HUSBAND NOT CONSIDERED

ULTIMATELY NOT EVEN

"Mama, papa! I'll make you a drink for papa mama yah!" said Darius. Ms. Maya and Mr. Djarot looked at each other. While Darius cuek walked to the back of the house precisely in the kitchen to make drinks for his papa mama.

"A house this big isn't there a single housekeeper? Darius' wife is very stingy to manage finances," scorned Maya ma'am. Mr. Djarot took a deep breath.

"Maybe Darius' finances are really concerning, ma! Darius hasn't worked in our company for a long time. Darius must be suffering and financial difficulties" said Mr. Djarot. Bu Maya grunts in annoyance.

"But his wife Maya is still working. His parents still trust Amira to work at his company. Can't hire just one maid. I think it must be our son being enslaved by her," Ma'am Maya accuses without evidence.

"Actually we're guilty of this too, ma! Why we threaten our children. If he remains married to Amira, then Darius cannot work again in the company. In addition to some of the assets Darius gave us, we pulled all of them. I also regret seeing our son become a rascal like this" said Mr. Djarot dramatizing the situation.

"Papa, Darius is still alive worthy here and is said to be rude anyway, pa!" the Maya protest.

Darius arrived with a tray containing three cups of warm sweet tea and his homemade sponge cake.

"Mama, papa let's have some tea! It also has my own sponge cake. Last night I made this sponge, by looking on YouTube. Mama should try it" said Darius proudly. Bu Maya took the sponge off a plate served by Darius. Mom Maya started to taste it. Mr. Djarot also took the pieces of the cake and then greedily ate them.

Mr. Djarot is unlikely to retract his words if Darius marries Amira, Darius will no longer work in his family's company. Bu Maya sparkled her eyes to hear the brilliant idea from her husband.

"Well cool papa! Mama also agreed with papa's idea, so every event we can take advantage of Darius's cake shop later. From birthday cakes to small pastries, snacks for events. This is a very promising prospect, Dad! My mom is very supportive!" sahut mama Maya enthusiastic. Darius gawked with his papa mama's furore.

"But, can I manage a cake shop like that, pa?" darius doubted his abilities.

"Papa is so sure you can! With your talent in economics in both marketing and marketing, you think you will succeed in this field, son! Come on, now come with papa and mama. Papa will invite you to find a strategic location for the cake shop. After that papa will look for a chef and some employees to manage the cake shop. And you just have to run the business to be more advanced and have many branches in the city and outside the city," said Djarot excited.

Darius this time just obey what his papa said. Darius is dead and has no job. He has to work and earn income even though he does not have to work back at his papa company.

"I know, papa couldn't possibly take me back to work at the company. I really understand the nature of papa who will never pull his words until anytime," thought Darius.

"Thank you, papa! Thanks mama!" darius hugged his mother in turn. There was a cry of novelty on Mr. Djarot but he did not want to show it. Mr. Djarot only wants to make Darius independent and can stand alone even though the initial capital Mr. Djarot himself who gave it.