TOAST
* Slice 34, See you later

"Yes we've been sitting under the ajalah tree, there's bale tuh" pointed Dafi to his friends.

"Why are you sitting there?" tanya Qeena assured.

"Yes gapapa, again we can not enter the house. We are male guests, you are female, what people will say. So we should both keep the ajalah so as not to arise slander, do not forget also if the devil is everywhere, are you not afraid we are all men?" dafi replied while looking at his friend.

"What do you mean Bro... gw satan is that?" mas Roy the leader.

"Ga said loh Mas..." Dafi said with a smile.

Others laugh because as long as they are a survey team, this Mas Roy is always the mode of every girl who is slippery.

Dafi and his friends unwinded at the bale, the clock showed at two in the afternoon, in fact they had lunch, but because many roads became a bit hungry and sleepy.

They have started the survey from morning, muter from village to village assisted by statistical partners to each house. So tired, there are those who take a sleeping position in the bale and some are leaning on the tree trunk.

"Qeena .. Have coffee?" tanya Dafi approached Qeena half-whispering but kept her distance.

"Ga Mas" replied Qeena.

"This please make coffee yes, black coffee, buy in the shop first coffee, the same you buy food what cake, the rich fad so much nih mouth" dafi said as he gave a hundred thousand to Qeena.

Qeena immediately rushed to the stall to buy Dafi the same item, after she went straight to the kitchen to prepare coffee.

"That's who the hell is Nish?(Dafi was called Danish because when he worked his first name)" asked Mas Roy the leader.

"My sister Mas .. used to live in Jakarta, now moved here. Yes he has been in Wonogiri for three years" explained Dafi.

"Adek met big time ... Beautiful rich is so good and sure" replied Mas Roy ngeledek.

"Mas Roy emang if the affairs of women understand very well, how yes .. confused actually want a story. The point is that we and our family have known their mother since Qeena was a child" explained Dafi.

"Qeena .. a modern name in the middle of an area like this. Then he's free dong huh?" ask Roy reassuringly.

"Related free ya ga as well, my sister already ngincer from him was a child .. yes you could say he was my sister-in-law candidate .. hehehe" replied Dafi.

"Weight if competing as well as Danish, in which girl does not want to be her ex Danish parents who have positions, plus her sister is a prospective doctor" said Fito, her college friend Dafi, he was two years older than Dafi, but they were.

"Danish mah ga looks like a rich boy yes, if you go to campus riding a regular duck motorcycle doang. Well if you have brought the same car wearing clothes outside the new gini uniform looks like tajirnya" said Mas Roy.

"It could be Mas Roy I mah, this car has Mother, not mine. Later if I succeed on my own feet may be called tajir ... hehehe" replied Dafi humbly.

"Sama aja Nish ... have parents yes have children too. Parents find money for whom if not for children" replied Mas Roy.

Qeena came out of the house with a tray containing 4 cups of coffee and lentho (a snack that belongs to the ancient food that still survives today. The basic ingredients of making lentho are tholo beans and boiled cassava or cassava flour that has been mashed).

"Thank you Ya Qeena" Dafi said with a smile.

"Please taste, kampung food" said stale Qeena.

"Qeena yes ... know me Roy .. call me Mas Roy" said Mas Roy as he reached out his hand.

Qeena only smiled as Mas Roy extended his hand. Mas Roy understands that Qeena does not want to greet him. Also between Dafi and Qeena ga salaman.

"Mr Noah came home in the afternoon?" ask Dafi.

"Usually ba'da ashar, soon.. Working or just a holiday in Wonogiri?" qeena.

"We are in a population census here, updating population data to face another year of elections" Dafi told Qeena.

"Oh yes . I was horrified Mas, yesterday Mr. Kades already gave an announcement, the residents were asked to prepare a ID card or a copy of it for those outside the city" said Qeena.

"But from yesterday there were many who did not have a self-identity, it became a bit troublesome as well. So we cooperate with local governments, such as Kades or Kadus to help record residents who do not have a ID card" said Dafi again.

"Danish ... Aduh .. again relax gini talk mulu work. Dear in front of the eyes there is a sweet girl .. know it to us" Serobot Fito.

"Oh yes until forgot .this is Mas's work team, this is Mas Roy, Fito with Angga" said Dafi while pointing at one by one his friends.

"Qeena.." said Qeena with a smile, Qeena had prepared to sit in the bale right next to Dafi, Dafi immediately stood up and hurriedly towards the terrace and raised the bench that was there. Fito was ready to stand so that Qeena could sit on the bale.

"Sitting here Qeena, in the bale are Mas friends at that bed, not good to see people" said Dafi.

Qeena followed Dafi's instructions. He sits on the bench.

"Jeez Danish .. can't be a bit of a twinkle. You are even more possessive than his parents" said Fito Rada sewot.

"But the five of us here, except just together with the new Qeena deh ga eloquent" said Angga.

"Tau nih .. no big deal Lo Nish" said Fito.

"Kaga Santuy beut dah Lo Nish, or maybe Lo want to tackle alone" said Mas Roy.

Dafi just shook his lips and shook his head.

"Qeena has a boyfriend yet?" asked Angga who had been quiet a lot but watched Qeena.

"Yet Mas, I just graduated Junior High, still small" said plain Qeena.

"Gapapa lah... age Mas Roy is also only twenty years old, just wait for you three more years" teased Mas Roy.

"Wah Mas Roy do not want to be samber people first, the age of Mas bro, mending my same aja Qeena, Mas Fito only twenty-one years kok" Fito immediately nimbrung.

"Woy. wah on this severe, can not see the girl directly aja his eyes on the literate. Still stink kencur, do not get contaminated with your rich playboys yes" said Dafi Becanda.

"Still young still have to open many branches that Nish, make natural selection. It will be the flagship branch that will be a companion to life" said Fito.

Before Ashar, Noah returned home. Shocked also look at his home page rame. Apparently, Nuha was asked to cook in the house of a neighbor who wanted to worship. Dafi immediately kissed the hand of Mak Nuha. Mak Nuha permission to take a shower first because later he wants to pray, his body smells of smoke.

Dafi and his friends prayed in Qeena's room. Small but clean and clean.

Then they continued to talk again with Mak Nuha and Mbah Akung. At five o'clock in the afternoon they want to input the data collected today.

"Qeena can help us tomorrow? Sometimes we have language barriers as well, who knows later even facilitate our tasks, just a day because tomorrow we have gone to the next village" Mas Roy asked.

Qeena looked at Dafi as if asking for an answer.

"Good idea, but still there must be a professional count dong, his time to spare time but no money service" said Dafi to the point.

"Relax bro, there will be funds for statistical partners, we can allocate from there, so far we can save money because the statistical partners are even the village devices that we do not want to pay" answer Mas Roy.

"Can you tomorrow?" shoot Dafi at Qeena. Qeena nodded her head in agreement, for him the important thing is that there is money and halal must be done.

The next day, for a full day, Qeena helped Dafi's team walk around the village. Because Qeena has been widely known there, especially if not for her beauty and intelligence, it will make it easier for the team to collect data. The community is becoming more open to the data requested by the team.

After taking Qeena home and giving a little money to Mak Nuha, Dafi left because tomorrow morning he had surveyed another location.

Time to rest at the hotel. his HP reads, there's a video call from Dawn.

"Mas ... kok to where Qeena did not say anything" protested Fajar via video call.

"Ga tau will also be placed there. Report again the same you want what? No boss, neither is the team. I've learned the real thing, he said he wanted to be a doctor, pursue the course to understand. Remember your profession is related to human life, so the knowledge must be true" Dafi's advice.

"The same guy's friends, right?" cecar Fajar's.

"Emang his team is all men, Qeena was helping all day. Take it easy to take care of it from your friends" replied Dafi.

"Awas aja if there is a nikung. He had Dawn tagged to Mak Nuha a long time ago" Fajar recalled.

"It's so complicated, just help out. That's also he's just anter-anter us to the citizens, besides Qeena also just graduated Junior High School, still long journey .. kanya you need to buy lice medicine deh Jar" said Dafi.

"What is lice medicine? I didn't" asked Fajar in surprise.

"Make it drunk so it doesn't get nervous" replied Dafi.

"Eh Mamasku already can joke, kirain rich in wood .. plate and stiff" said Fajar while chuckling.

"Mas Dafi ... Qeena ... Ms. Ain yes..." Rian joined in because he heard Dawn call with Dafi.

"Yes .. Rian bobo yes .. It's late" said Dafi patiently.

"Mas Dafi ... Mas ... Qeena eat cassava ga rice" said Rian origin.

"Why eat cassava? know where?" ask Dafi curiously.

"Liat Rian" said Rian simply.

Dawn tried to extract information from Rian. Rian likes to talk impressed original, but actually he must have seen or heard people talking. He was quick to record, so impressed his mouth was a bucket too because of his spoons. But if we ask further he will definitely repeat the same information. Sometimes the memory is stored long, which a few years ago was only told a few years later.