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early meeting

Desty, today he will do his activities back. He still lives in his childhood home.There is a special room from the mother's home for him to live in.

Because Desty's a good and diligent son helps the mother.

Actually, he wanted to live alone. Contracting to find a cheap boarding room. But the mother of the parlor forbids her. He always said that there was more money in the tube. For the future of Desty himself .

So as a result Desty only contracted a small store for her business only.

Small shops lined with other shops in the middle of overcrowding.

Desty grabs her culinary efforts in earnest. He initially learned from others. Become one of the servants there. Where he worked first as a servant, now it is really advanced and has branches everywhere.

Desty someone who has high ideals. Hardworking and wanting to open their own business. He does not want to be under the control of others forever.

He also expressed all his wishes to his superiors.

Without thinking the boss also supports his decision. He allowed Desty to open the culinary itself.

Without fear, they will feel defeated.

...His superior also wanted to see the happiness of his subordinates.See the success of the subordinates who were determined to stand on their own feet....

After all, sustenance will not be exchanged, even though our business forms are the same.

"May ease and success come your way" said the boss one day as a prayer for Desty.

Armed with knowledge and the results of his hard work so far.And there is also a little extra money from his boss. Finally to this day Desty still runs her hawker business.

In the small shop of his hawker stall, the stall was tagged SEBLAK MEWEK. Because the food is identical to the spicy and delicious taste.

There are several stages or levels in his spiciness. Level one, two, three to level ten. The more the level increases, the crazier also the spiciness.

Red seblak seasoning, a blend of cayenne pepper red cayenne cayenne cayenne.

Anyone who eats it, there is a sweat on his face. Because it is so spicy and delicious, especially in eating is still hot.

" Are the ingredients all ready, or is there anything lacking?" asked Rara Desty that morning.

Culinary snack business that he digelutinya, open the stall rather unfortunate.

Because spicy food like this, suitable in the afternoon to evening until night.

And if you eat spicy snacks since morning, fear they feel pain in the stomach.

The buyers also come from day to night.

"It looks like it's brother. Mba Ulfah is also making the roof," he said

Rara while cleaning up the room. There are chairs and tables there. Understandably the middle to lower business unlike the upper class.

Desty checked her phone. Open a social media site. Opening a group of delicious culinary tourism sites in the city.

It is like any other online merchant. Posting his type of business on social media. Nowadays, online business does facilitate all types of trade.

He did not use the services of a green jacket uniform to deliver his customer's order. As long as it was near, he took his own in his beloved matic motorcycle companion.

" Today's order is one, two, three..."

Desty counted the incoming orders for this afternoon. And the count stopped at the count of seven. He read the address of the order. Fortunately he did not need to spin anywhere looking for the address of the seven orders. Because the address is all the same, one purpose. Maybe it's an order from a family or friend who is getting together.

He is grateful today, because it has got a seller even though it has not been sold to its master.

" Rara don't forget well, continue to share our business activities every day on all your social media accounts. So that more others know our business," said Desty after he posted his culinary business in his WA status.

There are many menu choices on the culinary snacks. Noodles, eggs , crackers , macaroni and other types.Make the sales price is not the same in one serving.But all of it does not make the buyers dizzy. Because the price of each menu has been set.

Which certainly facilitates the price in sales.

" yes, brother. I always post them. Brother just calm down every day there must be new customers who are curious about our culinary," said Rara makes Desty happy.Because what he said is true. Every day, customers come with different people.

Desty nodded as a sign of understanding.

He prayed every day, may his trades be better and more in demand from day to day. And keep growing of course.

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In the afternoon , the seblak stall has been opened perfectly.The completeness of the materials has been neatly arranged all on the table.Buyers who immediately come there too, have begun to look. As a queue, it is recommended to write the order they want.On a paper book that will later be handed over to the cook.

According to the order that came in this morning on his phone. This afternoon, Desty was about to deliver the order. Look back at the address that ordered. Not too far, but he had to pass through the crowded streets filled with four-wheeled vehicles.

Seven orders are already in his tentengan bag. He sat in his motorcycle seat, put on a helmet and please say goodbye to Rara and mba Ulfa who were there.

" i'm on my way, yeah" he said after starting the engine.

" yes, be careful brother!" Rara

" be careful!"mba Ulfah spoke of Desty in there.

Desty smiled and nodded her head. Then he started to run his bike. Split the street a little late afternoon.

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After a few minutes the bike went at a moderate speed. On top of his motorbike, Desty hummed cheerfully.

Sing a song that accompanies his journey under the scorching sun. The vehicle is also visible. Until he reached the busy road junction, he did not pay attention to the direction to both sides. That from the other side, there was a car that was speeding towards him.

Desty was shocked, when a car horn sounded from the other direction. He dropped the motor in the opposite direction to avoid an accident.

Luckily, no other vehicle was speeding towards him. He survived and had only a small wound on his knee. Because of the rubbing against the black street.

But his favorite motorcycle fell in a desperate and sudden state. So that makes a little broken on certain parts.

And the order he brought was hit by his own motorbike. Make the food bag break. And his seblak was no longer helped, because it had been spilled mixed irregularly.

My motor, my seblak

his screams in his heart stared at the beloved motorbike and the customer's order.

While the two people in the car were no less shocked as well.

" Sir, are you okay?" tanyanya.

His master who was behind was not doing well. A month ago, he had an accident. The wound has not healed either. And today he almost had another accident, which would probably have left his master injured again.

" I'm fine. Try you down, who's falling in front of there!" tell the driver.

Before the driver opened the car door. He was shocked by a loud knock on the windshield from the outside.

Desty, after feeling sad because his bike was damaged and so was his seblak. He immediately realized, staring at the car that had been driving towards him.And now he approached the car that was parked on the side of the road.

" open!"

he shouted as he continued to knock on the car glass loudly.

" Mister ?"

"coming out! And look what happened to my car first, "the driver got out and obeyed everything his master said. He returned after seeing how his master's car was. Ignoring Desty who had been nagging incessantly ever since.

"Hey, driver, you saw my bike was broken and so was my food. I don't want to know, anyway I asked for compensation," he said stirring, but the driver just passed him without answering the question of the chatty girl.

The driver knocked on the car glass right from the direction his master was sitting. The driver told him that his front car was damaged by hitting concrete on the roadside.

Desty who saw that, immediately approached towards the open glass. For a moment, he was amazed to see the figure in front of him. Sharp-eyed, pointed nose and thick lips, making anyone who saw it will be fascinated, including Desty herself.

But Desty also saw something strange about the man, his right hand wrapped in white cloth, he did not know what happened to him.

Desti who had been amazed, immediately realized when the heavy voice of the man, was heard in his ears.

" What's up, is there anything you want?"

ask her in her cold tone .

Desty immediately neutralized his feelings.he again put on his fierce face again.

" Lord see, my bike was damaged as well as the seblak. I don't want to know, I'm asking for compensation" he said after gathering his courage again.

The man called the master, hearing all the complaints of Desty even looks shrunk his forehead.

seblak ! what does this girl say.What kind of class is that? inner master who is in the car.

" Sir!"

Desty exclaimed with great annoyance. How not to be upset, when he was seriously waiting for an answer, the man in the car looked dumb.

" What?"

Desty who heard his words increasingly upset.he repeated his request earlier.

" Before you ask me for a loss, look at my car first, because my car is more damaged than yours."

"What!"

Desty stepped her foot to see the part of the man's car that was broken. And he also saw that the look of the car had changed a little.

He went back to the owner of the car.

"mister can repair the master's car with the master's own money." Desty thought, she must have had a lot of money to fix her car without him giving her.

" anyway I don't want to know.I keep asking for damages for my favorite motorbike.all this is wrong your car sir, because he almost hit me." continued later, chuckling with his request

"ck."

The owner of the car was caught off guard by Desty's request. But he also did not want to lose.He did not think out with this girl. Though not only his motorbike was damaged, his car also looks more damaged than the girl's motorbike

" Why is it my car's fault? you were not careful and did not pay attention to the road. And the damage to your bike must be nothing to the damage to my car. So stop, as if only my car was wrong here" he said in a heavy voice. Clearly seen earlier when the girl was about to pass in front of her car, she did not look first in various directions.

Until the driver who was driving his car was surprised, when there was a motorbike that suddenly crossed in front of him.

" Even if you sell your motorcycle, or you pawn your friend the creep. It was not enough to make up for the damage to my car," he continued.After the car owner spoke like that, now Desty who looks confused digesting his words.

somplak, my friend, who is he? muttered Desty in his heart.

" splak sir, not somplak," erratied the driver who was standing outside the car with Desty. He restrained his lips not to laugh at his master's words.

" Yes, whatever it is. I don't care."

Desty who realized and understood what the master meant, he had laughed out loud. laughed at the master's ignorance about seblak.Desty thought, who was his friend. It turns out that what the man meant was his business plan.

" aha. Oh my god, is your hearing problematic. haha very severe," he said mocked the man's speech.

He immediately realized when he was satisfied to laugh, continued nagging again. Steadily continue to ask for compensation.

His nagging had stopped because of the sound of a cellphone ringing in his sling bag.

Desty immediately picked up the phone call that went into her phone. He was seen talking seriously to someone who was talking over there. It turns out he ordered the snack before.

Without Desty knowing it turns out he has been lingering there. Forgetting the booker who was waiting for him because he was busy arguing with the car owner.

All the movements and conversations of Desty on his cell phone, did not escape from the sight of the two male occupants of the car.Sopir and master who were in his own car.

Until the two of them saw the movement of Desty who walked closer to his own motorcycle. Seen, he was photographing his motorbike that had fallen and something scattered near his motorbike. Don't know what , which is obviously maybe he's giving an explanation to the person who is contacting him.

It was seen he disconnected the call, frustrated and continued to grumble as he walked closer towards the car again.

He still asked for damages for the damage and loss of his order.

The car owner did not want to linger with this girl.

Instead of giving money, he gave a card to Desty.

" this, take it !"

Said his words and made Desty confused.What is the small card for, is he not wrong to give me something? muttered Desty in the heart.

Desty took the card and looked at it.

business card ?