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Finally, for a lot of consideration, the offline cake shop owned by Qeena was finally closed again. He will stay focused on his online store. Plus Andra still needs to be accompanied a lot, so later it can even not be held.

"Finally yes Neng .. has not yet rejekannya open a dream cake shop. I have twice made it and had to end up in the second corn" said Dafi who again in Jakarta because there was a long weekend that made him immediately cuss to Jakarta at night after work.

"Gapapa Mas . anyway online sales are also still the main revenue in the business of Qeena. Even enjoy by online, can set PO and cake making. We can adjust between the production of cakes and the number of employees, now there is still a lot of freelance energy compared to the fixed ones. So it has not been able to continuous production of some cakes. There's still something that Qeena has to do for herself" Qeena replied.

"Nyesel hasn't closed the store again?" dafi asked as she rubbed Andra's head.

"Nyesel how does that mean?" Qeena.

"Yes .. Because of getting married and Andra too, so less focused on doing business, many dreams of Neng that must be released, plus now we have to live far apart because of the task of the state. It must be hard to carry out various kinds of responsibilities. So a good wife, so a wonderful mother and a businessman. Not yet your obligation as a child, must take care of parents" said Dafi.

"For what money Mas . ga no taste at all rich that, out there many who want to be in the position of Qeena, have a rich husband Mas and healthy children rich Andra. So why should money? Thank God for the wonderful love of Qeena's life. Betroted the same Mas .. husband who good delay, a patient husband steady and a husband who is responsible for the family. If the problem of the cake shop dream, has not been realized? online stores are stores too, so all have been answered equally God, only different forms. Mas ... we will ever promise if you already have children, do not want children to experience things that are not as delicious as when we were children. So Andra must be full of affection, attention and priority. Andra should be able to feel that she is in a whole family. Qeena never felt like living in a loving whole family like Andra. Look at our son .. Thank God healthy, rapid development and so the child is not too fussy for children his age" said Qeena.

"Alhamdulillah . the more mature this dear Mas wife. Life sometimes requires us to choose. The important thing is not to mess up and do not make Andra as a scapegoat if there are problems that happen to you" said Dafi.

"Yes .. I know that Andra is the most beautiful gift that Qeena has ever had after Mak Nuha and Mas" replied Qeena.

"Mrs ... I am grateful to be at this point, more than expectations and do'a Mas. Thank you for accepting Mas with all its shortcomings, making Mas a more mature figure" said Dafi sincerely.

"This is if we praise each other can be until dawn ga kelar-kelar obrolannya, emang Mas ga cape?" Qeena Interrupt.

"It's also yes Neng .. ehmmm. cape anyway, even though from that Mas was already very upset to want the same affection of his beloved wife" goda Dafi.

"Start.." said Qeena.

"Yes, you are sleeping... Mas know you cape, lots of order and Andra fever from yesterday. Replace Mas who standby guard Andra" pinta Dafi.

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Iyus's large family had better economic conditions because the opening capital of the stalls that Dafi gave had begun to show results, instead of adding to the sales products.

The family of Bu Fia also seems to walk happily even though the one who lives near Bu Fia is only Qeena, who lives nearby, Fajar decided to move near the Hospital where he served because he was too tired to go back and forth between the Hospital and the house, so Bu Fia only relied on Andra to accompany his loneliness.

Dafi himself was getting busy with his main job and his side job which began to be reinstated. This time he pioneered on his own without any sharing with the other party. The bigger Andra, it will certainly cost more. Dafi wants Andra to be able to go to school in a place that is of good quality.

Qeena was further flooded with orders after Dafi actively offered her merchandise in her office or other co-workers. Moreover, many expedition services that can arrive the next day to the entire island of Java, making it easier to deliver food. Every time he returned from Jakarta, Dafi's car was full of the same orders from his coworkers. Apparently they can't move on from jam srikaya and pastries.

Mak Nuha has decided to stay in Ciloto, so all correspondence administrations have moved there. Already changed Family Card and KTP there. For him Mak Nuha and Mr. Sanjaya, spending time in Ciloto is healthier. The two of them became a routine morning walk around the village and take care of the garden in the Villa. If at home Pondok Indah it is rarely able to walk casually because the scenery is only a row of houses, so it is not fresh to the eye.

Mak Nuha's mobile toast business is growing. Mr. Shaka has made a building as a household-scale "bread factory" separate from his residence. So there are not many employees as early as those who make in the kitchen Villa. Every month, they visited areas throughout Indonesia to see the natural beauty of the archipelago with its cultural diversity. Indeed, only a few big cities, because it is blocked by health conditions and weather that is still the rainy season.

Mak Imah is now also getting close to her biological family after her father's death. Mak Imah is more accepted with his mother's family, however Mak Imah is still blood with them. Several times there was a middle-aged man who had serious intentions with Mak Imah, but firmly from the beginning Mak Imah did not want to marry again. For him, life is now in his comfort zone. Living with children and grandchildren is a happiness for Mak Imah.

"May I have to get married again? now want to sleep yes stay asleep, want to walk yes stay the road, nothing needs to be taken care of. Mak has been married several times and always dropped into the wrong choice, it feels like it has to fall many times in the same hole" Mak Imah replied every one who asked why not marry again.

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At the age of Andra who had been over a year, made it easier for Dafi and Qeena to take him away. Especially from the age of six months have often joined Dafi service out of town. Andra is the most henchman if again in a vehicle, no matter the land, sea or air vehicles. Many say with the term foot feathers Andra has fallen on the road, so it wants a mulu road, ga atah stay long in one place. If at home all day emang rada cranky his son, if already this is usually to persuade Andra by traveling around the area where he lives riding a motorbike.

Sometimes the dilemma is also for Andra's parenting which sometimes clashes with the parenting patterns of her grandmother who is still old. Fortunately, Dafi and Qeena patiently gave new input to Andra's grandmothers to be able to see her.

"Thank you, Neng, has accompanied Mas through the most amazing things in Mas's life. Stay by Mas's side, we write our beautiful story to the posterity" said Dafi, hugging Qeena and Andra in a hotel bed.

"Thank you too for her loving days. Our love is built on mutual trust. Mas's patience and understanding during this time was a solid wall that made Qeena comfortable and protected" said Qeena as she kissed Dafi's sweet cheek and leaned on Dafi's shoulder.

"It is possible that we make the second one .. huh? let's cape all the big boys" goda Dafi.

"Later we'll be home again" replied Qeena.

Suddenly Andra wakes up when her parents want to start making out. They both played midnight. After the cape, as usual Andra was hungry, so Qeena was always ready for bread and jam wherever she was. Andra went down the habit of Dafi who likes to be hungry in the middle of the night.

"Fix nih Andra is his son a baker, when he wants to make his mother aja, if you buy bread outside would not want" joked Dafi.

"Bread ways we will meet .. if Mas ga interested in the bread Mak Leha must be this story. haha" ledek Qeena while applying bread for Andra.

"Old movies there was love in a piece of bread, if Mas love in a bread cart kali ya. Kan Mas always sees you again in the breadcart" Dafi said, laughing happily with Qeena.

"So, how did I like it a long time ago?" ask Qeena.

"Ga tuh . who is interested in the same thin, dry, quiet girl and her face always wants to cry" murmured Dafi.

"That's right, the prestige is still high. Just saying love is hard" continued Qeena.

"Ih maksa .. I did not love it at that time. Mas tuh instantly fell in love when the contract was telafadz, a sacred greeting from the heart of the heartstrings. You do not know what happened in Mas at that time, but sure if you are a mate. Meet a lot of people who are not right first, only at the end to meet you, a soul mate that God has prepared. If you know you are a match, already Mas deh modalin from the beginning. Let it be more beautiful than small .. hehehe" said Dafi.

"Oh that .. So it used to be pretty? the eyes of Mas are burem or Mas easy bucin same girl? many tablets that admire the beauty of Qeena. even until now loh" teased Qeena with the peda.

"Let them admire, the important thing is that only Mas has. A toast-seller's son who has many dreams and extraordinary fighting power. Who would have thought that this stubborn female figure had turned into a proud adult figure. Neng . u did it .. hurt in the past, it does not make you grieve" said Dafi.

"Bakar Bread keeps the story, let us remember it in mind and heart only. There is joy and sorrow in it, including a little wound. Thank you for this trip. Life will continue to go on and be lived sincerely, full of hope, without complaining and drowning in regrets" continued Qeena.

Dafi embraced his wife, and then Andra hugged her parents from behind.

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Thank you all for your time reading my work.

This work eventually ended as well, although not in accordance with the expectations of many parties, but this is what I can present. For his shortcomings please forgive.

I will leave first from the NT world, rearranging the existing taste. I dedicate this work to both parents Allahu yarhamuhu, who are no longer on my physical side. Both become the greatest source of inspiration, teaching the meaning of true love, without asking for revenge and gratitude. Thank you for giving me the necessary "tools" in living life and constantly showering me with affection and love. Who are not tired of giving advice when confused about determining the direction. Thanks, thanks to the advice given, I was able to get to where I am today.

⁇ ️BundDM, March 2022️