MY FAT WIFE

Approves

" Now you prepare the construction of the resto first later the concept will be followed by waiting who has just." said Abi.

" Good sir, in some of our land there is a place that is strategic and suitable for the construction of a restaurant, I will prepare all and in the near future I make sure the construction will be carried out." concluded Arman to his boss who is always reliable.

Abi smiled with satisfaction and believed Arman's words.

Towards noon the door of Abi's room came with a knocking sound. Then Dila appeared to go inside carrying a tray containing one plate of lilok and there were three small bowls of sauce for the lilok.

" Excuse me sir, this is me taking a peek." said Dila as she placed the tray on the sofa table.

Then Abi and Arman approached and sat down on the sofa.

" Any sauce is this." asked Abi pointing to three small bowls still on the tray.

" This one is chili sauce, the other is peanut sauce pack and this one is chili sauce pack, can be added if it is less spicy with these two sauces." Dila explained in detail.

Though Abi did not need Dila's explanation because it was only Abi's reason in order to interact with Dila.

Abi and Arman started to try it.

" Okay you can sell it" Abi said without comment.

Then Dila will go back to where she works. And when Dila turned around and stepped her foot out of the room, Abi stopped her.

" hmm...!" abi exclaimed until Dila turned around again to see Abi ." Later that night mom wants to meet, I'll pick you up and make sure before I come you've got to be ready." Abi continued saying.

" I'm sorry sir, what does Miss Lasmi want to see me? will I make another cake?" asked Dila in surprise, because if he would make another cake, Lasmi said that she herself would call Dila, not through Abi.

" Why do you always ask a lot, just follow what I said, later if you have met the person just asked him" said Abi in a firm tone.

" Then Mr. Abi did not bother to pick up, let me go there by myself." pinta Dila who felt bad if he had to be picked up by Abi again.

" Bawel, told to massage is very difficult! You're back at work again!" abi's orders.

" Good sir, I'm sorry." said Dila in annoyance and then rushed to leave Abi in his room with Arman.

In the afternoon at five, Dila was seen just finished bathing, her straight long hair was still wet because of the flushing water. Dila also relaxes on her small mattress while playing a gadget. Then knocking on the door startled Dila and immediately opened it.

" Abi sir" said that coming out of Dila's mouth after opening the door.

" Busseet niih chick added seger aja if her hair is wet gini, makiin gemeessss me." murmured Abi's heart.

" Athaghfirullaaah." cried Abi while tapping her head to remove her dirty thoughts.

" I see ghosts." Dila said with a furrow of both eyebrows.

" Yes you are the ghost, haunting my mind" said Abi Ketus.

" Diih ngaco, if you say anything." sambar Dila. " Keep gapain already here, he said later tonight is still afternoon, maghrib aja not yet." asked Dila with judesnya.

" All of me from the office let's not go back and forth, tired of knowing." said Abi who was just the reason because actually Abi wanted to be quick to meet Dila.

" Well, if I'm tired, I can go alone, I told you." Self-defense because you don't want to be blamed.

" Shhh...Yes, let's go, is it ready, right?" take Abi buru.

" Let's wait a minute."

BRAAKS...

Dila closed the room door loudly while Abi was still standing in front of the door. Abi was shocked by it.

" Fatty don't know the rules." said Abi.

Dila was ready, ten minutes later he was done and met Abi. Abi also drove his car.

Arriving at Abi's house, there was already Mr. Darma and Miss Lasmi who was on the front porch of the house at that time.

Dila went to greet and kiss the hands of Abi's parents.

Abi melengos hid the laughter of his mother's words. While Mr. Darma was just smitten.

" Yes let's go in first Dila already wants maghrib" said Mr. Darma while letting everything into the house.

Mr. Darma and Ms. Lasmi took Dila to the living room and Abi said goodbye to the room and cleaned her body that was sticky with sweat.

Before long Maghrib arrived, Mr. Darma invited his family and Dila to perform maghrib prayer first.

After praying, Miss Lasmi took Dila to the kitchen to help her prepare dinner.

" Dila help mom prepare a meal malan first yes, later after dinner someone wants mom obrolin with you." pinta bu Lasmi.

" Yes ma'am." replied Dila.

They both entered the kitchen and there was ART helping them.

Dinner was over, Miss Lasmi invited Dila to go to the workspace of Mr. Darma and there were already Mr. Darma and Abi waiting.

" Dila...Did Abi have told you my purpose for calling you to come here?" lasmi asked after she and Dila sat on the sofa opposite Darma and Abi.

" Not yet mum." replied Dila while shaking her head.

" Well I'll explain, here's Dila...you've heard that my desire is to have a restaurant but all this time no one can help me either my husband or my own child because they are not interested in business in the culinary field especially Indonesian culinary, but now I feel I have a partner to be invited to work together in this culinary business, and your plan is the person I will invite to help me in this culinary business. How is Dila, are you willing to work with me to set up this business?"

Explanation of Ms. Lasmi really makes Dila surprised, He tried to digest all the words of Miss Lasmi because Dila was afraid of mishearing or misunderstanding the revelation of the Lasmi bu that had just thrown. And it makes Dila fixated yet can his lips answer the question from Miss Lasmi.

" Dila.." call Lasmi's mom who saw Dila just dumbfounded.

" Are ya buu?" Dila was jolted by the call of Lasmi's mother.

" Why are you quiet, do you mind Mom's invitation? " ask Miss Lasmi.

" Sorry mom I was just shocked because my mom suddenly said that" replied Dila stammered.

" I've talked to my husband and my children, they agree no one objected, even they are happy because there is already something that can help me realize my mind. Now only you have to give us a decision, how?" ask Lasmi again.

" Sa..I would love to ma'am, but are you sure I can help you grow your business later? I'm afraid I can't help mom in the restaurant processing later." Dila was still doubtful about the decision he would take.

" You take it easy Dila, we will also enroll you to the best certified chef school in this city that will be able to support your ability in the field of catering, only one year you will be proficient in the field you pursue. So in this one year you work while you go to school. And one more school fee all of us are responsible for. How's it?" this time, Mr. Darma explained.

" Eehhemm...eheem.." arrived Abi bertehem because he felt he had not been mentioned in handling the new business that his family would start with Dila.

Knowing what his son meant, Miss Lasmi then revealed it to Dila.

" Abi will also take part in this business, marketing management issues you can discuss with Abi because she is the champion." ms. Lasmi glanced at Abi.

Abi smiled proudly. Mr. Darma just shook his head with his son's attitude.

" How's Dila? Deal ? " ask Miss Lasmi.

Dila remained silent not answering...

" If you are still in doubt, it means you also doubt we will help you, the color we all participate in this effort and will not let you fight alone" Abi said firmly.

Dila also confirmed Abi's words and felt bad for them.

" I'm sorry I didn't mean to doubt but..."

" But what, you want to lose before you go to war?" Abi spoke by glaring his eyes at Dila and did not give Dila a chance to defend herself.

" Abi.." Mr. Darma looked firmly at his son who was considered too fierce with Dila.

The atmosphere became silent for a moment.

" When now the decision is on you, if you refuse it means I have to postpone my desire again to go through this business, and....."

" I want you, I want to help you run this business." Sahut Dila with eyes sparkling like without any doubt anymore.