TOAST

TOAST
* Slice 22, Changed


After the situation could be controlled, Rian had already slept and all returned to their respective rooms.


"Mas Dafi .. his hand with plaster yes, it was about to hit the edge of Rian's toy closet" suggested Mr. Dzul before entering the room.


"Yes Yah .. This is going to the room to use plaster" replied Dafi.


"Yes already .. sleep there, Dawn tells you not to sleep at night, tomorrow morning we will jog to the city park" remember Mr. Dzul.


"Yes .." replied Dafi.


Mr. Dzul and Ms. Fia went into the room. After cleaning up, they went back to bed. Mr. Dzul again charged his desire to make out with Bu Fia. Ms. Fia also served her husband with love and affection. Bu Fia realized that her husband also needed the fulfillment of inner needs when he returned to Jakarta. Going home every two weeks is sometimes difficult for married men, but it has been a decision together they pass the long distance married, but it has been a common decision, it has been running in the fourth month and there are still eight more months ahead with a distant relationship like this.


"Just promise Dad yes, there is no other woman in the heart of Dad other than Mother" said Bu Fia confirmed in her husband's arms.


"There Bun ... is not Mother pray, there is another woman who always fills the heart of Dad" said Mr. Dzul still hugging his wife.


"Who?" asked Bu Fia, provoked by emotion.


"Mother .. Is she a woman, right ?" joking Mr. Dzul.


"Thc ... Dad mah that" said Bu Fia sulking while pinching Mr. Dzul's hand .


When he was back making out, Dafi knocked on his parents' bedroom door again. Mr. Dzul who opened the door, then Dafi came to his mother in bed.


"Why Dafi?" asked Bu Fia while embracing Dafi.


"Bun, Mas forgot to take it to Mommy. Mumpung Mas remember I told Mommy. Friday there will be a day event with Mom at school ... Mommy can get a work permit, right?" ask Dafi.


"Ga can Mas, Thursday only Mother wants the task out of the city. Ribet is also a school in the international school model. A lot of his events than learning them" Bu Fia said annoyedly.


"And indeed the concept of children and mothers should be able to help each other in learning, I think it is our choice to send Mas Dafi there. Look at the many achievements he achieved again, outside the academic course, if the academic mah not to say deh, until the learning cupboard is full of trophies. Mas Dafi lately also more and more can answer his own questions from childhood ... Yes, Mas?" Said Mr. Dzul.


"Yes Well ... I am happy to go to school there. Everything's delicious. The teacher is fun, his friend is good, the school facilities are okay and the learning atmosphere is also the same as Mas wants. You can even take extra classes there. Kan Mas males play soccer even if the break hours, so go to musholla aja, learn the same prayer njai there, who ngajar school keeper Yah" explained Dafi spirit.


"Father Mas Dafi .. Anyone who is taught as long as good, you accept it. Do not see who is delivering, but look and listen to what he said" advised Mr. Dzul.


"So Mother can't? Dafi do not have to enter on Friday, why try if there is no Mother" said Dafi as she walked to the door with a disappointed face.


"I'm sorry Mas Dafi, Mommy can't get permission" said Mommy regretted.


"Gapapa deh, then go to Master Ma'am" replied Dafi.


"Mas .. later Yes I tell you again, I want to talk to Mother first. It's night after all. I have to sleep. Friday is still a long time, later I set the same Mother" replied Mr. Dzul.


"Bun .. Our children are getting older, Dad also can not be in Jakarta continue, know yourself there is a possibility of many fathers moving from one place to another. Why did Mother not resign. Because of our children, Mother will not always be the same as us, can only later go to the house of her other children. Try to think, Daddy is also not always the weekend back to Jakarta. Mother is also busy working together. When the children are off school even Mother sometimes just come home from outside the city, already cape and can not play with children. Dad's income is enough Bun, we also have enough boarding houses to add to the kitchen billowing. Now is the time to take care of our afterlife investment, the golden age of children is something we can not repeat. Our four children can't hit us flat. Perhaps Mas Dafi and Dawn could pass the first five years of his life well. But for Rian and Izma it seems the same for our two oldest children. I'm old, we can't rely on taking care of the kids. Mom's just here to keep an eye on me. If you can not be present every day hugging children, Mother must be able to fill the void. But the reality is that Mother is even more fun pursuing a career until rising to office like now" said Mr. Dzul.


"Yeah ..kanya already often yes we discuss about this. We fight at the ends. Please deh Well, Mommy has worked long before knowing Dad. This is the world that Mother longed for, can be financially independent, can be Mother without the shadow of the big name of Father. The children so far have no significant problems, yet now there are three special caregivers to take care of our four children. The late mother once said, women should be able to stand on their own feet. We do not know what happens in the future, so whatever later we as women must be ready" said Bu Fia.


"What do you mean, Bun? what an ugly do'a for our relationship. You mean if Dad died then?" protest Mr. Dzul.


"Mother and Mother have experienced the bitterness of life Well, so do not get us and the children ngalamin rich Mother first" said Bu Fia while pulling a blanket and then trying to sleep.


"But it can't equalize the situation. We have a different destiny than our parents. Not because Mother of a family that is not complete makes Mother alert also worried about experiencing the same thing Mother. Maybe when you leave you, all is not well enough until you experience misery. But now it will be different Bun .. if Dad died, there will be a treasure that I leave for the children, there is also a pension even though it is not big. I have also put all the children on education insurance" explained Mr. Dzul.


Ms. Fia fell asleep while Mr. Dzul was still seriously talking.


Mr. Dzul sat on the balcony in front of his room. He recalled thirteen years ago, when he met Bu Fia for the first time. Love at first sight is really fought for by Mr. Dzul. Bu Fia this is the first love for him who at that time was old enough to get married. With full struggle to convince his parents and parents Bu Fia, until finally they can get married. Bu Fia with all the hardness of his heart was also melted with the love of Mr. Dzul. Naturally, Bu Fia was very careful with men, his mother was left with her father since Bu Fia was a child. His departure was without saying goodbye, if according to Mother, his father left because he cheated people a lot, rather than going to prison, he chose to run away. You do not know what her fate is like, because her mother Bu Fia did not hear anymore news about her ex-husband.


They end up living at the mercy of people and families. Her mother formalized the divorce without her father Bu Fia knowing. A year later, Bu Fia's mother remarried, at first they were happy, but it turned out that his stepfather was a crocodile, and his father was a crocodile, he raped his own housekeeper, who killed the housekeeper in their home.


His mother finally went through a divorce for the second time, he brought the teenage Bu Fia back to his family home. Because of the intelligence of Bu Fia, he got a scholarship to aim for missions for people who are less able at the SMK level. Being the best graduate in SMK makes Bu Fia get a work call from a company in Jakarta.


The lack of knowledge about the world of work makes Bu Fia not suspicious when becoming a victim of fraud. The mode will work as an administration in one of the largest retail companies in the country, in fact, will even become a victim of human sales. He managed to escape and continue his life as a cleaning service until he finally met his Father Mr. Dzul, a person who contributed to his life.


After marriage, his career was more brilliant and before the end of his mother's life, Bu Fia still had time to buy a house and go to the tourist attractions that his mother wanted.


Mr. Dzul approached Bu Fia who was already fast asleep, kissed her forehead and tidied the blanket on Bu Fia's body.


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The development of Qeena increasingly shows improved progress. His skin already looks moist and fuses first, his hair has grown thick (it was very thin even tend to be bald), his weight has increased steadily in the last 3 months.


Mr. Dzul gave Noah monthly money to buy him nutritious food for Qeena. The relationship between Mr. Dzul and Nuha is getting closer. With Noah, Mr. Dzul was like meeting glass. Noah had all his thoughts exactly with his personality. Although Noah did not attend high school, he read books and newspapers and watched the news. Mr. Dzul was also very concerned about the treatment of Noah to Qeena, with all circumstances, Noah was able to give a spillover of love with Qeena. Unlike Bu Fia now, children already have no quality time with the mother. Several times Dafi missed school events and races because of the absence of the Mother. His grandmother wanted to be damped, but Dafi did not want to.


Dafi returned to his old virgin who liked to lock himself in the room. Fajri and Rian also more like playing without anyone who can control, some times Grandma had to treat people's children because they threw the ball to others or quarrels that caused injuries.


Sri's grandmother also replaced the neighbor's glass that broke because of his ball kick Dawn. They also prefer to eat junk food and frozen food because it is not directed to eat vegetables as well as caregivers. Izma also looks like a princess, very spoiled because of her only daughter.


Qeena and Dawn's friendship continued until Qeena graduated Elementary School and Dawn is currently in Grade 2 High School (their age difference is 5 years).


Mak Leha's death made Noah decide to return to Wonogiri. This kiosk was sold according to Mak Leha's will. The money is divided by three, for Noah and the two who used to work with Mak Leha.


At the death of Mak Leha, Mr. Dzul and Grandma Sri who took care of everything until buried right next to the grave of her husband. Grandma Sri actually forbade Noah to return to the village and would help Nuha business in Jakarta. But this time the insistence of his parents is not able to fight. It was enough that Nuha lived in Jakarta and refused his parents' invitation to return to the village, now his parents are sickly, it's time to take care of them. Qeena will continue her schooling in the village.