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* Slice 83, Happy to see you

After dawn, Qeena was preparing the order of Pak Shaka, wheat bread and jam. In addition, Mr. Shaka also ordered risol filled with vermicelli and sambel beans for breakfast.

Qeena and Mak Nuha started to get busy in the kitchen. Dawn called out from the front door. The kitchen in this house is located beside, the door is facing the road. The dawn sits at the kitchen door. Damar and Aa' Zay who had just returned to dawn prayers saw there was a Dawn in front of the kitchen door. Damar asked Aa' Zay to come sit there so as not to cause slander.

Qeena provides black coffee for Dawn and Damar. His eyes Dawn never came out of Qeena's face.

"How I didn't fall in love with her, other than her pretty face from when I was a kid.

This woman has her own strength and attractiveness in the eyes of men. As young as this can overcome the burden that befalls him, able to save his own happiness and opinions. He was able to attempt to smile even when his heart was screaming, crying when moved, even laughing when frightened. O Allah, your servant wants to be his wing. Bless him with love and affection. I love you Qeena ..Even your name has long been in my heart without ever getting out of there" Fajar said in his heart.

"Qeena .. despite having to compete with prospective doctors like Mas Fajar, you will not take a step back. I will prove that we can be a great couple like Aa' Zay and Mba Erin" Damar said in his heart.

"This is why on the bengong, this Qeena yesterday was given a banana horn of the same neighbor, it was fried for friends coffee" said Qeena.

"Thank you .. cold air, a cup of coffee and a plate of bananas is amazing, plus there you are so special" said Fajar with a smile.

"Ngegombal mulu, the one at Villa ntar jealous" said Qeena.

"Oh .. he knows that if he loves Mas Fajar you, he is just a friend" replied Fajar.

"Oh yes Mas ... How is the family there?" cut Mak Nuha.

"Alhamdulillah Mak ... My father is in Jakarta again. Mother also rarely went out of town because of rising positions. Mas Dafi was assigned to Sungai Penuh Jambi, Izma has almost graduated High School ... Dawn itself again Koas . oh yes Rian Alhamdulillah already routine therapy. Udah can clean themselves from dirt, have been able to eat using a spoon, has been calmer as well" Fajar enthusiast story.

"Alhamdulillah has been more successful yes .. May you all be given fluency in both work and study" said Mak Nuha.

"Aamiin yes rabbal 'alamin" replied Dawn.

"When are we at Villa?" ask Mak Nuha.

"It's old Mak, but tomorrow it has to be Koas again. This afternoon we returned to Jakarta. But Fajar promised to be here again if the holidays are yes" said Fajar.

"But Mother asks do not tell anyone about our existence yes, let us calm down to live here" said Mak Nuha.

"Emak equals Qeena what's the effort here?" ask Dawn again.

"Alhamdulillah we sell bread, mangroves and jam. Not many messages, but this Qeena is diligent. Titip to the bread stalls we made. It was so that the Homeschooling meeting also opened a boarding" continued Mak Nuha.

"Oh Qeena homeschooling .. Alhamdulillah" replied Fajar.

"Aa' Zay and his wife, Teh Erin, are working on Qeena to homeschool" Qeena said.

"Ohhh ... That was Aa' Zay last night, wasn't it?" ask Dawn.

"Yes ..their family is good Mas, just like the Mas Dawn family" said Qeena.

"Because Emak and Qeena are good people, so always met with good people as well. And those who charge everything for Qeena's school?" said Fajar curiously.

"Qeena helps out at her house for school fees. They did not ask, but Qeena who wanted it, did not want a debt of gratitude like to Mas Fajar's family. Kan Homeschooling most afternoons just started. So in the morning make bread or if there is a food order to make first, the abis help free or take care of his son Aa' Zay. It is clean every two days. It was a normal night for the neighborhood kids to study here. Abis said that if he studied with his mother instead of the rich world war" story Mak Nuha.

"Ga cape you're rich every day like Qeena?" asked the sad Dawn to hear Qeena working so hard.

"Don't have a choice Mas" replied Qeena trying to relax, but there was a tone of bitterness that Dawn caught.

"Just go back and Qeena is next to us again. You only live in school, you do not need to know the rich things gini" said Fajar.

"Mas .. tastes better like this, tastes like meat. What enters our body is the result of hard work and relentless do'a. It is not yet time to rest, because it is precisely the beginning of a future that we have compiled and dreamed of. Qeena also does not want Mom to work hard, it is time to replace. Qeena takes care of you" said Qeena.

"It's even more amazing to see the current Qeena. You are not just a pretty face and heart, but you are an angel who strays to earth" said Fajar again.

"Well if he's a stray angel, it means no gaul times in heaven, or he doesn't have HP that has GPS" suddenly Saino already behind Dawn.

"Eh Bang Saino .. would you like to take risol?" wait yes, Qeena love water first sambel nuts" said Qeena.

Damar was still monitoring all the chatter and behavior of Dawn to Qeena.

"Woi Damar, wanted noh same nyang laen, pan he said to go fishing, already prepared tuh. This is only Bang Sai asked Mr. Shaka Boss to bring risol to the fishing place. Rame noh disono" reported Bang Saino.

"Males ah fishing .. bosen" Damar replied.

"You are the same as Neng Qeena ... Ampe abis dawn direct wakuncar" ledek Saino.

"That's who the hell? nyablak really" asked Fajar while helping Qeena stir the beans.

"James Bonnnnn." replied Qeena.

"Is this a hero?" word of Dawn wonder because rich pieces of Saino is not rich enough in the movie.

"James bon .. keep the machine on kebon .. hehehe .." joked Qeena.

"Udah can pickup line apparently..progress really" said Fajar.

"He was one of Aa' Zay's confidants. Well, Aa' Zay is arguably the boss here, the land is many, the famous vegetable and fruit entrepreneur here, even has a business selling fruit vegetables online in Jabodetabek. Plus his wife is also the son of a businessman tajir in Jakarta, well Villa where Mas Fajar nginap tuh has his father-in-law Aa' Zay. This house is also a house of inheritance owned by Aa' Zay, Abahan's house which is a legacy for Mamahnya Aa' Zay but eventually exchanged with another house because Mamahnya want a more modern and large house" qeena.

"Waduh .. so Aa' Zay is a joke after all. T-shirts with rich Kabayan pants, sandals also wear Silaw brand flip flops that are only ten thousand" said Fajar.

"It is precisely if the real sultan was rich that Mas. He has luxury items, but he's actually collected. Said the original here, Aa' Zay already has a rich motorbike that Mas Dafi had when he was at school here. The car also opened the roof, but he was the usual make. His wife also did not show off wearing excessive jewelry. Only wear wedding rings and bracelets Aa' Zay gives when applying. Anyway, the couple is down to earth really" continued Qeena.

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When he wanted to go to work, Dafi still saw at the house of Mr. RT crowded. Looks like the family lady has come to pick up her son. There are authorities too.

Dafi just waved her hand to sign her saying she wanted to go to work.

Along he walked, remembering the story of Mak Imah. How Mak Imah was trapped by blind love with a man who was not responsible until finally managed to touch his body. Bringing Mak Imah had become a comfort woman even if only briefly. Feel the way astray but lead to conviction.

"Let there not be another Mak Imah-Mak Imah after this. Enough women have become the object of suffering men. Why do men always have to be oriented just to taste a woman's body? don't they have feelings too? don't they also need affection, not just hugs and kisses. O Allah ... of my two love stories .. is it only oriented to fulfilling the desire of the Servant to marry young? have a child who will be no different age the same Servant? what's the difference between men like Mak Imah's ex-husband and last night's man? Is this what God always separates? Forgive me O Allah .." said Dafi in his heart.

Apparently in Dafi's office was already crowded about the issue of cars rocking in front of Dafi's rented house.

"Danish mah gercep really see soan, could-can abis naji he even went there. Though the car is black, the glass is also dark, the tree cover and tall weeds, Danish time can know" said his rented friend Dafi.

"Tau Lo Nish, restless Lo ya heard the sound of people sighing" another ledk.

"Sleeping so on do not ngebo .. so there is a strange sound. Inadvertently also open the door to find the wind, even someone else is playing the wind" said Dafi while preparing for work.

"That was the first time there was an incident like Nish, kanya had lived there for a year, never had a case of a rocking car. There is a rocking tree that is said to be there is a waiter who likes a prank" said Mas Rizki.

"It is important to have gotong royong cleanin tuh tah thatalang, quite the land can play ball" suggested Dafi.

"Tuh .. rather than playing ball-managed gelo couples, mending to play real ball" continued Mas Riski.

"You gelo mah pair is not playing soccer Mas, but playing goal-breaking" said another colleague.

"Sami mawon .. anyways the couple on the fear of possession what? do strange under the big tree that" replied Mas Riski wonder.

"Satan mah demen Mas, means the task is light. Kaga tried to tease people, but his own people were easily tempted" continued Dafi.

"Danish if you really like it" said Mas Riski.