TOAST
* Slice 39, Meeting
Qeena carried a tray of fried rice, coffee and water for Iyus. He put the tray on the terrace table.
"Pak ... please eat breakfast first" said Qeena with his chauffeur.
Iyus stopped wiping the car glass. She was stunned to see the beauty of Qeena. A creation of God worthy of admiration.
"New huh? The power has never seen here" Iyus said.
"Yes sir .. I just arrived yesterday" replied Qeena.
"It's still a kid, how do you work? Or is it Bu Fia's brother?" ask Iyus again.
"Not sir.I am here to go to school, funded by Om Dzul. I am not their brother" Qeena replied.
"Whose name? his face was rich and foreign" asked Iyus.
"My name is Qeena Pak" replied Qeena who made Iyus somewhat shocked.
Qeena was still standing near the terrace table.
"Qeena.." murmured Iyus almost unheard.
"Is there anything else you want to take, sir?" ask Qeena.
"Ga .. no need ... is enough" replied Iyus.
Qeena was willing to enter the house, she was willing to finish her load in the kitchen.
Iyus was still silent as he looked at Qeena's figure until it disappeared from his sight. His face was the face of Noah and Faith.
"He's Fadhilla Shaqeena my son isn't he? His face even looked like rich Nuha ... But why is there no feeling that vibrates when squirming him .. ahhh just the same name aja yes.." tepis Iyus in his mind.
Qeena again put on her shoes and sat in front of her room, preparing for school, but it was too early.
"The man in front of you was rich, but where?" muttered Qeena in the heart. Qeena was still trying hard to remember, looking at the pool.
"Qeena .. breakfast first" asked Dawn to surprise Qeena, until Qeena jumped from her seat.
"Astaghfirullah" replied Qeena.
"Sorry .. sorry .. shocked yes" said Fajar.
"Yes ... very surprised" replied Qeena.
"Dream what the hell early in the morning" seduced Dawn.
"Ga ... later on Qeena eat it, not usual breakfast" replied Qeena.
"Begin changing good habits" advises Fajar.
"About the prospective doctor .. already pinter nasehatin" coda Qeena.
"Truly this, will make energy as well ..yuk breakfast" asked Dawn again.
"Mas... who was that man in front?" ask Qeena.
"What else is the car?" ask Fajar.
"Yes clean the car" replied Qeena.
"Mother's Driver .. Mr. Iyus his name.. Why? recognize?" answer Dawn.
"We've seen his face, but we don't know him either. Icus ... Iyus . - how familiar is his name" said Qeena.
"Really familiar?" the dawn assured.
"Ga know too" said Qeena.
Ms. Fia was ready to go to work, Dafi also wanted to leave with Mr. Dzul's car.
"Mas ... Mas ... really need not today use a car?" tanya Fajar chases Dafi.
"It needs to be, see a lot of brought, want a presentation so it's not possible to use a motorbike, a lot of gini innate Mas" said Dafi.
"OK deh .. pinjem the motor Mas aja deh" said Fajar while mesem-mesem.
"What's your motor?" ask Dafi.
"Gapapa . is the coolness of the new Mas motorbike, sporty it" replied Fajar.
"Aja mode .. ga no deh, so it can be hugged yes Qeena .. sorry bro really the reason" ledek Dafi.
"The name is also a mas business" said Fajar dead fleas.
"Part of bothering anterine, tell me to go up, learn independently" said Bu Fia.
"Kasian" replied Fajar.
Loneliness and longing are familiar things felt by Qeena as a regional child. At the age of fourteen, he must be able to solve his own problems. Qeena never mentioned Bu Fia's treatment of him to Noah. For Qeena will definitely be a sadness for her mother if she is told. His determination was unanimous, his departure to Jakarta his goal was to change the fate of the family.
Being away from the parents was the hardest thing to live with because this was the first time that Noah and Qeena were far apart. Silently, Qeena had a very big dream. Surely there are sacrifices that will be made, one of which is holding back longing for his mother. If you miss knocking on the heart, sometimes only crying can be issued every night.
Already two months Qeena lived in Mr. Dzul's house, he did not occupy the stall because the tenant instead extended the contract again. Though it had been rejected by Dafi, but still the merchant asked to extend the time again considering his merchandise rame at the stall.
Mr. Dzul actually cape had to hear Bu Fia's rant about Qeena, not to mention the Dawn that is completely overprotective of Qeena until delivered every school and if he has time to pick up home from school, it will be picked up.
Dafi also began to worry about Rian who seemed increasingly uncontrollable when close to Qeena.
In the afternoon, Mr. Dzul, Dafi and Dawn sat in the front yard gazebo, just above the fish pond. Qeena was helping Mba Tinah prepare dinner. Rian also played in the kitchen. Ms. Fia had not yet returned home from work and Izma was engrossed in her room.
"Dad perhatiin there are different ga same Rian? Twice this time I saw him hugging and kissing Qeena's hand, the more Qeena pulled himself the more aggressive, even before Qeena hit the claw" said Mr. Dzul.
"Children do understand that***** but well, he must not understand that" said Dawn.
"Mas has also seen, yes most attraction Riannya just to be diverted. So how Rian is also a man who is already in puberty, must feel the sensation as well" replied Dafi.
"You are a beautiful girl .. Kanya same Mba Party she is not so" said Fajar astonished.
"Eatya Dad was astonished, the same Izma or Mother is also ordinary. It's like something's not right with this kid. Rich no input that goes wrong into his brain. How has Rian therapy developed so far? " ask Mr. Dzul.
"Alhamdulillah said his doctor and therapist, his motorbike Rian has been far developed. Holding a glass can also be real and ga origin banting. By the way, it is not clear but we can understand the direction of the conversation. Start can be spoken two ways and dare to look at us while talking. Since accompanied by Qeena he was more calm during therapy" explained Dafi.
"So what can our plan continue?" ask Mr. Dzul.
"What plan is it?" Curious dawn.
"The plan unites them" replied Mr. Dzul.
"Unite how do you mean?" the more Dawn did not understand the direction of Mr. Dzul's conversation.
"Dad has a plan to marry them" replied Mr. Dzul casually.
"APPAAAAA????" ask Fajar in shock.
"Is there a problem?" answer Mr. Dzul.
"Dad ...during this Dawn considered Dad the wisest person, but why is this like Well, means Qeena was brought here to familiarize himself with Rian. I don't think Rian has any privileges. I really want to be Qeena's companion. It's not Rian's love, but it's all really hurting Qeena. If you know what Dad's plan is, better first Fajar halangin Dad's intention nyekolahin Qeena here" said Fajar sewot.
"You better think again. Rian did not understand the rights and duties as a husband. Qeena is also new to Yah High School, let her enjoy her school days first, complete her and her family's ideals in the village" added Dafi mediate.
"But what will Rian be? I'm just worried that Dad doesn't exist, Mommy doesn't care about Rian. Your ngarepin is also difficult, if your companion can accept Rian, if not how? And Izma moreover, his work is the same movie co-boyband whose boy is kinyis-kinyis it. Now what do you have to try?" challenge Mr. Dzul.
"But yeah, gini too. The point is not the same Qeena" replied Fajar.
"Because you like her?" ask Mr. Dzul to shoot Dawn.
"Yes .. Even Dawn has a plan to make her a wife. Not only is it Yah .. but it's not fair for Qeena if Rian, instead of demeaning Rian, but Rian still can't do anything by himself. Qeena has great potential, her wings are starting to expand, can we break her wings so she can't fly?" ask Philosophical Fajar.
"Qeenya also does not necessarily want Yah .. kayang ga she has a rich husband Rian? Why Rian's privilege should be acceptable to Qeena, does Rian also understand my purpose so that Rian can have something to take care of?" Dafi spoke again.
"Keep what else? we have no choice" Mr. Dzul said.
"Don't have a choice, but Daddy's imposing" said Dafi who began to get upset about his father's idea.
Dafi went into his room. He shed his body after this heart tired began to work in a government office.
He was just trying to close his eyes. The HP reads. There's a known number of ga's coming in. Dafi accepted the call.
"Assynnnya ... Sis.. This is Rahma" said Rahma from the end of the phone.
"Waalaikumsalam" answered Dafi who immediately sat down and excited. Rahma's voice is very smooth.
"I'm sorry, just a month ago, call my sister. My HP is gone, all the numbers haven't been backed up. I looked for Kak Dafi at the college I did not meet. On campus, no one knows Dafi. Once there was a Dafi name instead of Brother" Rahma said.
"Yes . if on Campus use the first name will be on our nametag" said Dafi.
"Well Rahma was wondering, someone apparently said what Kak Dafi meant by Kak Danish, yes I finally asked for a picture of Kak Danish. Right look. Finally I asked for his HP number because he said Brother has graduated and worked" added Rahma.
"Yes" said Dafi.
"I want to return the money, brother, can I just transfer?" ask Rahma.
"Where if we meet at the campus tomorrow afternoon, there happens to be business there, so all of you meet" Dafi suggested.
"Can ... later make an agreement where yes Brother?" ask Rahma again.
"I will contact where it will be" said Dafi.
Actually, Dafi has no business to the campus, he is the one who reasoned to Rahma. Mode to see again. It just so happens that tomorrow he has an outside task so the time can be arranged.
Dafi's goal was to convince her heart again that she had found the woman who made her heart tremble.