TOAST
* Slice 90, Accidentally
In the district of Rawang Expanse, Full River City there is a mosque with modern architecture blend of European and Persian architecture, previously this mosque is a means of worship with the typical architecture of Kerinci, in 1938 the modest mosque was permanently built.
The architecture of the Rawang Grand Mosque building is the most magnificent mosque and is the pride of the Kerinci community.
There is a Tabligh Akbar event, because on Saturday, Dafi and his office friends can attend there. After the event, there is a food and clothing bazaar at the Mosque. Everybody's headed there. The bustling spirit of the Akbar Tabligh participants hunting for goods or food that is only obtained if there is a Bazaar like this
Because it has entered lunch time (after Dzuhur prayer), Dafi and friends look for regional specialties. They split because of differences in taste.
The choice of Dafi fell into the semah fish gulai, a typical culinary made from fresh fish is a recommendation from local residents who participate in Tabligh Akbar.
Dafi queues at a stall selling fish goulash.
Fitting really he still got a portion of gulai pemba fish.
"This bag is Mas .. there is still one portion, use the rice is all right, a little bit gapapa right? after all there are pieces of fish also .just more than a serving" said the seller's mother.
"Yes, ma'am, I ate a lot" Dafi replied politely.
"This is Mas who met us on Saturday? who nolongin Zahwa Mother's son" said his mother Zahwa.
"Oh yes .. my wealth is familiar with Mother's face" replied Dafi.
"Ma .. change the prayer" said one woman as she placed her purse on the bench.
After turning back, Dafi and Zahwa were glued to each other.
"Ashva ... Mama wants to pray first, later this Mas is given his rice all the same sugar that pieces are loved all" info Zahwa's mother.
Zahwa's mother immediately entered the mosque. Who helped his mother on this site also just finished praying and immediately tidied up the empty containers.
"This is Mas." said Zahwa, handing him a plate of rice and a bowl of gulai.
"Eat at this table, okay? it's finished with his trade" Pinta Dafi.
"By Mas, I get you the plastic stool first" replied Zahwa.
Dafi seemed to be enjoying her lunch. This gulai tastes delicious, the texture is dense and crunchy, plus a blend of spices, gulai semah fish more delicious pamper Dafi tongue.
"What fish is this?" ask Dafi.
"Fish as we say it, usually only live in Lake Kerinci and the river is rushing" explained Zahwa.
"What's the name? different like this, not rich in rice that I usually eat" asked Dafi again.
"Oh that's rice from Payo rice, the name is local rice Kerinci area, pollen and large grains" replied Zahwa.
"The real person is here? understand the power" asked Dafi.
"Not Mas, I'm from Jakarta too, just like Mas Dafi, I was born there, but I just moved around following Papa's errand, but my Mama was originally here, so it was like coming home" Zahwa.
"Oh that .. Mr Buyung here too?" ask Dafi.
"Pak Buyung is with Papa, I am the same Mama and Mama employees who are to this Bazaar" continued Zahwa.
Zahwa's mother finished praying back to her lap.
"This child is Miss ... Maknyusss" praise Dafi.
"Thank you for the compliment" replied Zahwa's mother.
"It's different, yes, ma'am is as gulai Padang" said Dafi again.
"Basicnya gulai same aja Mas, maybe that makes different fish. The flavor is the same as the others, there is cayenne pepper, salt, ginger, laos, turmeric, onion and garlic and coconut milk" explained his mother Zahwa.
"But these scales are edible huh Mom? Similar to the goldfish model" asked Dafi.
"Yes . Pemba fish is still one type with fish and tilapia, but cooking fish this mahg no need to throw the scales. The scales have a chewy texture so it is good to eat. It sounds weird, but it's savory, right? like biting a young bone in a chicken" continued Zahwa's mother.
"Yes Ma... Thank God I here a lot of culinary tasting area and always fit my tongue" said Dafi.
"Main to the house of Mas, we are still here where he lives, in the expanse of Rawang. Where's mas?" ask Zahwa's mother again.
"I'm in the Penuh Bu River, not far from my office" explained Dafi.
"It was only about fifteen minutes from here" said Zahwa's mother.
"That's Mom, here fifteen minutes including far, because the road is not as crowded as Jakarta" said Dafi.
"This said Mr Buyung his son Mr Dzul huh? still in the same department with Zahwa's father" said Zahwa's mother.
"Yes Ma'am, it used to be Mr. Buyung who loved my father when he was in the office" replied Dafi.
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It's close to Niar's contract, but because he didn't get in the car, so the car parked at the gas station.
Iyus was waiting in front of his contract Niar because Niar had called to wait there.
Aa' Zay's party is on foot to the contract. When I was about to walk into the alley, Qeena peed.
"A' .. later Qeena after yes, want to pee nih" said Qeena.
"My rented house is easy, straight, later there will be a purple salon turn right, five houses from the salon was my contract" explained Niar.
"Yes Mba, I will be there" said Qeena.
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Iyus was waiting in front of the contract.
Then the group entered together.
"Well Mba Niar .. has arrived safely here, now we want to leave first" open Aa' Zay.
"Thank you for bringing me here" replied Niar.
"Part of anyway on the rich gini fuss, already there home" expel Iyus.
Aa' Zay who was already standing up then turned his body.
"Oh yes Sir ... You as an older person, I think you understand what you are doing is wrong" said Aa' Zay.
"You have said you do not need to interfere, the sin is my sin, not the sin of all elo" said Iyus.
"Betul .. but don't invite others dong. Two years ago Mba Niar was only a slave ***** without marriage, the real man who dared to come to the guardian was not even fun to enjoy the body without marriage" Aa' Zay advised.
"Don't look rich in ustadz yeah" Iyus scolded.
Iyus was offended that he had been treated with children yesterday afternoon like Aa' Zay. Finally he left Niar's rented house. 3 Minutes later, Qeena was hired by Niar.
"Thank you Jo ... Qeena .." said Niar.
"Sama-sama Mba, hopefully everything can end well yes, strong yes Mba, do not make mistakes again" said Qeena.
"Yes." answered Niar.
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"Why cars?" ask Dafi when she sees Zahwa having trouble starting his car.
"Ga know this Mas, it could, now even ngadat" replied Zahwa.
"Please open the front hood first" Pinta Dafi.
Dafi and his friend looked at the front hood of the car. They check the battery first, then see the carburetor, because it looks dirty then cleaned first. After that Zahwa was asked to make a car starter again.
"Thank you, my mother, I have nolongin twice" said Zahwa.
"Cas easy ajalah, oh yes tomorrow if you can go to the workshop, change the carburetor just to be safe" suggested Dafi.
"Yes Mas, then ask Mr. Buyung to take care of it" replied Zahwa.
"Mas Dafi, let's stop by first to the house, later go home can be delivered with Mr. Buyung" asked Zahwa's mother.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I still have other needs with my friend" said Dafi.
"This is Mom's business card, if you need catering in the office, you can order to Mom" promo mother Zahwa.
"Inshaa Allah Ma'am" replied Dafi at once saying goodbye.
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In the car heading home to Ciloto, Jovita chose to sleep, Aa' Zay and Bowo again chatted. Qeena pondered while looking at the streets.
"Oh Allah .. Again women become victims. Why is it so easy to give yourself up to a man? what do you think if we are clearly losing a lot. Why does the world feel unfair to women?" ask Qeena in her heart.
"Qeena ... Qeena .. woyyy .. think what the hell?" ask Bowo.
"Oh ... What's wrong with Mas Bowo?" qeena said.
"Girls don't fuck... Why?" bowo.
"Thinking about Mba Niar?" sahut Aa Zay's.
"Yes .why now the age of dating the taste of husband and wife yes, it's easy to give up honor and willing to fight sin in the name of love" said Qeena seriously.
"Typically high really, all sinful in the name of love .. actually back to the person anyway, if Mba Niar is easily copied type, well the behavior is also crocodile, so this is all presented" aa' Zay.
"Yes Qeena . ga all the rich crocodile men, pray'alah you meet our rich man" said Bowo.
"That's my advice what's my own self?" ledek Aa Zay's.
"Yes, you can be proud of yourself" Bowo said.
"Why should women who are always harmed in relationships?" qeena.
"The relationship is not losing or winning, but how they unite together to strengthen each other and keep holding hands no matter what" continued Aa' Zay.
"But men can't promise not to hurt or betray, right?" ask Qeena.
"Qeena .. If a man has promised before God and his guardian, he will do his utmost to make his woman happy. We men can't always promise a rainbow, but we're ready to sacrifice for our partners to smile. Where is there a human that Qeena didn't test? even the Prophets and Rosuls face a terrible test, which is important if there is a pair of trust and affection, never doubt" said Aa' Zay.
"But most of the promises are a' A. .. If there is a storm, the men leave the old boat and find a new boat to continue the journey" said Qeena.
"It's very narrow our view of men... Has there ever been a wound?" ask Aa' Zay.
Qeena couldn't answer Aa' Zay's question.
"Yes . and the wound will continue to exist forever" Qeena replied in her heart.