TOAST

TOAST
* Slice 270, Different side


Qeena comes to the cake shop three days after Rian's death. There is still a stock of pastries and some jam that he will flash sale on his medsos to quickly run out. He deliberately live in his cake shop to further convince consumers if cleanliness is very maintained in his business. This is important, sometimes selling online must be able to convince prospective buyers that what Qeena offers is true, no deceit and certainly understand why the price of cakes is expensive.


While in the kitchen production is making wheat bread and jam. Mak Nuha and Mak Imah are watching. That's why I went to the cake shop.


Qeena came to the cake shop only accompanied by Mas Narto. He went straight upstairs because Rida said Iyus was sick.


Rida went downstairs, wanting to give room and time for the father and son to talk to each other.


"Qeena .. sorry for all the mistakes that Papa made" Iyus said as soon as he saw Qeena.


"Kan Qeena told me not to talk about it - that again. That's it, we won't be able to repeat, will we?" answer Qeena who was tired of the discussion that muter there again.


"It's hard to forgive, but sincere Papa wants to apologize" Iyus said again in very polite language.


"Sir .. if you can be honest .. heavy receive the statement and must do good to you. If not for Mas Dafi who revealed, maybe Qeena was already the same bodo father. Mr. Ga only hurt Qeena, but many of his victims include Mak Nuha, a super woman who is very much respected and loved by Qeena more than anything" replied Qeena flatly.


"Yes ... Papa understands that" said Iyus.


"Can Papa's call not be called again? the richness of how it is horrifying, make the ear uncomfortable" said Qeena who is still difficult to suppress his emotions when talking to Iyus.


Iyus was silent, usually he insisted that there were things that were not in accordance with his wishes.


"When I was a child, I did not know who was called a Father, until I knew Father Dzul, a man I admired. Only then do I know if there is another figure besides a mother for all children. As I got older, I finally found out the truth about the stories of the past. How you betrayed Mom, ignoring the responsibility to the family. Disappointment, anger that ultimately leads to hatred . That's what's going on in me sir. I try only to hate because of the tyranny of the Father, not on the figure of the whole Father. I can still open my heart to you. I know as a human being, there must be a khilafnya, but repeating the same circle mah not khilaf anymore, but doyan. I try not to be a bad boy because I hate the Father. Mother who has many meritorious in my life, so as a child certainly has the task of strengthening the struggle of single parent Mother. If Mas Dafi says, rest assured, God will not love trials beyond the ability of his servants. Let God alone judge the deeds of the Father in his judgment. But I pray that the Father is given safety and given guidance and guidance so that the Father immediately realizes the mistakes of the family that have been happening for so long. While waiting for the time all can make peace with the situation, please do not force me to align Father with Mak Nuha. If I am more affectionate, more attentive and more everything to Mak Nuha, that is a very natural thing" said Qeena.


"Yes Papa understands" replied Iyus.


"Kalo still feel dizzy, good to the doctor aja Pak, under Mas Narto, can be taken to the doctor if you want" bargained Qeena.


"You have to" replied Iyus again.


"But it's been sick for a few days, let's not get worse" said Qeena.


"Whoa, just the usual wind. How are you?" tanya Iyus switched the conversation.


"Thank God be kind" replied Qeena.


"Good guard, this child must be awaited by many people" continued Mr. Iyus.


"Yes sir" replied Qeena.


"You can tell Papa, never shrink your partner, even though later you are more powerful, world-famous per cake, still use natural science. The nature of giving birth, the nature of taking care of the family must be fully imbued. Do not underestimate, insult the husband's financial income. The world will turn, the wheels can turn, and the world can come at any time. That's why you have to be a good Qeena. Don't embarrass a family like Papa who can't resist lust and show a negative surge in the crowd, a man who is not dignified" Iyus said seriously full of regret.


Qeena could not have thought that Iyus could speak to her like that. Iyus also seemed genuinely willing to change.


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It turns out that Qeena had also made a deal with Mr. Shaka at the cake shop, and Mr. Shaka wanted to see the Qeena cake shop, he had never seen directly the Qeena cake shop.


Mr. Shaka brought ten rice boxes, there was an event in the office this morning, the plan wanted him to share all through, passing by, but apparently at eleven was hungry and finally brought down the same driver to be enjoyed by the people in Qukis by Qeena.


Mr. Shaka and Qeena chat in a corner of the store (usually for the administration to record orders). They talked lightly, Mr. Shaka has now resigned from his business. All have been done by his two children. So Erin began to busy taking care of Villa and plantation owned by Mr. Shaka in Ciloto. Kalo Iqbal takes care of Pak Shaka's business in Jakarta.


"Add more hassle to Tea Erin .. take care of the children, take care of the husband and now more business" said Qeena.


"Yes that's it .. Did you know that now she's pregnant with her fourth child?" ask Mr. Shaka.


"Alhamdulillah .. well Tea Erin ga say-nih, emang the couple is always friendly, it's natural to quickly be .. hehehe" joked Qeena.


"Udah Erinnya can not be nenggol a little, Aa'nya also diligent nyenggol, plus the weather there supports. Yes so again .. hahaha" said Mr. Shaka.


"There can be a Father" replied Qeena.


"Sampe Mba at home has moved with them there, abis kasian same Erin. I love you two at once who helped Erin" explained Mr. Shaka.


"The more Mbah Akungnya diligently there, funny-funny triple Z" said Qeena.


"Yes .. Even if at home there are grandchildren too, you like the same kangen in Ciloto. If the grandson in Jakarta is contaminated with HP and cable TV. If the grandchildren in Ciloto are not playing HP, they like to play in the garden or in a fishing place. Most of the time I want to go swimming come to the villa. The children in Ciloto play mingle with the citizens of all, very different from the children of Jakarta who play individually. Hence Qeena .. You want to focus on being your reseller just to fill the time, just the same HP capital quota can continue to profit. Ga cape production. After all, my partner is very suitable with your homemade cake. Moreover, we are already old rich gini, many are forbidden to eat this, so your cake can be a solution for us" said Mr. Shaka seriously.


"But it can not be comparable to the same as usual Father can. Takehan aja Pak fortunately" replied Qeena low.


"Ga is big if it starts small. I also started out as a driver. But the Boss driver, so a lot of knowledge, Alhamdulillah also know the other Boss. Once you feel you can walk alone, you open your own business, even now the company where you worked was already owned by you ten years ago" said Mr. Shaka.


"I have to learn a lot from a Mr. Shaka, so that the business is more sophisticated" replied Qeena enthusiastically.


"Learn what? You just win experience from you. I'm sure if you are serious, this store can go forward" said Mr. Shaka.


"Aamiin ya rabbal'alamin .. this has been my wish sir . insyaa Allah I will fight well" said Qeena.


"I know you Qeena. Thank God I am surrounded by young people who want to think forward to create jobs, do not rely on looking for work elsewhere" said Mr. Shaka.


"Who is in the store?" ask Dafi.


"Full there are all, the store employees are only two people .. hehehe" replied Qeena.


"Tumben ate alone" Dafi said.


"Whoever eats alone, there is another handsome reseller in his day" said Qeena with a smile.


"Don't spread the charm of Neng. Wong ga stocked a lot of tempted" remember Dafi.


"Who throws the charm of Mas. in the framework of cooperation, yes 3S culture should dong. smile, greetings, greet. will make business progress as well" said Qeena again.


"Who is the reseller? is there a guy who is interested in selling cakes?" ask Dafi curiously.


"Yes there is dong Mas. Anyway this reseller is VIP deh" ledek Qeena.


"Try the video call, let him know if you already have a husband" said Dafi who immediately turned the phone call into a video call.


Qeena laughed at Dafi's tense face.


"What the hell is Fi .. the same time you are jealous" said Mr. Shaka casually.


"Sir Shaka's there?" ask Dafi.


"Yes, yes, the name of the person has no job, yes just look for work here and there" replied Mr. Shaka.


"Healthy Sir?" ask Dafi.


"Alhamdulillah healthy, sorry yesterday could not come to condolence, we and our family join in condolences for the loss of his sister, hopefully forgiven all his sins, the family was also given fortitude" said Mr. Shaka.


"Thank you Sir" replied Dafi.


"Saturday's coming back to Jakarta?" ask Mr. Shaka.


"I just returned home on Monday, there was a meeting in Jakarta, I took Tuesday or Wednesday to my father's house" Dafi said.


"Ok deh .waited yes" said Mr. Shaka.


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Mak Nuha and Mak Imah are busy watching in the production kitchen, there are two additional workers called Qeena if more production. Still a resident here, still a school, so help after school.


It was all done at four in the afternoon, Mak Nuha and Mak Imah were sitting in front of the kitchen.


"Mba .. If this Saturday I want to bring and know Qeena to the family, Qeenia want to ya?" tanya Mak Imah hesitated.


"Did you tell me Qeena?" Mak Nuha asked back.


"Not ..fear he refused" replied Mak Imah.


"Say it first, want it or not it depends on him. Qeena's power has slowly been able to understand the past. Sama Mas Iyus has started to pay attention" said Mak Nuha.


"What did you say to Mas Dafi first to ask for consideration?" said Mak Imah.


"Try it" replied Mak Nuha.


Mak Imah took her HP, searched for Dafi's HP number and then pressed the number. Mak Imah told her wish.


"Mr ... Qeena is the child of the mother, do not need to ask for approval to recognize Mas to the parents of the mother, indeed Qeena should know. I believe that if Qeena was brought with me by Mak Nuha and Mak Imah, it would not be a macem-macem. Now ask Qeena if she wants to or not. This week I can't go home, so sorry Mak. Maybe next time we can meet together" said Dafi.


"Yes .. thank you Mas" replied Mak Imah.


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"Bun .. if Izma takes part in a one semester student exchange, can't you?" ask Izma.


"Where?" said Ms. Fia.


"To Japan" Izma replied.


"Where is it ... Her rich mother began to be lonely Ma .. Mas Dafi work far more, Fajar schedule practice and college is crowded, Qeena has been busy with business, Alifa is also still in college and studying, now you go far" said Bu Fia.


"Makanya Bun, Izma still has not registered for selection, still think about how Mother will" said Izma.


"But you have long wanted to go to college there, yes there is a chance to do college there. Mother just said loneliness .. not ngararang" said Bu Fia.


Most base stale parents if they feel objected to definitely talking muter-muter, on the one hand want to see the child forward, but on the other hand it does not want to be left with his son, let alone Izma is the only daughter.