The Cost of Trust

The Cost of Trust
Opening a new venture



"Sir, we're going to matrial yuk!" bring him.


"No ah. what. Hot." I replied casually.


"And get in the car. Anyway, dimatrial must be a lot of dust."


"Halah ..belagu very, very pregnant. Getting pregnant again. Rich never a copy to the field."


I grinned the horse. Yes, I have started trying to make things as they were. Even though I have to endure my disappointment and heartache.


"That was before. Now I'm the queen's mother.Serah dong. Tell me who I stop working for" I don't forget to bite the red apple in my hand.


"Yes already.m leaving yes. What do you want to nitip?"


"Primps fry sambel Pete. Same with Bandung!"


"Huh? Buy where's the deck?"


"Ga knows. What nitip nanya. turn answered even behind the nanya!'


Mas Aziz scratched his head.


"Yes already. Insigne later, dear. Assalamualaikum...."


"Greetings hallaikum."



Building materials have begun to collect on the terrace of the house. We do not over-design. Just make a stall measuring 6x3meter Then a connecting door between the house and the kiosk. Some hearts before, Aziz has asked permission to the local authorities. Either way, we have to ask permission first even if this is our own land.



The next day, Ilham had brought 5 craftsmen. Mas Aziz was already used to using them when taking care of office projects. Incidentally at this time, they are not busy with the usual projects they handle.



"Thank you for being willing to help. I am no longer your boss."



"It's okay sir. Precisely we are happy.that means, Mr. Aziz believes in our performance."



"Alhamdulillah. Same one more, sorry.my wife is pregnant young..."



"Alhamdulillah.", said they compact.



"Congratulations sir, finally after years of waiting."



"Yes, thanks in advance. I just want to say, because my wife's condition is less likely so sorry I do not provide consumption yes gentlemen. But, later I will increase the payment. "



"Let's just relax, sir."



"How about I pay per day for the meal? If it's a paycheck, then if all the work is done?"



"Alhamdulillah.", they answered compactly.



That's what I heard from behind the door. Mas w is so respected by his former men. And, it seems that Aziz is also worried about me. He would rather pay more than tell me to cook.



I sit in front of the television. Aziz sat down next to me. He took the onion chips that were on my lap.



"A lot of people deck."



"Why?" ask me while looking at her.



He put his hand around my neck. While walking my nose.



"In front there are many craftsmen, so even though inside the house. You wear a hijab. Shame if anyone sees. Quite satisfied enjoying this beautiful view."


He rubbed my hair. Ah. It looks like he's starting again. I got up from the sofa too.



"Where are you going?"



"You take the hijab. I told you to wear 'em, now where's it going?"



"Just take it. You wait here."


I sat down again holding my jar.


After a few minutes, she brought me an instant maroon hijab. He said he liked it when I wore that color.



"You want to make coffee deck?"tanyakanya.



"What do you mean? Do I drink coffee or do I have to make coffee?"



"Mas nawarin you love...mau not mas make coffee all of you?"



"When do I like coffee?" I intentionally let him be emotional. It's good to be done. Try how patient he is. He said he wanted to fix everything.



"Astagfirullah..dek!" he said as he moved from his seat. After about 10 minutes he came back again with a glass of iced tea and a cup of coffee.



"This is the queen's mother's tea."



"Who asked for iced tea?" my many. Not a word of thanks that was thrown, but even a speech not wearing for Aziz mas.



Aziz mas nose kembis kempis restrain his emotions.



"Aren't you the same as your son? pregnant people are forbidden most cold drinks anything else sweet." I said trying to explain.



"Oh Allah deck. I forgot to."



"Yes already gapapa anyway." I immediately sip the sweet iced tea to the toilet.



"Astagfirullah deck!" pekik mas Aziz's.



But I laughed . It's good to be done!



"Udah ah.mas sprain! Look at it, ntar malem mas will take revenge. You'll be on deck!" his style is fierce while threatening.



He left me in the television room again. I also went on to continue my favorite Indian series.



The stall building already stood grandly. Now it is time for us to prepare whatever items we will sell. Everything that is connected to cell phones.


"We're onto the Roxy deck. Find a business partner there!" this time I agree. Yes, wash your eyes. My stomach's swollen up too big. Even though she is now 17 weeks old. I can still nail it with my loose-fitting gown.


Aziz and I went around the mall. Until I finally found the right agent. We have been seeking a lot of knowledge from him. We dare not shop too much. Little is important all is complete.


Coming home from Roxy, I cleaned my stall. Start setting the storefront and all its accessories. For vouchers and refills and mobile phones while I still keep them in my safe. Tomorrow if it is difficult to start active, then we put on display.



The morning we were waiting for came. At 7 am Aziz and I were on standby at the kiosk.


Bismillah, this is the first time this venture has been opened.


May Allah launch our sustenance.


Once twice, the neighbors passed by greeting us but no one had yet bought our wares.



" Patience, everything is not instant. If the process is long, God willing to endure it too long. The important thing is that we are grateful to try to pray. Sure and prejudiced to Allah." I advised Aziz.



"Yes deck. Bismillah. May God roll it all out. Yes already, dhuha prayer mas first. You take care of it for a moment. I'll be back again."



"Yes, um."


The sustenance is nowhere. Just now mas e intend to pray Dhuha. Come back neighbor to buy our merchandise. Alhamdullah....God showed His power directly before me.



There is no 5 minutes mas prayer, I have received 340 thousand from the seller of vouchers and accessories hp.



almost half an hour ago Aziz returned. As he sat beside me, he was surprised to see the money I had earned during his Dhuha prayer.



"O Allah Almighty, Deck. Allah is merciful, merciful."



"Yes mas. Alhamdulillahot. God granted our prayers."



"Yes deck. Thank God, God."



"I Solat first. All you want is tadarus, deposit ballom to my ngajik group."



"Yes dear."


I entered the house with pleasure. I've calmed down to see Aziz's mas is back in confidence. The sustenance of God will not be changed.