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* Slice 280, Forwarding steps
"Yes Allah ... Mas did make me surprised" said Qeena when he found Dafi sitting under the bed right in front of his face.
"Cape huh?" dafi asked while rubbing Qeena's head.
"Yes, Alhamdulillah has started many pesenan. Come home the night continues anyway" replied Qeena while waking up from her sleep and sitting leaning back.
Dafi sat next to him, Qeena immediately embraced Dafi from the side.
Maintaining household harmony is not always about the quality and quantity of lovemaking. Little things like holding hands, cuddling, sweet compliments and romantic surprises, are also efficacious in bringing back the fire of romance in a marriage.
"Mas .. sorryin Qeena yes, I don't care what Mas tell you" said Qeena sincerely.
"Mas understands your condition with a lot of pressure Neng .. but Neng must also believe what Mas tell ya for the good of Neng as well. I'm not going to plunge my wife into things that aren't real. In life all must face problems, but go through the process with patience and a cool head. Do not take steps that have not been carefully thought out. If you don't feel like you can solve it yourself, find someone who can help you. Now Neng has Mas. Anytime, any and anywhere ... I'm ready to help you" Dafi said, wiping Qeena's hand.
"Qeena ain't grown up, is she? It's too perfect for Qeena. So it's not balanced. Mas must be cape ngadepin Qeena" said Qeena who increasingly tightened his embrace.
"Sometimes yes still rich children labile, sometimes strong . yes all will have a background. Time to learn again yes, the mistakes are recognized and corrected. I'm sure you are smart enough to digest all the events and take his mother" replied Dafi.
"God willing. Sorry if Qeena has not been a good wife, ga nurut, still selfish . yes anyway still so" said Qeena again.
"Well, a confession?" ledek Dafi while looking at his beautiful wife's face.
"Yes .." replied Qeena with a deathly smile.
"The more beautiful Mas's wife is" said Dafi who suddenly gales while pinching Qeena's cheek.
"Udah tau beautiful .. even dicuekin continue, busy cooperation" joked Qeena.
"The bike is exorbitant apparently .. may also have high self-confidence. Take a shower first, the smell of sweat really feels" said Dafi.
"Aware also yes there is a smell-smell how it is" ledek Qeena while covering her nose.
"Bau-bau gini also you first who tacked on to Mas" said Dafi.
"Can loveaa" replied the spoiled Qeena.
"Wow, the rapid progress has been made" Dafi said as he walked to the bathroom.
"What do you drink?" ask Qeena.
"The ginger powder that Mother loved yesterday is still there? if you make it" replied Dafi.
"Ready Boss" said Qeena.
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Alifa again cheerful, fortunately Dawn again at home, so it can be treated immediately. His son was tipped to Bu Fia first.
"Cape huh?" ask Dawn gently.
"Yes Mas ... Kalila was a bit spoiled today, she wanted to be carried on. It's also a thesis, so it's a real cape" replied Alifa.
"Start sharing with Mommy, if you are busy again drop Kalila to Mommy first" suggested Fajar.
"Later Mommy cape kan Mas .. kasian" said Alifa.
"There are also many people here, Mas gapapa kok you nitipin for a while to whom it is, you continue to focus on the thesis. The important thing is still under your supervision and exclusive ASI" said Fajar.
"Yes Mas .. thank you for always knowing Alifa" said Alifa.
"I'm sorry if Mas also has not much time for all of you, busy practice and lecture again make Mas not much time at home" said Fajar.
Both even quality time mumpung ga no Kalila. Bu Fia is very happy to be able to sleep with Kalila because it is usually always the same Alifa.
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"Nights are still holding HP" said Dafi who just came out of the bathroom.
"It's sharing to the production group, tomorrow the order is anything. So it can be prepared" Qeena replied as she turned off her HP and put it on the table.
Dafi wore shorts and a tee shirt, then drank the instant ginger wedang that Qeena had made. Afterwards he slept next to her.
"Mrs ... I want to tell you something. Yes just you know anyway, Mas deliberately did not tell you from the beginning, did not want to be added to the burden of Neng's mind" said Dafi.
"What?" ask Qeena while facing towards Dafi.
"When Mas was in college, he started a business bimbel for SD and Junior High School children. You could say almost eighty percent of it's capital. But I had already appointed a lawyer to take care of the problems in the business. There have been allegations of falsification of financial statements over the past three years and there have been abuses of power. I've spoken well with Mas' partner, Dion's name, but he has no good intentions to give what Mas asked. So it will go into the realm of law, ask for an audit and clarity. Now there are three branches, thank God there are also many les there. We never open branches again other than those three places. But apparently he opened a new branch, his own in private but use the name of the brand where our tutoring already quite have a name in South Jakarta. In fact, he directed some people who will be tutoring in our tutoring place to his private tutoring place with a row of discounts. We are always open in a good location, in addition to SD and Junior High School favorites, so many are interested in tutoring because almost ninety percent of students can continue to go to their favorite school. The tutor was also a student child with a row of achievements and qualified in his field" open Dafi.
"The income from Bimbel was made operational costs of a calistung learning house (reading writing and counting) children who had difficulty getting educational facilities because of economic problems. There is a suburb of Jakarta. Mas emang do not tell all the family, only you know because Mas did not want many people to know if Mas is the person behind it" continued Dafi.
"It's so glorious to be Mas" praised Qeena again.
"I'm sorry .. not bringing up the past, but remembering your childhood, so I joined the study house" said Dafi.
"Good Mas . young people should give the greatest benefit to the ummah" replied Qeena.
"Turn back to the story where les Mas. At first Mas colleagues this one vision of the same mission Mas, but his name is human, if already money in front of the eyes, can forget. Actually, Mas did not want to be in agreement with the law, but this is the best way that Mas can take for justice. The operational costs of learning homes have increasingly needed more and Mas can not take from salary and others, it is your right to Neng. Tau itself can now be said Mas has rarely been able to earn outside of salary, Mas time a lot seized in the office, overtime money is also standard. The business of buying and selling cars has been granted to pesantren, the photocopy business is also denied the same employees so Mas closed. The rented house already does not have because it is sold for rent shophouses and buy all your business equipment. Mas also rarely become a tutor of statistics students because there is no time to teach them. Yes now at least only salary, benefits and overtime can be. There is a little savings and land that Mas buy pas Mommy loves children money evenly. That's why we have to finish the tutoring place. Not disbanded anyway, but ask to be divided into Mas and must change the name if he wants to nerusin the business and ownership for him all. Later the money is planned to be used for the reading house, if it can be made a new business so that the operation does not depend on the same Mas again. I have planned to make a Sembako stall, which takes care of the parents of students. There is a part for them but the main part for the reading house. Mas had land there, at that time there was temen nawarin, Daddy who paid in and Mas who was cicil, although small enough to make a food stall and a place for a reading house. I said the same Mother, she said she wanted to be helped from the money that was Rian's right. Mother knows this new reading house, Mas emang ga story if there is Mas there and has long joined. The place is strategic, near the same school and some complexes. So hopefully rame ya his shop" Dafi's story.
"As for Mas, but why not talk about it peacefully? sorry Mas .. Not if the business of getting into the realm of law even later Mas also the loss? loss of time and money, not a secret anymore is how the law here, like a report of losing a motorbike instead of losing a house. What Mas can't compare to what Mas came out with" suggested Qeena.
"Udah Mas tried since three months ago and still do not want a deal as well, even avoid the heck. I was helped by mediation but there was no agreement. Hopefully through the legal path he can be invited to compromise" said Dafi.
"Mas ., but I've just been running legal affairs, uh now dealing again. Then focus on work again. Image Mas must also be ugly, a hobby of equal affairs of the authorities" said Qeena.
"Mas now even has no focus, between sleepy and want to make love... hehehe" ledek Dafi even said something else.
"Keep going to sleep or sleep?" goda Qeena with her eyes that can not be rejected by Dafi.
"The second choice was more tempting" Dafi replied unceremoniously, directly ambushing Qeena's body.
The two laughed happily, spending the night both full of love.
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Dafi's office door was knocked from the outside, not long after entering his secretary.
"Sir Danish has guests" his secretary Dafi said.
Dafi stopped his work.
"Who?" ask Dafi.
"Sir Dion and Mr. Pramudya's lawyer" replied his secretary Dafi.
"To the living room just directly, please prepare a drink for them yes, five more minutes I am there" said Dafi.
"Well sir" said his secretary Dafi.
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Step Dafi looks very confident entering the living room next to his room. He shakes hands with his guests.
"Mas .. last night I met Mr. Pramudya, a lot of discussion about legal steps that will be taken. I realized the mistake I made Mas, so I came today to meet Mas" regretted Dion
"Yes, sir. it is good to be resolved only in a familial manner, after all, Mr. Dion has admitted his mistake. He does not want to be a business that is obliged by the article of embezzlement and falsification of data. All have been recognized and ready to provide the report you asked for" continued the lawyer.
"Sorry Mr Pram .. Can I speak with Dion first? You just wait here, I'll talk in the next room" Pinta Dafi.
"Please, I'll wait here" replied the lawyer.
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Dion followed Dafi's steps into the next room. Dafi invited Dion to sit down.
"Dion ..this is the last step I take, I'm waiting for the good news can not be contacted. We know it a long time ago, since the time of High School, we are different from one generation but in the same organizational container. We have a vision of the mission to educate the nation's children by opening tutoring places. With a serious but relaxed concept and we recruit tutors, students with a myriad of achievements and qualified knowledge to help in our place. The business that we started from the farmhouse, with you and me as teachers, can grow as it is now. You don't just criticize me, but you also have the heart for disadvantaged children who can't read, write and count. You know, from the tutoring business that I finance the reading house, if not from the tutoring business .. where to try? I am only a country man with a lot of income but have many dreams for this country" said Dafi full of disappointment.
"Yes, I admit to cheating. But please don't proceed with the law. Have pity on my family, after all I want to marry, can mess up all if I have a legal case" Pinta Dion said.
Dafi looked at Dion. His younger brother is very smart in academics but has no luck in terms of economics. At that time Mr. Dzul saw two young people who were very enthusiastic about giving their knowledge, finally made private tutoring as a place for them to find pocket money while giving the knowledge they had to their classmates. Mr. Dzul also paid the rent and bought teaching equipment at first. Dion did not pass the entrance test at a place where there was an official bond, so he could not go to college at that time, although he was accepted at one of the leading PTN, the cost factor that blocked his move.
Dafilah returned the capital from Mr. Dzul from sharing the results of the tutoring place. Since Dafi had extra income, he began to raise the wings of the tutoring place by recruiting students whose intelligence was above average. The goal is simple, these students can get extra pocket money, the students get a surefire and easy to digest way because it is served casually, with a, of course, Dafi and Dion also benefit because the difference paid by students compared to the same costs incurred for the operation of the tutoring place was quite decent. From the money, they set aside half the profits to raise tutoring places to be known to people. Then half the profits were split in half equally for Dafi and Dion.
Dafi also borrowed from Mr. Dzul to rent a larger shophouse because the number of students had increased. Dafi also returned the loan to Mr. Dzul during this time. Because Dafi saw Dion's sincerity in raising her tutoring and her passion for college a year after she graduated High School. Once Dafi met with activists engaged in child education with a weak economy, Dafi gave the advantage that he could to help the house read.
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"About surprise, did I take the legal route? you think I've been quiet all this time with all your treatment because I'm kasian? you are wrong Dion, actually I can be invited to cooperate well if my partner is good. You have disappointed me a lot. Sorry .. I continue this report" Dafi said firmly.
"Please Mas .. please think about how shy my parents are, continue how the same my wedding plan .. please Mas" please Dion.
"You don't have a lawyer, you can consult with Mr. Pram, but pay his services, ga free. I think it's enough Dion. I still have a lot of work to do, so I can not take long to receive guests on personal matters" continued Dafi while standing from his seat and returning to the next living room. Talk briefly with Mr. Pramudya then please leave.