TOAST
* Slice 70, Still tonight
Zavier opened the lunchbox. There's toast in it. Dafi saw the bread, the wheat bread in the form of a small box and in it contained jam. It's like dejavu's the same past.
"Om want to toast?" bargain Zavier while thrusting the food box to Dafi.
"Take aja Fi .. seems very rich mupeng mupeng really see the bread" said Aa' Zay.
"I remember the past of that loaf of bread" Dafi said.
"Daughter huh?" ledek Aa Zay's.
"Not A' .the great women I've known. The toast-selling woman who struggles to make a living. Who has never complained about the same situation and never give up" explained Dafi rada mellow.
"Sampe always remember the same bread .. How different is the bread? the richness is the same .. even bakery-bakery in Jakarta tastes better. If here mah still not entered the price if you play wheat bread like this. The maker only makes wheat bread if there is an order" said Aa' Zay.
"May Om ask for a deck of toast?" pinta Dafi's. Zavier.
Dafi bit the toast. There was a hard taste he revealed, but it still felt the same, just like the first time he had bitten during the graduation of Kindergarten.
"This bread is exactly what Mak Leha made it. Is this just a feeling? but why is it the same?" dafi said in his heart.
Aa' Zay apparently noticed how to eat Dafi who really enjoyed the slice of toast with all the flavor and like thinking about something.
"Fi .. if you are still hungry, there is a sandwich, my wife had a cheese and abon taste, it can be in the same match bakery famous. This bread is soft and savory" promo Aa' Zay.
"Who is this A'?" ask Dafi curiously.
"You want a message?" said Aa' Zay.
"I want to meet the same people who made this bread" replied Dafi confidently.
"Meet? why did you want to meet?" look at Aa' Zay who feels suspicious about Dafi.
"Yes curious, the bread may taste so-so, but this bread reminds me of something that is not finished" said Dafi still did not want to open with Aa' Zay.
"It could be, just come to my house, I will transfer to his place" said Aa' Zay.
"Thank you before" replied Dafi.
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"Jar ... ga you .. ga Masmu .. all no one wants to know the adoration of heart to Grandma? aren't you in love seeing a lot of sliver women in front of your eyes?" ask Grandma Sri.
"sam ... Dawn just wants to be with Qeena. He was his first love and will always be his love Dawn" said Fajar full of confidence.
"Now that Qeena has left, you don't know where" said Granny Sri.
"He'll be back Nek . Maybe not now, but later. He and Dawn again both established themselves to unite later. Maybe now Fajar focus first for college, next semester has many internships. But sure enough, Qeena was written to be the destiny of Dawn" said Fajar with the sword.
"Ga may ah precede destiny. Do 'aja you met a good woman and can accept you as is, not what is. Anyway anyone later, for as long as I believe, Grandma agrees. Grandma is sure if Grandma's grandchildren know which is good to be a companion" advice Grandma Sri.
"Thank you, Nek .. always support what we want" Fajar said, as he hooked up to his Grandmother.
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Noah, Qeena and Damar sat on the front porch of the house. They talked three.
"Why should you go to Jakarta? what is your school?" ask Damar.
"I'm homeschooling, tomorrow want to anterin the file and fill out the registration form. Erin's tea goes in there" replied Qeena.
"Mas Fajar nyariin you, why the hell should run away from them?" urged Damar.
"Room ... Mother please do not tell anyone about our existence, let us start a new life. Believe me, we didn't do anything that broke the law. Just need to pull over and move on with life together" cut off Nuha who felt like she was confused to see Qeena confused to answer.
"Isn't the Om Dzul family good? they can certainly see if there is something" said Damar.
"Yes ... is very good Mas Dzul family .. but let this be the best choice for us" said Nuha again.
"So the same mother Qeena has already died to live here? fighting again from zero here?" ask Damar carefully.
"Yes .we feel calmer here, finding money is not easy, but here are many opportunities" said Qeena.
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At ten o'clock in the evening, Aa' Zay and his entourage leave Villa.
"Oh yes Fi . If you want to meet the baker, come tomorrow morning to the house. My house is the mosque we met yesterday. There will be a fork before the mosque from the direction of arrival yesterday, fitting hook cat cream black fence, it's my home. Or just ask Aa' Zay's house, must have known everything" said Aa' Zay.
"Oh yes ... if so, tomorrow morning I play there" said Dafi.
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Qeena and Noah chatted in the room after Damar came home.
"Mak ... how is this ... There are people who know us and know where we are?" said Qeena rada panicked.
"We should be able to tell Damar and convince him not to talk to anyone" replied Noah.
"Mak .. Until now, Qeena doesn't know why we have to go to Om Dzul's family. Why the hell is Mak?" ask Qeena who is still curious.
"Emak can not be explained .. but clearly Mother is not ready to face reality" said Nuha sad.
"What is the truth Mak?" ask Qeena.
"Emak kanjana .. if you are seventeen years old, Mother will explain everything to you, be patient. if the age of the mother ga sampa when you turn that age, then you will be able to do it, open a bag of chocolate stored in the cupboard Mother in the village. It's all there" pinta Nuha.
"Don't say it Mak ... Qeena only has Mom .. don't stay in Qeena Mak .." replied Qeena while hugging her Mom.
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"Not sleeping Lo Nish .. again why sit here while looking up at the sky" said his friend Dafi who suddenly made Dafi shocked.
"Enak just sit here .. calm .. far from pollution" replied Dafi.
"Yes .. all this time I explore Indonesia and abroad, just found a place that feels we go home. The people's reception is good. The air is tight, not hot and not cold. Liatin the original residents also seem to be stressed, ah. anyway I want to come back here again bring family" continued his friend Dafi.
"Tomorrow we're back at what time? morning I have a need first" asked Dafi.
"Tomorrow we check out at half-hour, continue to pray and lunch at Puncak, from there free, want to go home monggo, want to muter-muter Bogor also can" said his friend Dafi.
"OK deh.. mornin want to find my grandmother's pleasure first as well as meet someone" replied Dafi.
"Meet girl Lo yes .. gile nih, gercep very mas this one. Abis disbanded with his new gasspoll nyari direct level sister" ledek his friend Dafi who knew the romance story of Dafi because it had rame, Dafi had never had a crush on women, Dafi had never had a crush on women, plus several times reject the expression of feelings of women who like him.
"Don't think about setting up a new story. Yesterday was only for corn, only three months had broken up the road" said Dafi rada sadly.
"Sometimes I wonder who his name is .. ehm .. Rahma ... Yes Rahma, Lo less what try. Face above the standard is even though it is not very handsome, which I know Lo ga neko-neko, love the same family that will automatically love also dong same girlfriend, who I know, pinter and have a bright future. You are the ideal husband candidate, much sought after in-laws because of the state servant. Not yet added to the value of the pluses, Bokap officials in one of the most important red plate companies in the country. Nyokap Lo also has an important position in a foreign company.
"The reality is not kannn .. proof that he broke our relationship. What was called there was no meaning in front of women" replied Dafi cynically.
"Ga all girl times .. her eyes are Rahma aja who closed, until the rich guy Lo kicked .. I'm sure one day he will mute already mutusin Lo" said his friend encouraged.
"Udahlah ... Life goes on right? maybe we are not a match" said Dafi.
"Gw wants to know, Lo's point of view about prospective partners. You see, if we-we are clear yes, beautiful, good, smart, can accept what is. But never heard Lo want it rich how" his friend asked.
"Maybe yesterday is enough for a lesson, even if it is a little while but there is something to be learned from there. Now we will try to find what is always asked in every strand of the do'a in the third of the night, hoping that God will be the intermediary to convey the passionate longing. She who will always want to be told to the universe, that she is the woman who always makes the day more meaningful and colorful, she will always teach the true meaning of waiting and struggle" say Dafi while fantasizing.
"There's a rich girl in stock?" ask his friend wonder.
"Makanya is not looking for in the near future" said Dafi again.
"Gw entered first ah .. over time chat with Lo ntar I even became a poet without works" said his friend Dafi.
Dafi still looked at the clear sky, the color was blue but not dark.
"Why since setting foot in Ciloto, does it feel like there is something .. an unusual vibration .... What is the same place? The power just this time to step foot into this area. Usually just passing through. It was also just in front of the highway, ga until the rich village of gini" said Dafi himself.
Qeena tonight was also unable to sleep, she opened the window of the room and looked at the same sky as Dafi but from a different place.
"Maybe from the morning deg-degan it because want to meet Kak Damar yes, but have met why still deg-degan huh? What are the effects of worrying that Kak Damar will leak our presence in Ciloto?" qeena said in her heart.