
Two days later, the case of a fire that occurred in the shophouse in front of the sub-district market was completed.
According to the police investigation, the fire was caused by electricity.
And because what was in the shophouse were flammable materials, the fire spread rapidly and greatly.
Yati could not blame the owner of the shop next to her. This was a disaster and not only did he suffer the effects of the fire.
But because of this incident as well, he could not open his business. The employees, forced to be dismissed, because there is no land for business.
Yati was forced to sell his car, and replace it with a regular car. No longer a luxury car, as a vehicle.
"Do you just sell Nduk land from Yoga?" ask Mbok Minah, giving a proposal, so that her grandson opened the business again.
"Don't Mbok. That would be for Mbok," Yati replied, shaking her head.
"But, what's Simbok doing? Symbok is old, there is nothing to do for the house and land of Yoga that," said Mbok Minah, terrible reason, so that Yati would sell the land, as a business capital again.
But Yati still doesn't want to. He said if, he would try to find a way, to be able to try again, although it would not be the same as he did just yet.
His father Yati, Mr. Wasito, also offered to give him capital for the new venture.
But Yati also did not want to accept the offer from her father. He felt that, he should be able to cope with everything on his own, and not depend on the kindness of others, even though it was his own father.
Yati racked her brain. Savings no longer exist. There are savings, from the money he usually sends to Mbok Minah.
"Well, am I using this savings?" yati asked, muttering alone.
"What yes, about the business, that does not need to rent a place and stay in demand?"
Yati thought of something. He actually had many ideas for his efforts, but he did not know, whether he could or not, for the size of this area in his village.
With a little expertise in cooking Japanese food, because it used to often see the chef of Japanese restaurants owned by Mr. Akihiko, so Yati wanted to open a food stall, with the type of food that comes from Japan as well.
But Yati is also unsure, because the location of his village is not strategic.
"Emhhh... How is this?"
The confusion experienced by Yati, made her feel dizzy. Moreover, from the moment the frame burned, the two were also not good to eat.
"Nduk, maem sequestered. Engko thought of mending." (Nduk, eat first. Think again )
Yati could only let out a long sigh, then stepped towards the dining table.
At the table, there is already food that is usually cooked Mbok Minah, and indeed he likes. 'Did I open a simple food stall? find a place on the side of the road or market. The rental price of the place, will not be as expensive as shophouses as well, said Yati in his heart, when he saw the food menu that had been served at the dining table.
'Looks like this will be more populist, ' Inner Yati.
Shortly thereafter, Yati and Mbok Minah had lunch together.
Mbok Minah deliberately cook food that is liked by Yati, although not fancy. This was because Yati had not eaten properly, ever since the rukonya was on fire.
Mbok Minah felt concerned, with the incident. He has also offered his jewelry, in exchange for capital. But his grandson did not want to. Yati refused his offer.
Said Yati, it is gold-gold belonging to mbok Minah, which can be sold for Hajj list plus later. Let it not be queued, because the age of Mbok Minah is old.
In fact, Mbok Minah has also been listed for the public.
Although sometimes, Mbok Minah was worried, with the money he used for the Hajj registration.
That's all because Minah knows very well, how things are and how Yati gets money. Although he also could not do anything, because it was already a decision taken by Yati herself.
*****
Three months later.
At a SIMPLE Food stall Miss Yeti.
"Miss, I want a pecel two. pack ya!"
"I'm just a vegetable lontong. Eat here."
"Miss. I pesen for arisan event can not? Twenty-five packs. Lontong pecel, same vegetable lontong."
Busyness in a simple food stall, which is newly opened Yati, for three months, has been very pleasant.
The shop sells a simple food menu.
There are lontong pecel, vegetable lontong, rice lodeh, rames and various types of drinks. Either cold or hot.
And most importantly, it is always visited by buyers.
Yati is at the front, who holds the order and the cashier, assisted by two servants.
While in the kitchen, there are two chefs, who are employed by Yati from her neighbors as well, with Mbok Minah as her kitchen supervisor.
This simple stall is open every day, from nine in the morning, to five in the afternoon.
Yati did not open her stall until night, feeling sorry for her employees. Especially in Mbok Minah, which of course will be very tired, if you have to be in a stall until night.
Mr. Wasito, his father Yati, also often stopped by his son's shop, if traveling and there is free time.
Mr. Wasito deliberately visited his son, Yati, in such a way, because Yati was unwilling, if his father came too often to the house.
"Alhamdulillah yes Nduk. Iki wes kentean hotel. Though the clock tick loro cloud." (Thank God, Nduk, this is over. It was just two o'clock )
Mbok Minah smiled happily, as her stall closed quickly. The trade was up, and they were unwilling to increase the amount of their cooking.
Yati does not want, if you have to cook up to a large amount, and finally does not sell.
This simple food stall, deliberately making the same amount of food every day. It is never reduced, nor exaggerated.
If it runs out, it closes early. And if there is more, and the time is closed, the food will be distributed to the servants, as well as the pedicab and anyone who passes or is around the stall.
That is why, the simple food stall of Miss Yeti, is quickly known by the people in the area.
In fact, there are also people from outside the area, deliberately coming to visit his food stall Yati, with the intention to know closer to the owner of the stall. Yati, also known as Miss Yeti.
Perhaps they were curious, by the name of miss Yeti. In fact, the stall only provides a regular menu, which is simple. But the owner actually uses the name Miss, and not Mbak, which is commonly used for stalls in general.
"Why do you call her Miss?"
"Usually Ma'am, Mbok, Mak, or Lek right? this is Miss."
"Miss Yetis? his name is unique."
That's how people ask, because they are curious about the name.
Miss Yeti's name, they consider it a unique and unusual name. So that many people finally come, to get answers to questions for the sake of questions they have.
That is why, this simple food stall is very famous and often closes early. Because of the many buyers who come to see who the actual shop owner.