My Tough Woman

Tidings

5 Months later.

All of his passing felt so fast, even during his departure Weni did not give any news to Keluraga and his companions at all.

"Hana, how's the restaurant?" ask Mother Kirana.

"Everything's fine, Bun. And thank God more and more our income increases" replied Hana smiling happily.

"Thank God, then, how's your plan to open the branch?" ask Mommy back.

"Tomorrow I'll review to his location with Zidan. If it matches then we will open it there" replied Hana again.

Mother nodded with a proud smile, the efforts of the Princess and her best friend have grown rapidly.

Even the last few months the restaurant flooded the order.

Mother stared out the window with sadness, then she sighed violently.

"Mother why?" hana asked pretended, because she also knew that the Mother was thinking about Weni.

"Mother misses Weni, until now she has not given any news to us" replied Mommy lirih.

Hana approached Mother Kirana, then she hugged her affectionately.

"Mother should be sure that Ms. Weni will be fine, maybe at this time she does not want to be disturbed by anyone" said Hana smiled gently.

"Maybe you're right, son. Mommy hopes she will be fine" replied Mother Kirana.

Hana then nodded her head and let go of her embrace. After that, Hana told a story to divert the Mother so as not to be sad.

Hana and Mommy laughed crisply, they just kept telling stories until they forgot time. Usually of them will visit Mother and Father Weni alternately, they will entertain or accompany them in her House.

Until suddenly the ringing Mother's phone rang, then they stopped the conversation.

"Who yes, if there is no name" said Mother confused.

"What's up Bun, who knows is important" Hana replied.

Then Mother nodded her head.

"Hello" said Mother.

"Bundaaaaa" cried a woman

"Yesumptu, Son. Is this really you? Where have you been, Weni?" ask Mother with her happy tears.

"I'm sorry, Bun, I just told you now. Don't worry, I'm fine here and I'm healthy always" Weni replied cheerfully.

"Why is your number inactive? Just worry" Mother's nagging with anxiety.

"I sold her cell phone, hehe" Weni joked with a chuckle.

"You are just there" said Mother with a sigh.

They exchanged news and stories so long, even Hana smiled to see the face of the Mother who had returned cheerful.

Then Weni and Hana talked about the matter of the Restaurant and the others. Hana felt very happy to hear Weni's voice again.

After the call was over, Mommy smiled happily when she saw the Husband coming in by Zidan.

"Why are you Bun?" ask Daddy Cokro

"Barusan Weni there contact, Father" replied Mother Kirana happily.

"Wahh really? Why did he say there was no news?" ask me enthusiastically.

"Ck, I don't know that kid, Dad. He is like your late sister who always makes a scene and worries" grumbled the Mother.

"Ahh I've guessed, surely he is" the father guessed with a chuckle.

Zidan and Hana smiled looking into the harmonics of the old man from Weni.

"I'm sorry, we've always been like this" Mother said unkindly to Hana and Zidan.

"It's okay, Bun. Then we'll excuse you first" said Hana politely.

"Jude, be careful. Thank you" Mother hugged Hana for a moment.

Then Hana and Zidan came out of the minimalist house. They're going back to the restaurant.

Zidan drove his car with a curious face, he then looked at Hana seriously.

"Emang earlier Mrs Weni had news, Ma'am?" ask Zidan.

"Ohh thank God, I think Mommy is just joking" Zidan said chuckling.

"Ck, you're this" grumbled Hana slapping Zidan's arm softly.

***

While at Cokro's Father's House, he again called the Princess.

Tut's.

"Hello, Bun" said Weni

"How's the way the wayward princess?" ask Dad with a hold on upset.

"Hehe Dad, I'm good news. I'm great, aren't I? Aunt Qiqi is indeed a master of Yah" Weni replied with a restraining laugh.

"Send me your address, son. Mother and Father will be there, Father will talk important to you" said Dad seriously.

"All right, I'll send it. I wait for your arrival" Weni replied happily.

"Jaudah I close first yes" said Dad softly.

"Yes Dad" Weni replied

Tut's.

"Where, Dad?" ask Mommy to smile.

"She's just as adorable as you are, Bun" Dad replied with a sigh.

The wife's laughter broke upon hearing her husband's words.

Then they went into the room to rest.

"The next day we'll be there, we'll tell him everything" said Dad

"Really, Dad?" ask Mother enthusiastically.

"Yeah, Hana , Vio and Die will have to stay here while we're gone" Dad replied.

They decided to take a short break before dinner.

While at the restaurant, Hana tells that Weni has news and it makes Vio and Dise excited.

They prance happily and their plans they will vacation there if there is a lot of money.

"Mbak, we must be diligent nabungnya ya" said Dise with enthusiasm.

"Yeah, oh yes Vio, tomorrow you handle here because me and Zidan will go to the location" said Hana.

"Yes Ma'am" Vio replied obediently

Then they go back to their jobs. The'W restaurant is getting more advanced and many visitors.

Zidan and the other 3 chefs are sometimes overwhelmed if it is already a weekend or lunch hour.

But they enjoyed their roles. Even the employees at the restaurant have a lot, and they apply shif work so as not to be too tired.

Hana in the Manager, Vio and Dise section of the cashier. While Amar and Diki are in charge of checking all the work behind.

While Zidan, he became the head chef there. They were arranged in such a way by Weni, but they were also not arbitrary and arrogant.

Hana had heard that Bu Mia Restaurant had run afoul and almost went bankrupt, she was getting arrogant and haughty.

Even Bu Mia often out of the City even the Country along with her Socialite Mothers.

But Hana was as though deaf and unconcerned, she did not want to deal back with that arrogant woman.

**

In the morning, Hana and Zida are ready to go. They will open a branch that still exists in City B.

If this opening is successful, Hana and Mommy Kirana will open outside City B.

Hana continued to discuss all of her with Zidan, she and all of her will as much as possible develop Weni's business.

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