TOAST
* Slice 225, Still warm
At seven o'clock in the morning Dafi and Qeena have been picked up by the office driver, so as fast as lightning farewell to the duo Emak and Mbah continue to directly gas into Semarang.
They were chasing time because after lunch, Dafi had a coordination meeting. Dafi asked Qeena to come to the office first, later in the afternoon just returned to the official house with him.
Arriving at the Office, Dafi gathered first near the logistics truck. Qeena was asked to go inside and later her secretary Dafi would pick her up to be delivered to Dafi's room.
Qeena sat down in the guest chair to wait. The passerby looked towards Qeena with an amazed look. Although only wearing jeans skirts and regular shirts, the beauty of Qeena even more visible.
"Sorry Dek .. would you like to apply for practical work? I'm sorry Dek .. it's enough quota" said Satpam.
"I'm just here waiting for you" replied Qeena.
"Wait who?" ask Satpam.
"Sir Danish" replied Qeena who knew that in the office must not be called Dafi.
"Sir Danish is busy Dek .. This is just behind the honeymoon to check the logistics, lunch will also have guests. Have you made a promise before?" ask Satpam.
"Not yet" Qeena replied as she held back a laugh.
"Especially not yet signed, wong who has already agreed aja direschedule" explained Satpam.
"I'm waiting for a gapapa" replied Qeena again.
"What needs are so important, Dek?" search Satpam.
"Bu Qeena .. let's come with me .. sorry I went to the bathroom so it was a bit long waiting" said Dafi.
"Father Mba ." replied Qeena.
"Oh yes .. congratulations ma'am .. Actually this Mr. Danish is full of surprises, no talking if you want to marry, permission leave family business. We met during the event that night there was no talk" continued Dafi's secretary.
"I just don't know, he is full of surprises" Qeena replied with a smile.
"Psttt ... How familiar, who is that? sir Danish's sister?" whispered Satpam to his Secretary Dafi.
"This is Mr. Danish's wife .. Why sir?" ask his Secretary Dafi.
"Yes Allah . sorry ma'am .. I really think the high school boy who wants PKL here, his younger brother really has his face" said Satpam while apologizing to Qeena.
"It's easy sir.wah I'm flattered if you say rich high school boy" replied Qeena.
"But actually loh Bu .. look like a rich child abege, plus the aura of the bride .. already basically ayu yes more ayu" praised his secretary Dafi.
"Hayooo ..what's wrong with my wife's muji" said Dafi, who had just entered.
"Eh Mr. Danish .. I think his wife was a high school boy who wanted to sell PKL, his style was Miss Boss after all, very young Mr. Hehehe" said Satpam.
Dafi held Qeena's hand towards the room. Along the way many congratulated the two.
"Our chairman is quietly drifting, his wife is beautiful, pantes aja mending married religion first yes. Instead of waiting for the marriage of the country later" said his colleague when shaking hands with Dafi.
"I also want to get a rich woman his wife. Don't use it for long, I'm coming straight here. Rather than ntar the unyil become agate because of the ga-combat" whispered others.
"These fathers discussed the mothers who negosipin rising oil prices. Udah focus of work, do not menggeledek mulu, ntar kepengen fuss .. moreover, who so fighters miss the distance that separates, if I the wife there, can immediately brush .. hehehe" answer Dafi casually.
"Truly Mr. Chairman .. hahahaha" said another.
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After the adzan isya new couple until home service. Dafi has given a picture of the marriage book and wedding pictures to Mr. RT through chat, tomorrow he will go to the house of Mr. RT to report the whereabouts of Qeena.
Qeena and Dafi were already on the same bed, the TV was still on because Qeena was watching a funny show again. Dafi was busy with her laptop and HP.
"Mas... It was a work desk, why even typing on a mattress anyway" protested Qeena.
"Get it on Neng's bed, if you sleep immediately can sleep" replied Dafi.
"Didn't you bother me about Qeena watching TV?" ask Qeena.
"Ga. Puyeng did not get rich numbers like this. Denger you laugh it feels very comforting" said Dafi.
Qeena who is easy to kepo immediately look at the screen of Dafi's laptop. He also likes lessons related to numbers, so want to try to see. During this time if Dafi works he never metemenin.
"Is there a system, huh?" said Qeena while pointing at the numbers on the laptop.
"Yes.this is not real, just take a sample make a picture of the process later. From here, we will formulate a workmanship strategy with a budget and time that has been determined" replied Dafi nerangin rich lecturer.
"The lecture is complicated, surely, Mas?" qeena said he was curious.
"Depending on the fact, if you have a passion, then enjoy it. Kaya itung-kutun gini for example, if people whose passion in art must say difficult, but according to Mas ngga. As rich as art, Mas said it takes a high level of imagination, but in fact said the artist call of the heart" replied Dafi.
"Have you been running a census and returned home to Jakarta?" qeena.
"Udah kangen aja .. not yet far away .. bucin really Neng" goda Dafi.
"All things if it is related to the census mah all-dependent sikon, we have been planning all pursued the target of the final result within two months, but the reality on the field can be different. Try once a week to Jakarta yes, or you are here" said Dafi.
"Yes, we will have a lot of activity in different places. Chef Ale had sent a chat to meet soon" said Qeena.
"Some time next week" replied Dafi who was not even concerned about continuing his work because Qeena's body even nyender in Dafi's body, even because he laughed crazily, he did not deliberately nudge sensitive areas of Dafi.
Dafi moved her laptop to the next floor of the bed, and the laughing Qeena hugged Dafi and laid her body on the bed.
The main light is still bright. Dafi immediately showered a small kiss on his wife's body.
"Geli Mas" said Qeena who even kegelian.
His name is a newlywed, let alone a fistful, the lyrics little by default want to be taken directly to the room. It doesn't feel like being far apart even if it's a little. At the beginning of the marriage became intimate time together and make kissing throughout the day as a new habit. Plus more like to see the faces of couples with each other then praise each other with friendly words. Especially as a new couple, they are still curious about all the tutorials that are milling around in the virtual universe about husband and wife relationships.
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"Mas ... later if Qeena is pregnant must be the responsibility yes" said Qeena.
"Yes sure dong Neng" answered Dafi while hugging his wife after running one of Rosul's sunnahs.
"Mas promise yes" please Qeena.
"Is it still lacking in everything? marriage is a sacred covenant between us. If you are worried that there will be an incident like your parents, please get rid of it. We pray and try to make our new family do not repeat the old story" said Dafi.
Qeena hugged Dafi tightly.
"Don't just fit a newlywed gini Mas, anyway Mas should continue to love the same Qeena" pinta Qeena.
"Hey .kok so mellow anyway .. lest there is no pussy in the stomach" Dafi goda.
"No, it's only been two days of marriage" replied Qeena.
"Yes aja aja so .. a lot of new ones just so immediately" said Dafi.
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While making out, HP Qeena rang, a sign there was a chat coming in.
# It's hard Qeena. Or indeed you and Mas Dafi already have a previous sense of # said the chat.
Qeena showed the chat to Dafi. Dafi asked Qeena to reply politely.
# Whoever you are and whatever story there is between us, all have closed the book # reply Qeena.
Dafi just smiled and landed a kiss on Qeena's cheek.
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This morning Bu Fia already peeled mangoes, yesterday Mas Anto harvest mangoes in the garden owned by Pak Dzul, the land that later became part of Fajar.
Ms. Fia sat in front of the TV and did not deliberately set the morning study show with Mamah Mimin, the discussion was also about in-laws and daughters-in-law. Tried to listen.
"It seems to have become commonplace when Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law difficult to get along. The way it was brought up and the different times are two things that make this happen often. However, whatever the reason, you must maintain a good relationship. If you all become in-laws, be their friends, not their mothers. Understand the fact that she is your son's wife and treat her as you would like her to treat you well" Mama Mimin said.
Bu Fia still agrees with Mamah Mimin's opinion so still watch. Mr. Dzul followed sitting next to him while enjoying the mango that had been peeled by Bu Fia.
"Elder also do not criticize any lack of son-in-law, because surely your son also has a deficiency in the eyes of his wife and in-laws. As a daughter-in-law, respect and care for your parents-in-law, just as you respect and love your parents. Because after all, it was the youth who conceived and gave birth to your husband. Sometimes it is the heaviest mental burden to stay with the in-law when you are tired and need rest, but at the same time the in-laws do something and seem to show the impression of needing help. One house with in-laws will cause competition between daughter-in-law and parents for the husband. You want your husband to put you first, but on the other hand his parents also have the right to be prioritized by their own children. Staying with your in-laws is not easy for a daughter-in-law. Must always maintain behavior, say words and diligently help at home. Some say that if men are always wrong in the eyes of women, then the daughter-in-law will often always be wrong in the eyes of in-laws. In addition to happening in 1945, the most memorable independence is when the son-in-law has his own home after previously living with in-laws.is it true Mothers?" ask Mamah Mimin.
"Rubber" replied the mothers of the Majlis Taklim who took part in filming in the studio with her compact.
"Sampe said that the mother-in-law was more cruel than the capital" continued Mamah Mimin.
Jama'ah in the studio chuckled. Bu Fia started smiling hearing such a joke.
"It may be later if there is a marriage certification, it seems that there must be a requirement to pass the exam to hear the words of in-laws who have a problem trying to know the net. But it must be remembered, too, if in-laws are not always annoying. There are times when they are also very kind and considerate" said Mamah Mimin smiling.
"Ehem..ehem" muttered Mr. Dzul.
"Why the hell is Dad?" ask Ms. Fia.
"Ga .. sprained mango because there are in-laws who are learning to be a good mother-in-law for her new daughter-in-law" replied Mr. Dzul.
"Opaan sih Yah .this is a science study, a general discussion, not a discussion of Mother Sama Qeena" said Bu Fia sewot.
"Casual dong Bun .. Dad also didn't say that it was the same Mother Qeena.. feel yes?" said Mr. Dzul laughing.
Bu Fia even a manyun and change the channel to the next TV which again serves cooking shows.
"Loh .. That's not the guy who took Qeena's photo? wow really what Mother said if the man was famous" said Mr. Dzul.
"Ah it just so happens, it could be between fans as well as idols again photos but journalists who run out of news so the writing is not clear, the time of the village is so Brand Ambassador .. I did the same Chef Ale. Besides the cake Qeena mah kampung cake, ntar even confused if the course at Chef Ale, where he can make rich cakes in famous bakery" Nyinyir Bu Fia.