back to Jakarta? can you present the ceremony? the governor's staff asked for confirmation of attendance" asked the Secretary.
"God willing is present" replied Dafi.
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"Yrs .. As for the horrors of her parents-in-law Qeena's house, Lu made Qeena hurt until the TV crucifixion, huh? why the hell Lu Yussss" asked Nyaknya who just returned to look for Qeena at Mr. Dzul's house.
"He was the one who volunteered" Iyus replied.
"Ngapah until it Yus .. Qeena was Lu's son, no pisan pisan pisan ama son dewekan" Nyaknya Iyus's nag.
"Udah sih Nyak, he also gapapa .. ga need to be extended" said Iyus.
"Do you know if he's not there?" ask Him Iyus.
"Where is he? did follow Mas Dafi to Semarang yes" Iyus guessed.
"So he works in Semarang? well the farther we are with him" said Nyaknya Iyus.
"The HP pantes are no longer able to be connected" said Iyus slowly.
"He's following her, what's the caffeine?" ask Him Iyus.
"You know Nyak" answered Iyus.
"Ntar dah .. find the info first, Nyak mah nyerocos bae" said Iyus.
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Mak Imah is tidying plants in a pot, since there he is, so more beautiful garden order.
Mr. Shaka also again nginep in Villanya, this morning he again raved the park with several employees including Mak Imah.
"You like plants too? if people say his hands are cold for plants, so it is fertile" said Mr. Shaka.
"Former to work at the craftsman Pak .. yes it can be a little bit" replied Mak Imah.
"You are still young, after all, his face is very rich familiar, but I thought again how can there be no family relationship but similar" said Mr. Shaka.
"It just so happens sir" replied Mak Imah.
"You have a child?" ask Mr. Shaka.
"There is a sir .. one .. woman" replied Mak Imah.
"What is your child not?" ask Mr. Shaka again.
"Since childhood he went with his Father" said Mak Imah trying to cover up.
"Oh . sorry" replied Mr. Shaka was not good because it had entered private territory.
"Gapapa Pak .. I have been living alone for a long time indeed, yes this is so .. save time in solitude" said Mak Imah.
"The family still exists, right?" said Mr. Shaka.
"There is sir ., but I do not want to be a lot of problems if I am with them again" said Mak Imah.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend you, but why would I see something rich, remember something or expect something?" said Mr. Shaka.
"I'm not good sir. I don't have the same evil intentions as Teh Erin. But every time I saw him I felt my heart was calm, he was rich my own son. Yes, maybe this is just my desire aja long time no see the child. Every look, I always remember, I don't know what the faces of the two are similar, which obviously I never know what my child's face is like" Mak Imah's story.
"But Erin is my biological son yes, we have DNA tests to prove he's my son. So it is impossible if Erin is your child Imah" hastily Mr. Shaka said.
"Yes sir . I understand that, besides it is not in my mind if my child is Tea Erin, it is not possible also in terms of age. We are only ten years old" continued Mak Imah.
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"That widow ama duda really serious talk, lest Mas Ajay's in-laws again pedekate nih... smell will be hawakan" ledek Saino to Aa' Zay who just came to Villa.
"Ngaco aja .. mending with Mak Nuha than the same as this one" continued Aa' Zay.
"But wait for this" replied Saino.
"Eh Bang Sai .. Are your eyes healthy? everyone is old and beautiful" Aa' Zay recalled.
"Well he did not believe, Mak Imah is mah kalo dandan mah sakep, kaga kawat aja now. If you become Mrs Shaka, she will be very cute, besides her age is very old, still thirty-five right?" Saino.
"Yes ., but it's the same with Mak Imah. Bang Sai .. be careful if Mak Imah's face long ago looked like Qeena huh?" said Aa' Zay.
"It's more ngaco ... The rich clear qeena is said to be similar to Mak Imah who is butek. Mas Jay's eyes are really myopic" ledek Saino.
"It's hard to talk about Bang Sai mah .. lola.." said Aa' Zay kelin.
"Lah is similar from next to where he tried. From different skin. Qeena tuh white seamless let ga care too, Mak Imah brown bluwek. Face also wait for Qeena everywhere, Mak Imah his face even the face of bad girls" said Saino.
Aa' Zay patted Saino on the shoulder.
"Kok even hit the Mas Boss .. What's wrong try?" ask Saino.
"Don't carelessly value people, everything says rich naughty girl" replied Aa' Zay.
"We pan long lived in Jakarta first, know dong bedainin where naughty girls are the same kaga, the time is not see anyway. Could Mak Imah now have been converted, if he used to be naughty mah, why run away from his family? after all, she had told me about having children but her son was the same family as her husband. Now think of it, the right of guardianship of allotments into the hands of the Father, means that his mother is troubled" Saino's opinion.
Aa' Zay just thought of Saino's bullshit. Several times Emang Erin complained that her eyes were different from Mak Imah's to Pak Shaka, so Erin was worried that her father would be interested in Mak Imah, while according to Erin, Erin, Mak Imah is very closed to the past, so you can not guess if Mak Imah is a good person or not.