TOAST

TOAST
* Slice 278, Soul Teasing


"What is the reason you work so hard? less money you've been loving all this time?" Dafi started to open her voice with a cold look.


"The rich man" replied Qeena spontaneously.


"What do the rich want?" ask Dafi again.


"Let's no one else" replied Qeena.


"What good is it if nothing is trivial? people's confession that you're great?" dafi said to hunt.


"It's not good Mas if in this world no one looks at us one eye. People don't have to ruminate on our past, just know who we are today" Qeena continued.


"Definitely because of the humiliation? If you leave everything you have to you today. Does it make you feel rich? can everyone out there underestimate you? No one recognized himself as a hero. View Spiderman .. Batman .. they covered his face to be unrecognizable. Wake up Neng .. good if there is a rich desire, because the struggle of the ummah needs alms of property also in addition to do'a. But if wealth is only to silence people's views ..you are wrong Neng" said Dafi.


Qeena was silent, she knew that arguing that Dafi would never win. He turned off the kitchen lights and prepared to exit his production kitchen.


Dafi followed in Qeena's footsteps. The two entered the room in silence. After washing her hands and feet, Qeena changed her clothes due to cooking.


"It was never a protest as hard as you, but long ago it was also necessary Mas rather hard to teach you" continued Dafi.


Qeena was silent.


"Kalo want to go to the family home Mak Imah, ask for anterin Mas Anto aja. Do not take public transportation, abis from there straight home. Don't stop by anywhere including the cake shop. Sleep and do not need to hold the work until Mas comes home" Dafi ordered before going to bed.


Qeena dared to argue. He knew that Dafi was in a very angry position with him.


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Qeena continuously prepared herself and her heart to set foot in the family home Mak Imah since leaving home, if not for the same kasian Nyai story, Nyai, maybe Qeena won't drop her pride to apologize for a man named Iyus.


Mak Imah's family already knew that Mak Imah would come home with Qeena. They were accepted into the house. There were many of his brothers Mak Imah gathered.


Qeena set foot with Mak Imah towards the family room, walking behind her steps Mak Imah.


"So you came here just to apologize for Iyus? wasn't wrong? what do you say if he is your father? not dumped by him?" her family is Mak Imah.


"Mbah .. essentially all have been stated by Mak Imah, so I once again asked Mbah's willingness to meet with Mr. Iyus. If it is not possible to go to Nyai's house, I will try to get Mr. Iyus who will come here" replied Qeena withstanding all the rumbling in his heart.


"I'm sorry is so easy, but can our family's good name, people's scorn can be done so? you're not as embarrassed as we feel. It was a bad family name, the future of Ema was destroyed. All because of who tried? if he wants to die, just die, do not need to apologize from us, let him account for everything in the afterlife. Is there anything else we want to talk about? do you know where the exit is?" his father Mak Imah said harshly.


Mak Imah and Qeena both looked down and dared not look at the face of his family Mak Imah.


"Assalamualaikum .." said Dafi who suddenly came to the house of Mak Imah's family.


"Waalaikumsalam.." Everyone answered.


Dafi tries to shake hands with her family Mak Imah but is rejected because they know Dafi is her husband Qeena.


"Well, is it finished? I want to take my wife home" Dafi said.


"Yes take it home, say also do not need to come here again if only discuss the man. If you want to come here as yourself" pinta his father Mak Imah.


"God willing, I will try to tell him" Dafi replied politely.


Mak Imah sat down at the feet of her father and apologized for everything.


"Now it's simple. If you want to stay here, you have to stay with everything related to that man, including your child. If more choose the child yes there go with him" said his father Mak Imah.


Dafi apparently long ago disturbed also the same situation as an empty sink. He turned to face the Mak Imah family then helped Mak Imah to sit on the chair.


"The process of forgiving people who have hurt let alone embarrassed is not an easy matter such as turning the palm of the hand, of course, it takes patience and sincerity from all parties. I think, as difficult as the moment of forgiveness, we must be willing to try and be happy to forgive. When it is hard to forgive, remind your heart again that everyone has made mistakes. Realize that no human being lives without mistakes. The past, good names and destiny that have been running can not be changed. But the future can still be planned. If I stood before the family today, Qeena, as my wife, I might not allow her to set foot here, accepting the insults and unacceptable of all her presence in the world. But behold .who is now present is a Qeena in person, the granddaughter of this family, the son of Mak Imah and Pak Iyus, regardless of when she is present. He dropped all his pride just for a father who had thrown it away and never even paid for it and looked for it. I don't praise him because he's my wife. But look at the greatness of his heart accepting the presence of Mr. Iyus as his biological father. Regardless of this way that he took as an effort so that Mr. Iyus could meet the Mak Imah family, see he also intends to know his biological Mother family. Was it not easy for him to leave Sir Iyus and Mak Imah in their distress? but he didn't do it. This family should be proud, the child who was born and supposedly said to tarnish the family name, is now trying to improve the situation by loving the family regardless of the past. If Qeena's presence disturbs the family here, I ask for a big apology door to be opened. We say goodbye first. Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh" said Dafi while holding Qeena and Mak Imah to leave the family home Mak Imah.


They all got in the car, Dafi asked to be escorted back to the office. It happened that he had needs outside the office, so it could be a moment to stop by his parents' house Mak Imah. It was the worry of Qeena and Mak Imah that made him come. Not much he discussed in the car, instead Dafi fell asleep in the car because he was tired.


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"Tell me also what .Imah's family is difficult to forgive Mas Iyus" said Mak Nuha who spoke with Qeena in the living room.


"Yes, my mother, we do not need to ask again. That's rich enough" replied Qeena.


"Want ajalah if Mas Iyus again given the opportunity to wash his sins. Most people are hurt. Apparently their do'a is being granted, our duty is to do a good prayer for Mas Iyus. Do not bring much thought. Your duties and responsibilities are still a lot of Qeena." said Mak Nuha.


"Sorry yes Qeena .. you can never help, just bother me" said Mak Imah.


"What does Mom want now? want to go back to the family or do you want to do Qeena?" ask Qeena.


For some reason, Qeena did not feel heavy if separated from Mak Imah, different from Mak Nuha.


"I thought about it first" asked Mak Imah while entering the room.


"Why should you choose to be rich?" ask Mak Nuha who does not understand the meaning of Qeena.


"Mak Imah's family gave me such an option Mak" Qeena replied.


"Astaghfirullah .. until then. It's the same thing about sending the friendship rope, don't understand the same family" said Mak Nuha shocked.


"But you can't follow the rope of friendship, slowly they can also accept you" recalls Mak Nuha.


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Dawn has three days off, he takes his wife for the holidays. Bu Fia and Izma were also invited. Apparently they also went with Alifa's family to Thousand Island. Actually all invited, but can't. Dafi works, Qeena many orders and others help Qeena complete the order.


There is a political party that will hold a visit to the orphanage for children with special needs, Qeena get a safe cake order for children with special needs, of course this order is obtained from Mr. Shaka. The relationship is wide, especially among middle high.


Two hundred packages of cookies and a variety of cakes that are safe for consumption have been ordered to Qeena. They provide DP of fifty percent and when the goods are ready to send it will immediately repayment.


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This morning Qukis by Qeena received the order first, as all helped make pastries to pack as well as bread and fruit preserves. Today's production is special for the preparation of orders to be taken tomorrow. Actually for pastries Qeena has been working since three days ago, today the production to fulfill the amount and make a cake that will be used as a snack box only.


Mr. Shaka came to see and make sure the order tomorrow has begun to be prepared, however, his good name is at stake here, he has convinced the buyer that Qeena will be able to make two hundred packages for tomorrow.


"What did you help? but the easy thing is, if you make a cake you can't" asked Mr. Shaka.


"Help the label onto the jar just as much love the cake paper pad can sir?" said Qeena.


"Can dong, this is light work" replied Mr. Shaka.


"Thank you sir" said Qeena.


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The next day, the busyness is increasing, the package is ready to be brought, the condition of the super kitchen is a mess. Those who are involved in production, decide all the capes become immediately free. Around one o'clock in the afternoon it was all covered. No one can wake up, everyone sleeps in their own room.


Dafi called Qeena also never lifted, apparently HP Qeena lobet and in the off position. The call to Mak Nuha was the same.


Dafi sent a chat to tell him that he would go home late at night, overtime job fussing people who are overblown because his person was arrested on suspicion of corruption.


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Ba'da Maghrib, Mr. Shaka came to Qeena's house carrying chicken satay, egg martabak and sweet martabak.


Qeena only cooked rice and prepared a drink. The one from yesterday helped Qeena was also called to dinner together, but most couldn't because they wanted to learn. Finally, Qeena packed food and delivered to their respective homes.


After eating, all the wind near the pool. At the table there is sweet martabak and warm fresh tea.


"Where is Iyus' health progress?" ask Mr. Shaka to Qeena.


"It is still rich sir, there has been no development" replied Qeena.


"Patience yes, hopefully it can be healthy again" said Mr. Shaka.


"Aamiin" replied Qeena.


"You are now more orders, what Dafi ga protest? do not get by because you chase dreams, the main task as a wife at duakan number. Women can have ambition, but don't be ambitious" advised Mr. Shaka.


Mr. Shaka's speech was very deep, making his consciousness appear if it had been much wrong with Dafi.


"The late wife also had a dream to have a plant and flower shop. Already had, but finally closed because of the busyness of the Father in the business world. He decided to support Father. Wherever you go, he goes. He said to take care of eating, clothes and others, so you just focus enough on the job. He graduated from Bachelor of Agriculture, but his degree was never used to find work. You are not asking the wives to be full at home, but must be able to balance the duties of the wife with personal effort. I'm sure you and Dafi both have mature minds, hopefully the development of your business, do not make your household as hot as the stove in the kitchen production yes" continued Mr. Shaka.


"Amijin ... Sir .. may I ask you?" qeena.


"As long as you can answer yes you will try to answer" said Mr. Shaka.


"Why don't guys ever want to look like they have a lot of thoughts in front of other people?" ask Qeena.


"Such a dong ya .. hehehe" joked Mr. Shaka.


"Apply in general sir" Qeena replied hurriedly.


"Yes .. You know, but all rich men are. Father also. I'm sorry, Qeena, maybe because you grew up without a male figure so you just knew how to fit in with Dafi. We are men, egotistically do not want to look weak, but more importantly not that, we must be able to make the family comfortable. Yes if the unmarried man must be a comfort for the family, if the married one is certainly the comfort of the couple" replied Mr. Shaka.


"How safe does it mean sir?" ask Qeena.


"Now try to think. For example, a spouse loses in business, keep telling you how sad it is to lose. You must be dizzy, right? think about how to continue living with the money that is left, how the business runs in the future and much more. Automatically will certainly arise uncomfortable dong for you. While men certainly also need a conducive atmosphere to think about what steps will be taken next. Do you understand what you mean by father?" said Mr. Shaka.


"Yes sir" replied Qeena.


"What the men did was for the common good. Depends on who the man used to be. But you know enough about the men around you like, so understand why they do not want to look sad in front of you" continued Mr. Shaka.


"Yes sir .. thanks for the enlightenment, if you talk to my parents who are rich" said Qeena.


"Father also already consider you rich son of your own father really . so relax. Whenever it takes a discussion yes monggo" said Mr. Shaka.


"Well, if considered a child, it means the count of the profits of the order was not yes sir .. hahaha" joked Qeena.


"Wah if the money mah ga there is a name of children and parents.there should still be a count ... hahaha" said Mr. Shaka.


Both laughed out.