TOAST
* Slice 21, Unable to duplicate

Finally, with the forced Mr. Dzul only three roads with Noah and Qeena. Mak Leha could not come along because her legs were being sorted, had slipped when she wanted to get off the bale where she slept.

While waiting for a doctor who he said has not finished practice in other Hospitals. Mr. Dzul talks to Nuha at the cafe inside the Hospital. Qeena fell asleep in Mr. Dzul's arms.

A father's affection never found Qeena from the moment he was born. From Mr. Dzul, for the last two months this affection he got. Mr. Dzul is a very sincere person, so Qeena was easily familiar with Mr. Dzul. Though the type of Qeena can not quickly familiar with people except the same Dawn.

"Sorry Noah .. Can I ask you something?" ask Mr. Dzul carefully.

"Ask what ?" ask Noah.

"Yesterday, Mak Leha told me about you and Qeena. I was shocked by that story. How can you, you sincerely care for the child of your husband's young wife? this child is the result of betrayal of your husband. Usually a woman who betrayed her husband will surely hate all things related to the same betrayal. But you can make peace with all of that. Pantes I never saw his father Qeena" open Mr. Dzul.

"It is my destiny" said Noah.

"But I don't see if you're not Qeena's real mother" said Mr. Dzul again.

"Perhaps because of the baby, Qeena I take care of it so people say look like his face to me" said Nuha.

"Nuha .. If at any time, Qeena was taken from you how? maybe his father or mother was looking for him" asked Mr. Dzul.

"Entah Mas .. I have not thought at all if they will find Qeena. They are there and we both do not know. Maybe the chance to meet there must be because we are both in Jakarta" replied Nuha with a sad face.

"You must be ready when one day it will come to Noah. Even if you take care of her and raise her. My advice, Qeena should know the real story, but later if he is old enough" advised Mr. Dzul.

"Yes Mas .. but if you may ask, it is better that I and his father Qeena never see you again" replied Noah.

"Whatever your story is with Qeena's father, this boy deserves to know. Moreover, Qeena daughter, she needs a guardian if she will marry later" said Mr. Dzul.

"Still a long time Mas ... later only it was thought" said Nuha.

"You have to take care of your divorce, Noah, Qeena is getting bigger, you have to take care of the population data as well for Qeena. Is that Qeena's acting?" ask Mr. Dzul.

"Too the deed and the Qeena family card that was the real one was on me. When I left the house, why would I want to take the letter. I also brought a wedding book. Later if I have a fee, I really want to take care of Mas. Mak Leha also told me to use the money, but I don't want to bother him anymore. Let me collect money first to take care of the letters in the village, we were married in Wonogiri" explained Nuha.

"You take care of it, later I help all the costs, if you want to start a new life, you also have to have a new identity. Escape from the shadow of your husband from the state documents you have of Noah" suggested Mr. Dzul.

"Mas Dzul is very good with us, do not know in what way later Noah can reply" said Nuha was not pleased.

"Nuha .. I sincerely nolong you, do not need to think about how the bud reply, just you intend in your heart if you succeed, you will succeed, remember to help other Nuha-Nuha out there who have the same fate as you" said Mr. Dzul.

"Inshaa Allah Mas ... I will remember the advice of Mas Dzul today. Pray that I can be like Mas Dzul who can help others. Lucky wife Mas who can husband like Mas. Say my respect to him, hopefully there will be no misunderstanding later if Mas Dzul helps me and Qeena" pinta Nuha.

"I'll talk to my wife about this" replied Mr. Dzul.

"I also hope, all the help of this Mas there is no end in the form of romance stories. Sorry Mas Dzul if I was presumptuous, but I only protect myself from men. Do not let Mas Dzul like me and intend more, because I have set a clear line, if I will not marry again and will not open my heart to any man" noha said firmly.

"You must not mistake me for Noah. I have no intention of betraying my marriage and my wife. We are already happy enough with the current conditions, plus four children who are more complete the happiness of our family" said Mr. Dzul no less emphatic.

Doctors examined Qeena closely, nearly an hour into her examination including X-rays and a laboratory. Next week also return to the doctor again to be read the results of the examination today. In addition, doctors recommend a balanced diet for Qeena (Nuha is given a sample leaflet of food consumed every day). In the meantime, doctors only give vitamins to Qeena.

Mr. Dzul just drove home, didn't stop by Mak Leha's kiosk anymore. Earlier on the road had given money one million rupiah to Noah to fulfill his nutrition Qeena as recommended by the doctor earlier.

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"Yes Allah ... I forgot to say yes, Mommy also just came home after the office gathering. Sorry yes. " said Mr. Dzul while tepok jidat.

"What's the matter, Dad?" asked Bu Fia curious about the expression of Mr. Dzul.

"Gini Bun .. Mom has friends. His grandson was late in development and could not get treatment, so the father took the child to the Hospital, until the afternoon because many were examined" replied Mr. Dzul.

"The poor man?" ask Ms. Fia.

"Don't so Bun .. they are actually enough for daily needs, but this is a disease that occurs a lot among the weak economy. This child is the same age as Izma, but his body is small and thin, he looked like. Allegedly while the child is malabsorbed, there is a problem in particular. Not much talk and fun with himself" explained Mr. Dzul calmly.

"Go with her husband?" ask Bu Fia again.

"She's a single parent Bun, staying with Mak Leha at the kiosk that is the place of production and sale of toast" added Mr. Dzul.

"Mak Leha who Mom said used to have a bakery and Dad's family often given the bread? Who trades bread in front of Fajar school?" ask Bu Fia reassuringly.

"Not just bread, we are also given rice and money with Mak Leha. Our family is indebted to Mak Leha, so there is no harm now we repay him, anyway we have the ability to dole" said Mr. Dzul added.

"Dad don't mess with him, young woman?" look at Bu Fia getting jealous.

"Who? Noah? He was just as rich as Febri, Daddy's youngest brother" replied Mr. Dzul.

"Still young, at most twenty years" said Bu Fia sewot.

"Bune ... Don't think weird, I'm just looking at the kid, usually there too. This is also all on the advice of Mom who asked Dad to help them. Earlier, I was not feeling well so I could not take anther to the Hospital, Mak Leha also could not come because of sprained" said Mr. Dzul trying to calm down.

"Sometimes a favor to such a person could be like two sides of a Well currency. Could be one of the parties who will be interested first, the ends become actors" said Bu Fia jealous.

"Bun ..already.. Dad is old, already want a head of four in a moment" said Mr. Dzul.

"In fact men tuh life begin forty Well. Look out if Dad plays crazy with his son Mak Leha" replied Bu Fia again.

"Haha ... Mother is funny if jealous. I'll know Noah later, we're just regular friends, nothing special. Yes rich brother sister. If Dad wants to assort mah Bun, when and where can. Good Dad position, treasure is there and live more in Gresik alone, it's easy to cheat with Mother. But Dad chose to be faithful and he didn't betray our marriage. Besides for what Dad is open like this, if you have the intention of cheating on him, yes mending silent story with Mother" said Mr. Dzul while hugging his wife from behind.

"Truly ga? do not just seduce to calm but ultimately painful" said Bu Fia.

"Udah dong babe .. Dad will come home once every two weeks, where Dad comes home you are gathering again. Kangen right" woo Mr. Dzul.

"Yes .. It's still eight o'clock at night, the kids are still up" Ms. Fia replied.

"Lock the room" suggested Mr. Dzul.

"Report Yah .. if the children have all slept" said Bu Fia.

"Hoo Daddy sleepy later" said Mr. Dzul who had locked the room and prepared to make out with his beloved wife.

Only then did they start staring at each other, the door of the room was knocked on the same Dafi.

"Mother ... Father ... Rian is raging" cried Dafi.

Mr. Dzul and Ms. Fia hurriedly tidied up her clothes and left the room. They're headed for Rian's room. His nanny Rian was holding Rian's hand trying to slam his toy back again. At the age of two and a half years, Rian is indeed different emotions from other children. It has been checked since Rian was six months old, the development of all fine and gross motor is not in accordance with children his age. Moreover, his emotions are very severe. Like tonight who is angry with his cars that do not sound because the battery runs out. His nanny Rian is buying batteries because the stock in the house is running out. Apparently Rian was already angry and slammed his toy to the point of being destroyed. Not enough toys, the toy closet was targeted to be damaged.