The Autumn In Heart
The Part 59
Today's the day I'm waiting for, it doesn't take long to hone my skills at making bread. I'm ready to put the shop on to start everything.
First of all, arrange the space. Everything I've designed and furniture orders are coming in a few minutes.
Some toaster tools I also put in such a way. A few posters, wall hangings and lighting all set up myself with the help of the porters that Briyan paid for.
All day I did all this to forget about lunch. I was thinking of buying lunch, but Briyan was in front of me bringing me some boxed rice.
Me, Briyan and the 2 coolies in the room ate together. The four of us ate without any awkwardness. Briyan also carries some cold mineral water and soda drinks.
Briyan bought us Padang rice at her regular restaurant. The taste is quite good and the portions are also quite a lot, for a budget of 25 thousand is not too expensive compared to the cuisine menu.
"Darling, have you officially stopped working at the mall?" asked Briyan who had finished 2 boxes of food. Now he lights a cigarette.
"Now I can focus." I said with a smile.
"Darling, when you're done eating, I'll take you to our little house. I know the house is so dirty, we have to clean it up."
"Dear, I'm done here too." My solute.
After we ate a late lunch, Briyan and I went to look and clean our little house. The distance from the store to the house is not so far, only about 5 km.
Our 10-minute journey has arrived.
Tap
Tap
Tap
The sound of small footsteps but was clearly heard by me.
I pushed the door quickly and....
"Damn?!" I was surprised to see Sena inside the house. "What are you doing?!"
Sena seemed to casually respond to me, as if she was a different person than before.
"What are you coming here for?" tanyanya cold.
"What's wrong? of course I want to visit my house and clean it up. And you, what are you doing here?" I began to wonder with Sena's gurgle. He seems to be deliberately looking for trouble with me.
"I'm just resting here, because I don't have a place to stay. Ben you've also been imprisoned, now I have no place to go home or someone I lean on." He sat on the couch, out of nowhere he got the couch. But the sofa is half-used.
"I never forbid you to rest or stay here, but as a human being you must have the mind to just ask for permission to stay here." I try to take it easy.
"Why do I need your permission, you're putting Ben in jail and I don't need my permission, do you??" the question is getting cold.
"Oh, so this is about Ben. Maybe you should have stayed faithful with him in the cell yesterday."
Sena looked at me grinning.
"Darling, let's go. Just let him be here for a while." I said slowly to Briyan.
"Yes." Yeah." Sahut Briyan is short.
Briyan and I got back in the car and went home.
On the way home, Briyan and I spoke a thousand languages. A few tens of minutes later, Briyan began to invite me to communicate.
"Darling, don't think too much, just let Sena stay there." Briyan tried to melt the atmosphere.
"Yes." Yeah." Sahutku short.
Briyan looked at me for a moment. "Darling, you know my dad got sick for thinking too much about my sister. Dad thought too much to make his blood pressure and heart abnormal."
"Then smile.assume we are dealing with juvenile delinquency." Briyan said again.
"teenager palms?? but she's not a teenager, she's a 27-year-old woman, only 1 year younger than me."
"Pacify yourself baby... Do you want us to take a walk to the beach??" briyan asked to comfort me.
"It seems like a good idea."
"All right, we're going to the beach now. I hope your head melts in there."
"Head?"
"I mean, emotion."
I almost chuckled at hearing it. This guy can really make my mood change drastically.
We ordered a cold drink there. It is suitable for those of me who are emotional. Having just eaten, we did not order any heavy meals.
"Honey, is the preparation of the store has reached 100 percent?" ask Briyan to me.
"Not yet, there are still so many who have not. Little things that require extra energy."
"Fight baby, I support you." Briyan smiled at me.
"Thank you, you really lifted my degree."
"Lifting degrees?" asked Briyan in surprise.
"How not, you've known me since I became a laborer. Now, you make me an owner."
"You are too quick to thank me, thank me if you have given me a son and a daughter later."
I almost choked on hearing Briyan's words.
"Darling, look. There are cassava chips and bananas." My words pointed to a street vendor selling chips.
"You like chips?" ask Briyan.
"Yes, I like it so much. It fits in such a relaxed atmosphere." I stood up and walked towards the chips seller who was using the cart. It's about 20 yards from me.
"Buy a little bit, baby, I want to." Briyan.
I bought with a rather large amount, unmitigated I bought a full bag of white plastic.
We both ate it until nightfall, then we both went home.
The long journey left us exhausted. But I continued to make bread for my extended family. Someday, I want my skills to be of benefit to everyone.
I made 3 different doughs with different shapes and flavors. Half an hour later, a few loaves of bread had been cooked.
I took 1 loaf of bread to fill with fruit jam and creamer then I baked it.
For the first time Briyan's mother praised the bread I made. He said my bread this time was worth selling and was worth a lot of selling. He also said I had to think about how to pack bread well so that the selling price was higher and decent.
I am very happy to get advice from my mother-in-law. For the first time he was very happy to eat bread and serve it to his grandparents.
Everyone seems happy with my bread tonight. I hope I can compete in the market later, because not a few stores are selling sweet with bread made with love.
Of love?
Yes, I'm sure it all started with love. Serving bread or food should be with love. It will produce an incredible taste. Not just 'dish' or 'pregnancy'.
