The Destiny of the Ugly Girl

Part 13's. Patience Brings Results

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Cooking oil grows on Kika's face and body. Fortunately I missed being away earlier.

"Aargha! It's hot!" kika shouted while wagging her face and shoulders.

All three of his friends panicked, wanting to help but not knowing how. Moreover, they were afraid of hot oil splashing into their own bodies.

"Why be silent? Please help your friends!" nadia and the three of them should only be seen gulping.

"Find Nad wheat flour, hurry!" command miss follow panic.

"Make what?" tanya Nadia did not understand would be flanked wheat flour.

"Hurry up, don't ask too many questions!" shouts Miss.

Nadia ran to the shop across the street.

"Grand flour pack sir!"

"How many kilos of Deck?"

"How many kilos?" thought Nadia.

"While pack can also."

The shopkeeper chose a large pack of wheat flour that weighed one kilo.

"Thank you sir." Nadia grabbed the wheat flour from the shopkeeper's hand then ran to the shop stand Missing.

"Eh Deck pay first!" shouted the shopkeeper.

"Agot!" Nadia applauded because consciously forgot to pay. He could have been suspected of being a flour robber. Instead of robbing flour why not all rob a motorcycle to be satisfied. Think what the heck Nadia he thought the sin and torment that would be accepted later would be satisfied to torture him.

"I pay later, sir, now again emergency," said Nadia with a cry and immediately ran back.

The shopkeeper just shook his head not understanding.

"This is the flour." Nadia. thrust the flour into the hands of Miss. With a swift Miss rubbed it into Kika's body and face.

"Whoever your bike we have to get him to the hospital immediately!" the commandment of Missing Nadia.

Nadia nodded and then looked. "You guys are useless" he said to Kika's three friends while the three just fell silent like a pigeon.

Miss and Nadia immediately took Kika to the nearest puskesmas followed by Kika's three friends. Until there Kika was immediately handled by a doctor.

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Although Kika has apologized for all her mistakes in Missing still the incident the other day affected her efforts. Many buyers who no longer want to buy at the stand stall because they feel disgusted. Only a few are still willing to go back to eating there and it is not enough to make capital back. In the sense of Longing is still a loss because the stall is deserted from visitors.

I miss looking at the chicken stock. He thought how to make chicken meat useful while being able to return capital. It was impossible for him to distribute fried chicken every night to the neighbors, there could be a lot of debt later he and his aunt.

"Why haven't you slept, Nak Rin, it's late at night?" asked Dahlan when he went into the kitchen to take a drink and saw Miss was daydreaming.

"Not yet sleepy Uncle," he said while racking his brain thinking about the fate of the chicken meat that had been in the open to him.

Dahlan glanced at where the tail of Miss's eyes was headed.

"No need to think about it so tomorrow uncle bring it to the market. Who knows many who are interested in buying chicken meat that is already in such a seasoned state. It's delicious they don't have to bother staying fried," said Dahlan pacifying Miss.

"Good idea Uncle," said Miss agreed with Dahlan's thinking.

"Yes, go back to your room and rest!" dahlan's orders.

"Uncle first I'm not sleepy yet."

"All right then." Dahlan poured water from the kettle and then gulped it down and then came out of the kitchen.

After Dahlan left, Rindu rose from his seat and then approached the box containing chicken meat. He opened and flipped the chicken.

"It looks like it won't run out if it's brought to the market tomorrow." Miss monologue.

Suddenly an idea popped up in his head.

Oh how about some of me make sausages.

He got up from his seat. Take out the meat grinder, flour and other ingredients that were in his aunt's shop. Then began to experiment making sausages in the middle of the night blind where the other villagers had already slept in their dreams. But for Miss success does not want to only be sickened in dreams alone but must be in the real world.

Until the dawn of time, his work was just finished.

"A tired of it." He leaned his body against the plastic chair in the kitchen and closed his eyes. For a moment he could fall asleep.

A few moments later the dawn of Azan reverberated. Yani and Dahlan walk towards the bathroom that is near the kitchen. They were shocked to see Miss sleeping with a sitting position leaning on the chair.

"The kid hasn't been back in the room since last night."

"Sir, miss been here since last night?" Yani astonishment.

"Rin woke up at dawn! We pray together first."

Missing to open his eyes and yawn and then closed his eyes again.

"Salat will continue to sleep. There you first enter the bathroom for wudu. Your uncle's already runnin' it."

"Auntie first, miss wanting to take a change of clothes because the clothes I wear are dirty. Take a shower so you don't get sleepy anymore."

"All right." Yani enters the bathroom and misses going to her bedroom.

A few moments later they had gathered in the prayer room and performed congregational prayers.

"Did you play in the kitchen last night?" ask Yani full of search. He was afraid that his nephew would do strange things.

"Make a sausage Bik, I put it on the table by the stove."

"Night-night?"

"Yes I was curious Bik, if the results are good we can turn to the effort to make sausages. Now it's the prospect of selling sausages, again" explained Miss.

"There's just your idea. Newly failed eh switch to another endeavor."

"Aunt try to fry if it's good we make in large quantities and .... "

"And what?" Yani cuts off the word Miss.

"We asked Uncle to do the marketing, hehe." Missing the horse.

"Byeah" said Dahlan. The man always supported Miss making the girl grateful that the aunt got a husband as good as Dahlan.

"Keep it later must be with meat that is revealed so?" Yani feels bothered if how to make it like Miss last night did.

"Not necessarily Bik, can be tricked later."

"Alright then aunt try cooking first."

"I want to go back to bed again Bik mumpung holiday. I don't know why even though I took a shower my eyes haven't been able to stick perfectly."

Yani seemed to nod and rushed into the kitchen, longing to go back to the room and immediately lay her body on the mattress.

As she fell asleep, Yani suddenly called out her name.

"Rin! Rin!" he screamed from outside. A moment later he went into Miss's room.

"What the hell is Bik Rindu so sleepy," said Miss while rubbing his eyes that can not be forced to open.

"Enak Rin, good. Your sausage is delicious."

With eyes still closed Miss said. "Call the kids to have them taste. If most say good means we should try to open a business to make sausage." I miss falling asleep again.

"OK ready." The aunt held up her hands like a soldier who saluted when Miss was already in the dreamland.

It just so happened that it was Sunday that many children were playing in the field near his home. Not only adult children are there. Yani calls those people and likes them to taste the artificial sausage Miss.

"Enak" said several people almost simultaneously.

"Any good or because it's free?" ask Yani to make sure. Nowadays some people love free stuff.

"It's really good" replied the little boy about 6 years old.

"Really?" The boy nodded.

"Yani is really good, really good" said one of the mothers who was watching her son play.

Yani nodded and smiled at everyone then went home.

Three months passed now misses success with the sale of sausages. Currently, the sausage is made not only from chicken meat but also from various kinds of seafood such as fish, shrimp and others, because it happens that their village is close to the fishing village. Dahlan always supports in terms of marketing while for Suseno capital is ready to provide assistance. After taking care of the permit, the artificial sausage is not only circulating in the market but also selling in supermarkets throughout the area. Even now Miss is not working alone because there are some employees who help.

"Rin!" panggi the aunt one night.

"Yes Bik?"

"Auntie is proud of you, it turns out your patience has produced good results."

"This is because of the support of aunts and Uncles as well as others if not where might miss can be successful like this.

"Yes you are right but do not forget the God who always listens to our prayers and grants them."

"Surely Bik, God remains number one."

Seriate....

Don't forget to leave a trace!"🙏