TOAST
* Slice 243, Puyeng

Arriving at the woman's home. Chef Ale and Qeena were shocked to find that it was the girl Iyus had impregnated.

Rida was also embarrassed to see the presence of Chef Ale. Qeena and Chef Ale pretend they don't know Rida to make her shy.

It felt really embarrassed Qeena with Chef Ale, the disgrace of his family was plastered in front of Chef Ale, a figure he respected. Qeena was still trying to call Dafi but had not yet been picked up. Chat from him also daritadi has not been read the same Dafi.

"So I don't want to know, there must be a wedding, this is my son still never married. Time is just a marriage, already mah dihamilin first, eh marriage is also perfunctory" insisted his father Rida.

"I don't have any money Mr. .. which is important first, then I think for the party" replied Iyus casually.

"Udah has no money and also the same style of people's children. The cost is not considered, but sought. I'm old is still a craze" hardik Father Rida.

"Well, how do people love? what if I don't want to get married?" said Iyus who was pressed even cuek.

"Sir . sorry I don't want to interfere, what is the good that is important first, later if this child has been born yes married again and new dibikin reception. Now you are two months pregnant, so it is good to be prepared for the cost of fulfilling nutrition and the cost of the baby's birth" middle Chef Ale who was dizzy also heard mutual insistent that there is no end.

"Tuh Mas is wise, really complicated" replied Iyus.

"Eh. There are also my losses, as if to talk" angry Mr. Rida.

Qeena from earlier could only cry, no words were thrown from her lips. Rida is also crying in her mother's arms.

"Tomorrow fifteen million money transfer to take care of the letters to KUA, the day after asking twenty-five million for a super simple reception. It's beyond the dowry and the surrender yes, there must be, if not .. we will continue to the police station" said the woman's father loudly.

"Oke .gain no noise, just ask for his account number, my daughter-in-law is rich, just pick up the phone is also transferred to him" challenged Iyus belagu.

"Well done" replied his father Rida.

Qeena knew that Iyus would definitely contact Dafi and leave everything to Dafi.

Along the way home, Qeena was silent a thousand languages. Iyus went to sleep next to Qeena. Chef Ale promised antherin to Iyus' house and Qeena's.

Arriving at Iyus' house, Qeena ga long time, just chat with Nyai and leave because it was eight o'clock at night.

Do not be asked how angry and sad Nyai heard the words of Qeena. But the rice was already porridge, Iyus had to take responsibility for his actions.

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Qeena offers Chef Ale a stop by the house, but is rejected by Chef Ale as it is already night.

After bathing and praying Isya, Qeena talked about this to Mak Nuha and Mak Imah, both of whom just looked at each other and took a deep breath.

"Mas Dafi can not be called Mak . so confused how this is, tomorrow the family there ask fifteen million. You also told me to ask for such a transfer" on Qeena.

"Let's be a police business" suggested Mak Imah.

"Same kasian Nyai, just now merry again when Qeena came. Yes how do you feel if early in the morning has been tamperin people continue to bring Mr. Iyus to the police station" continued Qeena.

"Mas Iyus mah will be so continued Qeena, you will be her ATM" said Mak Nuha.

"So how's Mak?" ask Qeena confused.

Qeena's HP read, from Dafi, Qeena hurriedly went upstairs, willing to pour everything into Dafi.

"What else did your father do? there-there is, it is old even more make because of it. There is no insyafnya" said Dafi in an annoyed tone.

As soon as the meeting is over, the cape body, the tired mind, uh read the chat from Qeena. Dafi added mumet bin ruwet.

"Mas .. tomorrow asked for a money transfer" on Qeena.

"Udah ajarin aja a police business, sometimes should be given a lesson rich people that" replied Dafi annoyed.

"But kasian Nyai, it was sick was like Mas. Besides, aren't you ashamed of having in-laws in jail?" ask Qeena.

"Let's a rich in-laws, office people also no one knows. Anyway Mas would not help if the rich things" continued Dafi.

"Mas ..women are employees Chef Ale, shadow dehada Qeena taro where try .. malami Mas .. kasian kasian with Mba Rida if no one is responsible" said Qeena.

"But Mas .. what is this tomorrow?" ask Qeena confused.

"Now mending you to sleep, cape is certainly from the morning already active" suggested Dafi.

"Mas ... Qeena sadihhh" said Qeena sulked.

"Udahlah .. Mas again a lot to be done, than Mas brain full of the same business of your Father, mending to think about the work" said Dafi who then hung up the phone.

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Post-marriage did not all go smoothly according to expectations. One of them, when wanting to get full attention from the husband but instead Dafi was indifferent and cold to the problems that Qeena faced.

This atmosphere, honestly, made Qeena so upset because basically women always want to be noticed, spoiled and of course the warmth in the household.

Qeena looked at the jewelry box, there was a set of jewelry from Dafi when she married first, the purchase letter was in the box. Finally Qeena took off the jewelry she bought herself and her letters were collected. I was determined to sell the jewelry to meet the demand of Iyus.

While tidying up her jewelry, Chef Ale sent a chat.

#Are you okay Qeena?# tanya Chef Ale.

#Yes i'm# reply Qeena.

#Ga know why, from home your keinget mulu, have you said the same husband?# asks Chef Ale again.

#Yes# reply Qeena short.

#Rida was working five months ago at the cafe, her friend said she had just broken her heart with her boyfriend after work. Only about three months back have the spirit of life again # Chef Ale story.

#Can I have an HP number for Mba Rida?# ask Qeena.

#I asked the Cafe manager first" replied Chef Ale.

Chef Ale sent Rida's HP number to Qeena. Qeena called Rida that night. Initially, Qeena introduced herself through chat and asked to make a phone call directly. Initially an ordinary trite base, until finally Qeena asked to be told how to be close to Iyus.

"It all started when Bang Iyus became a driver ojol. It was late waking up, just a month's work at the cafe, do not want bad judgment, I order ojol. From home to the cafe, really fit there is a fifty percent promo. Be a trip if you take the train and angkot about an hour, ride ojol only thirty minutes. On the bike we were joking. Bang Iyus was really nice to talk to" open Rida.

"How can you get pregnant?" ask Qeena to the point.

"Bang Iyus always love the spirit to move on. My boyfriend left me, after .. after I gave up everything. Bang Iyus knew and understood my condition. When I was afraid to tell the same story, Bang Iyus was present. I fell in the same hole. With all the persuasion and nature of his snacking, I fell into the hands of Mr. Iyus. I would like to be invited at the house of his brother Bang Iyus. So Bang Iyus again asked to take care of the house, we came secretly so that the citizens did not know, I was dressed in rich men so as not to be suspected. Last night we did it over and over again. I was really fascinated by his persuasion. I didn't realize what I was doing was a sin. It was really just that day we did it, but two months ago I felt a change in myself and finally a test pack. Bang Iyus knew and promised to marry soon. But promise me to stay until my parents know about my pregnancy.." Rida did not continue her story, there was only sobbing.

"Mba .. I will escort until you marry Mba Rida. I don't want the child to be born without knowing who the father is. May the marriage of the two of you, be the way you change each other for the better. The past is quite a reflection and do not repeat it again. Now rest up Mba Rida. Hopefully this week the letter is completed and Mba can officially be my Father's wife. Take good care of Mba's sister who is in the womb. What would you like to eat? I will send it" said Qeena.

"Ga need .. thank you for being the one who supported us" said Rida.

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Qeena felt alone tonight, not just alone in the sense that no one was around, but no one was invited to share the same suffering.

Mak Nuha and Mak Imah who usually always be the front guard for Qeena, immediately install themselves if you do not want to interfere and do not want to know at all about something related to Iyus.

Dafi is the same, usually Dafi is a person who always provides anything for Qeena, but in fact .. let alone time, a little empathy about this is not there.

There was Chef Ale who had actually opened a conversation ready to be a place where Qeena complained, but Qeena was still aware that Chef Ale was a nobody. He doesn't want to open up family disgrace to anyone including Chef Ale. Even for the disgrace of this one, Chef Ale knows.

Qeena was only worried over all the attention and chatter Chef Ale had on her. Qeena felt that Chef Ale cared about her a lot, so there was concern that Chef Ale would like her. Not just like as a student who can quickly capture the course material, but like in the sense of the relationship between men and women adults.

The flowers and chocolates were sent to her. Chef Ale knows that Qeena likes Pan Mboten chocolate because it just happens to be the same as Chef Ale. And Chef Ale also knows exactly where his house is.

"What are those flowers and chocolates from Chef Ale? everyone came after the course. According to the admin of the course, it was also surprising why Chef Ale asked to change the schedule in the class Qeena. Whereas usually Tuesday Wednesday Chef Ale busy with cafe activities. Chef Ale seems to love his family" Tepis Qeena.

There's an incoming chat from Chef Ale.

#Nice to meet you Qeena. I will discuss the cooperation contract again with you for the next few months. Hopefully your problem is quickly resolved and we can meet at a relaxing time # wrote chef Ale.

Qeena did not reply, just read it.