SUFFERING WITH IN-LAWS

Cooperation

This afternoon I went to Bintang Ceria cafe delivered Sinta, a day that made my heart deg deg. The day I first presented in front of others. May all go well and always be made easy by God.

Sinta picked me up at home, and we went all three with Kean. I enjoyed this trip very much, because I was almost never invited to go out by mas Damar even though I was just looking for the wind.

"To go out like this alone makes my heart happy, my brain feel fresher. Especially if Mas Damar invites me to shop? ah.. It feels very impossible" I said in my heart.

Sinta also told me about why he arrived at work in Handoko's office. The richest man in town, but I never knew what he looked like and what his story was. Her name just heard from Sinta.

Sinta looked at me strangely and couldn't believe that I didn't know about the richest man in town. But it's real like that, because all I know is the kitchen and cleaning tools at home.

It turns out that initially Sinta worked in a large company owned by Handoko sir, and he is now trusted by Handoko sir to be a personal assistant to Handoko's wife. But at this time they were on vacation abroad, so Sinta was free from her work for a while.

It does not feel we have arrived in front of the cafe and restaurant Bintang Ceria. Sinta and I entered the cafe.

"The cafe's cool, huh, Sar? The current is very wide again." said Sinta with his view around the entire corner of this outdoor-designed cafe.

We walked into the restaurant and accompanied by a waiter who was assigned to wait for our arrival ahead.

Then we were down to one room with AC and the room was quite comfortable and impressed luxurious.

"Mom wait here for a while, owner there are still guests. Soon he will meet his mother" said the man who works as a waiters at the cafe.

"Yes, mas." I replied with a nod of my head.

Then the young man left this room. And Sinta took over carrying Kean. So that later I will be more free to present the cakes I make.

After a few minutes, came a handsome man, dashing and looking very dignified. I assume this man is about the same age as my husband Damar.

"Good day, Sarah's mother" said the man.

"Include my name is Randy, the owner of the cafe and restaurant Bintang Ceria," he said, introducing himself by extending his hand to shake hands. Then Mr. Randy sat down on the single sofa next to the sofa we were sitting on.

"Sarah," I said briefly and grabbed her hand to shake hands and I replied with a wry smile.

"And this is my friend Sinta," do not forget I introduce Sinta to the owner of this cafe who is currently holding Kean.

Then they also shook hands and threw smiles at each other.

"This is the child?" asked Mr. Randy to Sinta.

"Ehmmm. This is Kean my son," before Sinta answered him, I first answered his question.

"Oh... So Sarah's mother already has a child?, hmmm I think Sarah's mother is still single" said Mr. Randy with his knotty smile, seen on his face he was joking to break into the gulp in my brain.

I replied with just a smile. Then I take out various kinds of cakes that will be tasted Mr. Randy as the owner of this cafe.

"Mother Sarah, is this my own mother?" asked Mr. Randy while taking a favorite chocolate sponge mas Damar.

"Yes, sir." I nod my head.

"alone? or did someone help?" she asked by chewing on the chocolate sponge she picked up earlier.

"Yes, sir. I made it myself without anyone helping. Because my production can still be handled by myself, "my answer explains.

Mr. Randy nodded his head, while continuing to chew chocolate balls. After the chocolate sponge in his hand was gone then he took another cake. He tried one by one the cakes I made.

After enjoying some cake that I made, Mr. Randy immediately drank a glass of water.

"Look, Miss Sarah. Our cafe and restaurant are just a few days away from the big company owners in the city. For orphans and duafa. So he wanted it all to be the best of the best. Coincidentally the cake maker part here has me moved to a branch restaurant that is outside the city. And my friend recommended Sarah's mother's cake. Because she had ordered cake on Sarah's mother, and she said the taste of Sarah's mother's cake never failed, "her words explained her point.

"And after I tried all the variants of this cake, it was recommended once the flavor. Especially this one, the taste is I like it very much," he continued by pointing to the chocolate sponge which is also a favorite mas Damar.

"The taste of chocolate is delicious, fitting, and does not make eneg. I'm sure this will be his best seller," he praised again.

"Thank you, sir," I said with a smile as Mr. Randy praised the cake I made.

"So how is Miss Sarah, can we work together for orphan and dhuafa charity events?, each variant of 300 pieces of cake and this is 5 types of cakes. So a total of 1,500 cookies" said Mr. Randy.

"uh uh? 1,500 cookies?" I said in my heart to amaze me.

"And his execution next week," he continued.

"Yes, I accept that cooperation, sir." I replied confidently.

We all agreed on that collaboration. And Mr. Randy asked for my account number, to transfer his Down Payment.

After speaking and signing a letter of cooperation. And the DP money's already in. Finally Sinta and I went home.

I came home happy mixed with haru. Because it can cooperate with cafe class Bintang Ceria.

When I look at the sosmed cafe this is indeed a fairly large and famous cafe in this city. I'm the only one who never knew about this cafe.

"Hello, Sarah. Where have you been all this time??" I said in my heart while laughing at myself.

"Congratulations, Sarah. Finally you got cooperation with a cafe that is quite large and famous in this city," said Sarah broke my daydreams that condemned my fate.

"Thank you Sinta, pray everything goes well yes" I said.

Then Sinta and I talked about my desire to have my own production house. So I had a plan to rent a house and find some people to help me produce frozen dishes and cakes that I made.

So I don't have to hide and seek with people at home while doing my work.

And Sinta understood the plan I meant. And he was always ready to help me. Now he's looking for a house that's under contract. Sinta knows more about it, because she has a long time and more experience here.

Finally there was one of Sinta's friends who contacted, telling him that there was one house on rent and its contents. And it is very strategic.

We are outside again, so we decide to go to the location in question. The car is driven at high speed, because it feels the streets are a little stretchy. Maybe because of the hours.

And until we are in the place in question, it turns out this is not a house but this shophouse. And when we came in, it turned out that the household appliances were very complete. And this is what I want.

"But is my savings enough to rent this shophouse?," I asked in my heart.

"Hey!!! why even daydream? how's Bu owner with this shophouse? fits?," chirped Sinta disperse my daydream with her joke.

"It's really Sin, but." I didn't continue my words.

"But why Sarah? take it, this place is very strategic loh." said Sinta reassured me.

"I'm afraid my savings aren't enough to rent this shophouse." I said uneg-uneg in my heart.

"Now we ask the person first, we just make a decision" said Sinta.

Then Sinta asked the owner of the shop. And the owner opens his twenty-five million per year price.

When I checked the balance in my M-banking turned out to be only twenty million other than DP from the owner cafe Bintang Ceria earlier. Finally Sinta and I negotiated with the owner of the shop.

And there was a shophouse deal I rented twenty million in a year. It turns out that the owner of the shophouse rented out his rukonya because it again requires a fee to treat his father who is very sick.

Then the deal with the shop owner was signed. Now I'm just looking for two people to help me with my production.

I opened job advertisements on social media accounts and I looked for those who are competent in the field of cooking.

Fortunately all my social media accounts, I have hidden from mas Damar and Lidya of course. So I can be free for promotions and up job openings.

After I thought everything was sorted out, we decided to go home. And waiting for the results of job advertisements that I made on my social media account earlier.

Arriving at home, Sinta said goodbye to go straight home and she refused when I invited her into the house.

When I entered the house, it looked very quiet. Because no one is wandering around. Like an uninhabited house. And the clock on the wall of the living room shows 4 p.m.

"In the meantime Damar's coming home, I'd better bathe Kean first. I just cooked for Damar's dinner" I said myself.

Kean was immediately bathed, and after Kean was fragrant, but and handsome for sure. I put him in his stroller, and then I just cooked in the kitchen.

After all the cooking is done. I serve food on the dinner table. Don't forget a few pieces of chocolate sponge on the plate I put next to the food I cooked earlier.

Then I carried the sleeping Kean, I moved him to bed. Then I just take a shower, to clean the body so that this tiredness disappears after a day out of the house.

The sound of a Damar car parked outside. I left my online novel typing activities. I rushed out to welcome the arrival of Mas Damar.

I opened the door from the inside, and I went out to pick up the briefcase that Mas Damar was carrying.

"Mas, mas Damar want to take a shower first or eat directly?" I asked.

"Take it ready at the dinner table, mom." Continue me.

"I take a shower, Sar. Tired and sultry of my body" he replied.

Then I get her a new towel, and I get her a change of clothes. It has become my routine.

Although my suspicion of mas Damar for his affair is so great. But I don't want to leave my duties as a wife.

But for the matter of biological needs, Mas Damar never asked me. Although I do not deny there is a sense of relief when mas Damar did not ask me. Maybe this is a big sin for me, but what I fear is that Damar is cheating out there. I'm afraid he'll bring disease into the house.

After finishing the bath and changing clothes, mas Damar went to the dinner shirt. I followed him with Kean.

"You don't eat either, Sarah?, "ask Damar.

"Later, Mas.Mas Damar ate first," I replied with a smile. Honestly this little attention is what also makes me happy.

"Tumben mas Damar's paying attention to me? is it because there's no mom and no Lidya? if only we lived three. Perhaps this little attention that I hear every day in my ears" I said in my heart while staring blankly at the mas who was eating voraciously.

"Sar, Sarah.!," call Mas Damar to break my daydream. "Do you want to talk?, "he asked.

"I. yes, sorry. What's wrong?" I asked.

"Tumben you made a chocolate sponge?," he asked as he plucked a piece of chocolate sponge into his mouth.

"Yes, mas. Coincidentally there was a pes. ", I did not continue my speech. I almost slipped.

" I mean, it just so happened that in the kitchen there were leftovers. So I made a chocolate sponge," I switched my words so as not to be caught by Damar.

"Enak, I like it" replied Damar honestly and unsuspectingly at all with my first remark.

"Thank you, mas." A smile expands on these lips. How this heart melted as he praised my cake.

"If every day were like this, would you? maybe I'm the happiest woman in the world" my inner self.

"Let's let Kean me be the fat one, you eat first" he said as he reached out to take Kean from my sling.

"You sure you want to carry Kean, mas?," I asked in disbelief.

"Why?!" he asked.

Then I gave Kean to Damar. And then I just ate, and my heart was never this happy.