The New Chapter Of My Life

The New Chapter Of My Life
Episode 21 I Want to Get Married Again



At 16:30, the first day of catering had been completed, Dona and Tati assisted office girls tidying up bento boxes and other supplies to then put in the car.


Meanwhile, Khalis was still in the meeting room because he was discussing the results of the meeting with his employees.


"Mom, this is done, I ask Mr. Andi directly to the house. If I go with Mr. Andi, I will still wait for the Boss," said Tati.


"No, I just went home, I don't know what time he finished. Later if there is a need, he can WA me. Let's go home, "take Dona.


After making sure no items were left behind, Dona and Tati headed for the parking lot and immediately returned home.


Arriving at home, after removing the catering equipment Pak Andi was pleased to return to the office.


"Mom, I'm back in the office. Tomorrow morning, like today, right, at half-eight?"


" Yes sir, morning at half-eight, then noon at half-twelfth and afternoon at three" replied Dona.


"Good, Mom. Then I'm sorry. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Thank you, sir."


"Yes ma'am, you're the same."


Mr. Andi passed, Dona immediately entered the house.


"Mom's done ?" ask Zalfa.


"Thank God, today is finished. But tomorrow we continue until Friday."


"Assyic ! eat bento every day!"


Dona smiled at the happiness of her youngest daughter.


"Mom to the kitchen first. You take a shower, it's late afternoon, I'll go to the room" said Dona.


"Yes, Mom."


Zalfa immediately climbed into her room on the second floor while Dona headed for the kitchen.


"En, I asked for two more bentos, for later tonight, is it ready ?"


"Already ma'am, stay warmed."


"Let's send me at seven, yeah. Oiya, please prepare four bento deh, placed in the container for the microwave, so it is practical and the morning can be angetin directly in the microwave"


"The menu's the same, ma'am ?" ask Eni.


"In addition to fruit, hmm or today cook what?"


"Today cook meatball soup the same fish sauteed tofu soy sauce."


"May deh, add fish meatball soup," said Dona.


"Good Mom."


"I rest first yes, I will ba'da maghrib me to the kitchen," said Dona as he headed to his room.


Arriving at her room, Dona immediately removed her hijab and changed her clothes, before laying down her body on the bed.


"Zalfa, take a quick shower, change with Mom."


"Yes, Mom."


When Dona was about to lay himself on the mattress, the notification message on his phone also sounded. Seeing Khalis number on his HP screen, he immediately opened it.


Assalamu'alaikum, sorry I was meeting with employees until half six. By the way, congrats yes, they love your food and they are looking forward to the next menu. Oiya, for tomorrow Miss Dona does not need to standby anymore, right, Nina and Asri joined in helping, so tomorrow just leave it to them. Let's not go back and forth, just coordinate with the two of them. I'll send you his contact number.


A smile was engraved on Dona's face, then he immediately replied to the WA,


Wa'alaikumsalam, sorry also came home unappreciated. Oiya, seven o'clock, I'll send you four bento packs, all for breakfast. I put it safe for the microwave, so tomorrow morning it can be warmed up in the microwave.


Eh this is serious, so supply food to the house? I asked for his account number, I will transfer, I do not want to owe Khalis replied.


Dona replied to a message from Khalis, Yes, seriously. How much would he pay? iki is special. I forbid special ne', eh understand the Javanese language?


Know a little, you have ra popo. I transfer directly for a week yes, until Saturday. #ngelunjak, Khalis replied.


Temenan (really) what is the enemy ? youes whatever the transfer, this one I don't peg the price," type Dona in her WA message.


Dona sent his account number to Khalis. Before long, the transfer from Khalis had come in. Dona immediately checked it, he was wide-eyed to see the number. For that he again sent a message to the charming man.


Dear Mr Khalis Ghiban, have you transferred to my account of five million rupiah?! until Saturday?akeh men iki's. Five million is catering a month, dear Mr Khalis !#mostly


Khalis opened Dona's message, he laughed, read the message, and then he immediately returned the message.


Don, you send for two meals a day. If the bento is only two hundred thousand per pax, it means four hundred thousand for two pax a day, then multiplied by two to eight thousand a day. If times six means four point eight million, not including the snack also you send.


Eh but that's the price of the business, different from home prices. Do you usually eat a week can run out of five million ? so if a month means 20 million dong out, just make a doang meal?! reply Dona back.


To stop replying, Khalis also sent the message, you received the money and I received the food, so thank you.


After Maghrib, Dona returned to the kitchen to prepare the dinner of Khalis and his son.


At exactly seven o'clock the dinner and breakfast package is ready to be delivered to Khalis' apartment. Dona sent a WA message to Khalis.


I'm sending the food now with ojol.


Ready to wait, replied Khalis.


A few minutes later, a package of food was received by Khalis. He took a picture and sent it to Dona with a thank you.


Enjoy your dinner, Dona said.


Khalis also called his only son to have dinner together.


"Fif, let's eat first, it's still warm."


"Yes, Dad," replied Rafif from his room.


Rafif rushed to the dining room. His eyes also sparkled, when he saw the arrangement of bento on the dining table.


"Well, oishi! I'm ordering to Aunt Dona again?" ask Rafif.


"Yes, anyway starting today we eat from the catering aunt Dona, Monday to Saturday. Sunday let him rest" replied Khalis.


"Breath, finally eat home-cooked meals every day. So next, apply when, Dad!" shoot Rafif.


Khalis also hit Rafif with his chopsticks, so Rafif laughed at his father's reaction.


"Well, fellow singles, go ahead dong Yah, man!kudu perform!" goda Rafif again.


"Whisper! Just eat it! You'll be right, I'll rest. Meeting in English was more tired, because he thought double. Oiya later please, food that makes breakfast, you keep it in the refrigerator. Don't forget!"


"OK,Yah!"


Khalis also rested in his room, while reading the news through his gawai. Until at the time of his sleep, his mind was dancing again.


Apply? yes, it's also a sin if I chat with Dona continues. Tomorrow call me, Khalis murmured.


The next day after dawn prayers, Khalis called her mother who lives in Jakarta.


"Assalamu'alaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam, healthy mom?"


"Alhamdulillah, how are you Rafif?"


"Thank God be healthy, ma'am."


"Tumben called mom early in the morning, her voice was like hepi."


"Ah mother, you know. Ma'am, I want to get married again" said Khalis suddenly who surprised his mother.


"Alhamdulillah! you serious?!"


"Yes, Mom."


"Who's the candidate?"


"God is the widow of three children."


Khalis' mother was silent for a moment, then asked again to confirm the decision of her son, "Seriously you, with the widow of her son 3?"


"Yes ma'am, I'll send you the description later. Now, I ask for a time, when can the fathers go to Jogja to sleep?"


"Are you sure? you told him, uh his name is sapa?"


"His name is Dona Aqeela, thirty-eight years old, has a catering business. Now I eat every day" Khalis replied.


"How's the guy?"


"Wear the hijab of the shar'i, her face ayu and soft. The people are friendly, humorous as well" Khalis replied.


"Your type is yes. What widow, divorced or dead?"


"Not knowing Mom, haven't had a chance to talk about personal matters."


"Gini, I want to see first. You make any event so you can order a meal to him and he can join the show."


"Hmmm what is it?" ask Khalis while thinking about the outing activities of his office.


"Hmm most family gathering can be, Mom. Annual office, family gathering and BBQ."


"Well pinter, you set the date, you'll come."


"In God, I'll tell you later."