TOAST
* Slice 31, Speaking

Rian was still sulking, Noah was getting quieter and lowered, not knowing what to answer. If there was rice in his house, he might have agreed to Rian's desire to eat eggs.

"Yes already, we're looking for dinner outside, all come along, later we order eggs for Rian there, how?" tanya Dafi mediates.

"Yes ... want to eat" replied Rian enthusiastically.

"Okeh boss, free dining affairs can not be refused" said Fajar happy.

Qeena and Noah looked. Noah's parents also waited quietly for Noah's decision.

"Gapapa Mbah ... Mak Nuha .. It is customary for Javanese people if there are guests to present something. We were treated to warm tea and thymus. But in Java there are also ewuh pakewuhnya. If we are entertained then as much as possible change to entertain. Think of this as a reply to this banquet" said Dafi dilute the atmosphere.

"Yes Mas .. but Mbah has not been able to eat strange" said Nuha.

"We are looking for a standard meal that everyone can enjoy" replied Dafi.

Finally everyone agreed. Ba'da Maghrib is all ready to go. Many neighbors whispered. They saw there were two city men who looked decent, let alone the rich Dawn of his face artist, kiyut.

Dafi asked Fajar who brought a car because from Jakarta until Wonogiri he kept driving. It feels bad and relaxes. Mbah Akung sat on the front bench for the road directions, understand the former bus driver, so understand the road. In the middle of the bench there are Mbah Uti, Noah and Rian who do not want to escape from the grasp of Noah. Qeena had to sit with Dafi on the back bench. Where on the back bench there is a thin folding mattress for Rian sleep during the trip. Want to not want, Dafi and Qeena somewhat clinging to his seat.

Village roads are still some good, the rest is still soil mixed with stone. Passing through the uneven road, Dafi and Qeena always clashed. Dafi felt uncomfortable too long ago the same situation. Qeena did not understand how uncomfortable Dafi is, because Qeena is still a thirteen-year-old teenager who is still innocent, does not know the same sense of a man, she considers Dafi like her brother, just like to Dawn. Qeena still thought the goodness of Dawn was a matter of caring for a friend.

"Jar .. in front stop first yes" cried Dafi from the back bench.

"What's up, Mom? Is there anything to buy?" ask Fajar while still driving.

"The one who brought the car. You sit in the back" said Dafi.

Surely Fajar excitedly pulled his car over. Then change position with Dafi. Dawn is very happy to be able to sit close to Qeena, let alone fit on the road ga flat. Take a little mepet mode to Qeena.

Several times Dafi tried to wheeze to remind Fajar not to flirt with Qeena.

"Ehem .. ahem ..." Dafi again reminded Fajar while looking at the rear-seat rear-view mirror.

"Mas Dafi's throat is itchy, isn't it?" ask Noah.

"Ga ma'am, maybe cape's just not good. Later a lot of drinking also healed" Dafi tried to make everyone not suspicious.

Dawn actually understood his brother's intentions, but his name was close to the person he liked, must have forgotten the land.

They choose restaurants that serve regional specialties. Everyone goes to the restaurant and chooses food.

When Dafi was about to wash his hands, Dawn just came out of the bathroom. Directly the Dawn was drawn with Dafi.

"So attitude can be, right? amused dehlinya, rich om-om flirtatious who again deketin abege" said Dafi.

"Apaan sih Mas .. it's called opportunity in narrowness ... Haha. Lagian yes Mas .. om-om how the hell, Qeena is only a difference of five years with Dawn, well if Mas just rich om-om, will be the difference of seven years" said Fajar.

"Just beware, it's still the mode of return" threatened Dafi.

"How come it sounds jealous tone yes, do not say Mas like him yes, just realized if Qeena is getting bigger and more beautiful?" god Dawn.

"Don't ngaco ya talk, the discussion we have not mode, it has nothing to do with Mas" replied Dafi.

"Just don't play cornering, Qeena belongs to Dawn" Fajar said.

"Gas no problem you like him and intend seriously later. But he and you are not mahram. In Islam, women are placed in a very noble position. Not just anyone can touch it, let alone a man who is not a mahram. Seeing women we are encouraged to subdue the view because it can cause orgasmic temptation. Moreover, touching, of course the temptation is more powerful than the influence of eye sight. Can touch in an emergency and just that, rich in the event of an accident" said Dafi.

"Mas .. This we want to eat, not listen to Mas's lecture" said Dafi while gliding to the dining table.

After dinner, Dafi returned to drive the family of Noah home and asked for company to see the Gajah Mungkur reservoir the next day. Now sitting in front is Dawn and Dafi, Mbah Akunya behind with Qeena. Dafi reasoned to let Dawn know the way out of his village Qeena.

Before returning home, mumpung on the main road, Dafi pulled his car over at one of the minimarkets and asked everyone to wait in the car. About 15 minutes later, Dafi came out carrying a lot of tent. Put all the plastic in the back of the car.

"Borong Mas? We are not in a hotel to stay at home. It's all rice, sugar, oil the same instant noodles bought. Want to move? anyway where do we cook?" said Fajar while tidying up the plastic groceries brought by Dafi. Dafi did not answer anything and closed the back door after everyone entered. Then they continued their journey.

"It's the night Mak Nuha .. We say first, tomorrow we will come again. This is a little parcel, sorry yes we came earlier did not bring anything, because worried Rian is not comfortable if a lot stops" said the stale Dafi.

"Pake bothers Mas Dafi ... I was invited to eat, now given sembako, thank you" said Nuha.

"Sama-sama Mak .. Dafi should be said thanks, all this time Mak Nuha has helped Rian therapy. What we brought here is nothing the same as what Mak Nuha did ... Oh yes Qeena . thanks to you already excited sister Mas, has changed much now. I have no problem with the teacher BK again, have no more smoking and most importantly his worship is more diligent" said Dafi sincerely while patting his shoulder Fajar.

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Mr. Dzul and Ms. Fia spent this weekend's quality time together at the hotel. There's a lot they talk about, of course, the kids.

In their increasing age, of course, different from enjoying a honeymoon, not like a young couple who have a lot of gas. If at the age like they talk more, make out only occasionally.

"Bun .. we are getting older, until when we can get kids. It is time for us they began to be independent, maybe Dafi and Dawn we can escape. But Rian and Izma need us to slowly release" open Mr. Dzul.

"Everything is going as it should be Well, especially those who want to be taught to try" replied Bu Fia.

"We must be stronger to guide Rian Bun .. he is a special gift from God" said Mr. Dzul while stroking his wife's hair.

"She's not sick Well .. why everyone thinks she's sick" Ms Fia comforted herself.

"Yes ... Rian ga is sick, he's just different from his privilege. Now it seems that Rian has enjoyed school in a place that should be Bun. Please Mother damping him like the others. All this time Mother only paid attention to Izma. Our three sons even did not get the attention and affection of Mother as a whole" said Mr. Dzul advising.

"They are men Well, they can't be under the armpits of their parents. They have to be strong" Ms. Fia replied.

"Betul if Mother says they must be strong, but they need the touch of Mother. Is Mother willing if they look for another woman besides Mother?" ask Mr. Dzul seriously.

"You mean you want to find Mom's figure again that's for them?" ask Ms. Fia to get emotional.

"It's not Dad Bun ... I already have enough Mother. But they can meet a woman who is able to give affection like a mother" said Mr. Dzul.

Bu Fia fell silent thinking about the direction of her husband's conversation.

"Don't you ever think that they will eventually get married quickly because they feel comfortable with the woman? Who can give them the love they need? The children are getting older, soon they will introduce a woman to us" Mr. Dzul plays logic.

"There is a Yes Well the story of our son marrying young. They have to graduate from college and work first. Is marriage just a legal relationship between husband and wife? Need careful preparation" logic Bu Fia sewot.

"It could be Bun ... If we meet people who love the same they keep them want to stay together, what do we say? maybe we stop them when they are ready. Even more dangerous if we prohibit them from continuing to do desperate" said Mr. Dzul.

"Don't be weird, Dad said, serem shadowinnya" said Bu Fia.

"Makanya .. mumpung they have not found the figure of the woman, Mommy should be able to embrace them first. Embed that true love is the love of the mother to her child. As a benchmark also for them to find a companion later" suggested Mr. Dzul.

Ms. Fia took every word of her husband. He is still stuck with the doctrine of ghosts versus in-laws that befall his friends, so it is important for him later if the children must be married with his choice so that there is no friction in the future.

A mother always wants the best for her children. When the child has entered adulthood and it is time to get married, there are many wishes for them to marry the right person. A mother who has a son would want her child to find a woman who can give love without frills of treasure.

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Finally Dafi, Fajar and Rian will return to Jakarta, just two days and three nights in Wonogiri, Rian must return to therapy again. Rian did not want to part with Noah. But Dafi and Dawn were able to persuade Rian to go home first.

Dawn was joking with Qeena and Rian, they again climbed a water guava tree in the front yard of the house. Rian is the happiest. Because indeed Rian has a stock of energy that must be spent so that he can sleep later.

Noah and Dafi sat in the back garden. Dafi was interested in the view of the rice fields behind the house.

"Mak Nuha .. Thank you for bothering us. It's nice here the atmosphere, but we have to get back to activities" Dafi said.

"Emak even a lot of thanks, have been invited to eat at the restaurant, continue to be given sembako .. uh now given money too" replied Nuha.

"It's all pure Dafi money kok Mak . so don't worry about the receipt, it's not Dad's money. Dad's money is only made for the same hotel fare" said Dafi.

"Please Mas Dafi ... Say hello to Grandma Sri, Father and Mother yes" said Noah full haru.