TOAST
* Slice 281, Consolidation
"The weakness of the man is usually in the hands of women. If not his mother is his wife, because Mr. Dafi now already has a wife, so we can ask for help with his wife to persuade him to cancel the legal plan that will be taken" proposed Pak Pramudya.
"Good idea, I've met his wife, maybe his wife forgot to remember me, because he just met once, it was also found only in the mall. Mas Dafi said, now his wife opens a cake shop, do we meet there?" ask Dion.
"Where's the shop?" ask Pramudya sir.
"We just look at the social media, I follow you, at that time Mas Dafi asked us all to follow the medsosnya cake shop so that many see" replied Dion while looking for the name of his shop Qeena in the social media.
After getting the address of the cake shop, Dion and Pak Pramudya immediately rolled into the cake shop. Qeena was also there, again counting the orders last week and ordering for delivery this week with Mr. Shaka.
As soon as he arrived at the cake shop, Dion introduced himself, Qeena still remembered a little bit of Dion. At first glance Dion talked about his need to meet Qeena right now.
"Chat above aja Qeena, Mr. Temenin, here is the store yes, it is not good if anyone hears personal business. So you do not need to worry about slander" suggested Mr. Shaka.
"Good advice sir, because this is a private conversation of its nature" replied Mr. Pramudya.
Qeena let her guests go upstairs. They sat together, and Qeena brought a small bottle of mineral water to her guests.
"What do you want to see me?" ask Qeena the stale base.
"Look Mba Qeena, you must know what is going on, I came to find a way of peace" Dion replied.
"I'm sorry Mas, maybe if you want a peaceful way, can be discussed with Mr. Pramudya as a lawyer Mas Dafi or Mas Dafinya directly. I just know, Mas Dafi asked me not to come think about this case for my health" said Qeena.
"This is on my advice Ms. Qeena. Mr. Dafi has also given me input, but apparently still want to continue, so maybe if Bu Qeena who helps talk can change his mind" said Mr. Pramudya.
"I have expressed my opinion about this, yes it is a general secret if you take the legal route can even out bigger money than you will get, he said, but Mas Dafi remained in his stance. So sorry I can't help you" Qeena cut.
"But .. as my parents Mba, I am the backbone of the family. I will be married in a month too. What is my fate if I have to deal with the law?" said Dion.
"Ya Bu Qeena . this is a problem that can be discussed by sitting together, but the value is also not much" continued Pramudya.
"I'm sorry Sir .. Mas . I had to speak up. I don't know the law, but I'm not blind about the law. We both know how Dafi characters are, right? he will not take this far if you can all be peaceful before" said Mr. Shaka.
"This is a misunderstanding Mr. .I am busy taking care of the wedding and all sorts of things, so I can't meet Mas Dafi. After all all the reports have been taken care of as part of the administration, Mas Dafi can ask for there report. Yes, the les place business is also thin margins" said Dion.
"Hey boy .. What was your name?" ask Mr. Shaka while thinking.
"Dion sir" Dion replied.
"Mas Dion .. This is business, whoever cheats will surely suffer the consequences. Why not think before cheating? at that time think not as the backbone of the family, must provide a halal living in order to survive the afterlife? think you do not want to marry and surely the risk will occur cancellation of marriage if you deal with the same law? who do you think you're cheating on?" ask Mr. Shaka firmly.
"I'm khilaf sir" replied Dion confessing to his actions.
"Mas Dion once said khilaf ga to Mas Dafi?" said Qeena.
"Mas Dafi did not want to hear my explanation Mba, he said explained to the authorities" said Dion.
"How long did Mas Dafi ask for the right to get a clear answer from Mas Dion? Mas Dafi is a wise person, he will not make people so difficult if not bored" said Qeena began to provoke emotions.
"I cape Mba, Mas Dafi will only accept money without any contribution to the tutoring place" replied Dion.
"This is the greedy nature of humans, when they still have nothing and struggle from below, all have the same vision and mission to join hands. But if it has started to look there is a chance of profit, it will elbow each other. I'm not saying if Mas Dion is greedy or how, but according to my husband's story Mas Dion is abusing the authority that Mas Dafi gave. If according to Mas Dion, it feels like work alone because Mas Dafinya is busy working, why not sit down together to discuss the initial agreement you made. Now Mas Dion tried to remember, what could be like now without the intervention of Mas Dafi? can it be like now if there is no hard work Mas Dion too? Returning to the original intention, what was your desire first .. to educate the nation's children or to enrich yourself in this effort?" said Qeena who made all think.
All quiet. Mr. Shaka is getting ready to finish.
"Sorry Mr. Pramudya .. Mas Dion .. You should meet Dafi directly. Whatever how. His wife was not allowed to get involved in this matter. My advice to you, do not use weakness to conquer someone. Don't you think Dafi's weakness is in his wife, you are wrong. Precisely his wife is the source of his greatest strength, with problems that I do not know sit the problem because it was only a glimpse, can only tell a glimpse, I can conclude if Dafi only wants to take care of this without family interference, especially if his wife is involved, just be prepared that he will be more angry than now. And make Mr. Pram .. You are the lawyer Dafi yes, why must you work hard to defend your own client's opponent, how rich there is something I catch. Are you two conspiring?" mr. Shaka said in a relaxed but deadly style.
"It looks like we have to leave first, a lot of work to be done" said Mr. Pramudya.
"Thank you Mba Qeena for the time, hopefully our conversation can be continued to Mas Dafi" Dion said.
"God willing to reach Mas, but I can promise nothing to Mas Dion. Whatever Mas Dafi's decision I support" replied Qeena.
Mr. Pramudya and Dion leave the cake shop, Qeena and Mr. Shaka deliver the parking lot.
"There's something strange" said Mr. Shaka.
"Yes sir .. I also feel something strange" replied Qeena.
"Let's report to Dafi all this afternoon chat, maybe Dafi has a different view" said Mr. Shaka.
"Yes .. later I will talk directly to Mas Dafi, it is not good by phone, after all it is still working hours, let's focus on the call first Mr. Hehehe" joked Qeena.
"Enak ya so wife, husband slam bones, wife just wait for transfer" ledek Pak Shaka.
"But we are not just a people who wait for transfer Pak. must be ready to wait for the husband from waking up to sleep again" bela Qeena.
"Curcol or the conscience of a wife?" said Mr. Shaka.
The two laughed and went back into the cake shop.
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Dafi can go home today. As soon as five tet, he immediately rode the motorbike he had been carrying since morning. Splitting the capital's traffic jam with a motor.
Once at the end of the road, the motor is deliberately turned off. There was a strange sight before his eyes. Placed the motor on the empty ground so as not to block the road, then approached a car next to the car there was a couple talking.
"Assalamualaikum .. "congratulations Dafi.
"Waalaikumsalam" the two answered.
Izma immediately kissed her brother's hand.
"Kok discussion here, Izma's house is just one more turn until now" said Dafi, looking at the man beside her who had misbehaved Izma.
"Mas .. recognize this friend Izma, Kak Rully" said Izma.
Rully thrust her hand towards Dafi.
"Dafi, Izma's eldest brother, is his legal guardian" Dafi said.
"Sorry Mas .. I ..." open Rully's voice.
"Ga good here, let's stop by the house, meet his family Izma" invite Dafi.
"Later yes Mas .. not now" Izma pleaded.
"I'm sorry Mas. I've asked many times for acquaintances, but the same Izma can't" on Rully.
Dafi looked at her sister.
"Let's go home with Mas, already want maghrib. You also went home" Dafi said firmly.
Izma followed Dafi's steps towards the motor.
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After the Maghrib prayers, they are tadarus with everyone at home, after which dinner.
After dinner, sit down in the living room. Dafi sat next to her mother, laying her head on Bu Fia's lap.
"Bun. please incandescent head Mas .. dizzy really nih" said Dafi bamaja.
"Udah has a wife still plugs the same Mother. Eat also a wife massage" replied Bu Fia while stomping her eldest child's head.
"Don't Mas Dafi aja Bun .. Dawn yes abis this" pinta Fajar.
"Udah big on spoiled, why the hell is this Mother's boy suddenly so on weak gini?" asked Bu Fia in wonder.
"Yes want to be spoiled just like Mother, can't you?" dafi said.
"By the hell, but if you're spoiled rich gini there must be something" said Bu Fia.
"Mas dizzy gegara this afternoon saw a girl descending in the middle of the road with her close friends" said Dafi.
"What does it matter to you?" said Bu Fia.
"Yes there is a Bun . It's Izma" replied Dafi.
All eyes were on Izma.
"Hayooo .. What's wrong with you, man? why are you backstreet, man? is that guy not as handsome as Mas" joked Fajar while nudging the arm of Izma sitting next to him.
"Mas Fajar ihhhh" said Qeena who moved to sit next to Dafi.
"You want to make a confession, man? or would you like someone who told Mother?" mummify Dafi while brimming.
"What the hell is it?" asked Bu Fia not understood.
"So Izma again deket same level brother, he is also an assistant lecturer. We know him because he taught in the Izma class. Izma's two-week shuttle to campus. But Izma hasn't brought her home yet" Izma said.
"Why not be recognized?" ask Ms. Fia.
"So Bun .. Rully's sister.." Just wanted Izma to tell me.
"Oh his name is Rullyyyy" cut Dawn.
"Fajar ... Dengerin first if his sister wants a story" suggested Bu Fia.
"Sister Rully is one of the customers of Qukis by Qeena cake, he once told me that the cake was delicious and that he had a very beautiful. His family's regular customer Qukis by Qeena, definitely once a week order. Kan never Izma ngalamin approached the same guy because just want to be close to Qeena, do not take the incident twice. So want to convince first, if Kak Rully is interested in knowing Izma, not because there are frills to be close to Qeena" continued Izma.
"This means what, man?" ask Dafi who sat down immediately.
"Yes so Mas .. Izmaa ga don't want dong to be a stepping stone for men to approach Qeena" Izma said.
"You didn't tell me that Qukis by Qeena is married?" ask Dafi.
"Yes ga lah Mas . is not yet open a secret if Qeena's sister-in-law Izma" replied Izma.
Dafi directed his gaze to Qeena.
"Qeena don't know anything about Mas, all this time if you answer the chat yes related to orderan aja, ga more than that" replied Qeena hurriedly.
"Ga need to be jealous bro.where there is a cake shop that lists bio if you have this status married. It's nothing to do, is it?" ledek Fajar while grinning.
"Yes nih Mas .. relax aja dong, may Qukis by Qeena enjoyed by everyone, but the important thing is that I am yours alone" replied Qeena with a smile.
Rame all cheering ea ea. Only Dafi remained silent.
"Mas .. jeez .. kaku very rich electricity pole, if Fajar digituin mah had fainted pleasure" preque Fajar.
"Tau nih Mas .. ga there are messages to be people. Usually also friendly in front of people without prikejombloan" said Bu Fia.
"Shock ..on ever heard the hell a Qeena digombal?" dafi asked confusedly.
"You tuh Mas . the wife is also making nyenengin husband. berahala" continued Bu Fia.
"He is so Bun .. prestige altitude, do not want to admit if Qeena can also defeat his wrestling" greeted Qeena triumphantly.
"Surely you can win Neng? guess what .. What Tarzan likes to make a baper?" said Dafi who moved to sit next to him Qeena.
"Tarzan what is it? give it up" said Qeena giving up.
"Weak times you Neng ... Tarzan who made the paper tarzandung your love to fall in love many times to the same person" said Dafi triumphantly.
"May also .. now change yes Mas .. of all the menus in the Qukis by Qeena catalog. .. there is only one menu that Qeena likes... let's guess what menu?" qeena said while staring at Dafi.
"Continue to do what menu do you like the same Mas?" ask Dafi.
"Because that menu is aging with you" Qeena replied.
"Pubar yuk disperse .. ga very exciting nih scene, making the creeps of singles" proposed Izma who ngeloyor enter with his mother to the room Bu Fia.
Mak Nuha and everyone else also disbanded. They smiled hearing the couple who were fighting each other shamelessly.
"Which.. ga nitipin Kalila to Mommy only?" fad of Dawn teasing.
"What are you saying, Mas?" ask Alifa plain.
"You make a new menu to defeat the menu Qeena .. hahahha" joked Fajar.