
...Optimism is the belief that leads to achievement. Nothing can be done without hope and confidence;” – Hellen Keller...
Today the Orchid caption in a photo of herself with a cup of coffee covering her face. Favorite pose that most often appears on his social media.
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Today I look at e-commerce products that are sold. At first I was looking for decoration for the walls of my room, until netra caught some meatballs, canki and other traditional snacks sold in packaging.
They expand sales, not fixated on buyers who are in the same city. I leaned back in the chair trying to think.
The easy thing to do when I have income from viral videos last year is to start a business that I can do.
There's no way I'm opening a clock or a fancy bag, if it's Danar or Diandra. Most likely they can do it because of the funds and access to grab it, It's in my grasp but not with me.
I immediately called the Ipul Bang, I have something to ask you. Bang Ipul looked at the mobile phone screen displaying traditional food products in packaging and then occasionally nodded.
"So there's a possibility to make packaging like this, no, Bang?"
"Mom, Sorry. I do not understand how to manage it because I have never eaten packaging like this, if instant noodles I often eat. Maybe if I try it I'll understand whether it can or not."
"Okay ntar I'll try to order first."
"Mom.."
"Well, what's up, Bang?"
"How many months ago when I got home from work. There's gentlemen offering me to work with him."
"What's the guy like, sir?" I tried to stay calm hearing the words of the Ipul bang even though my heart was rumbling.
"Not too tall, plontos and blue shirt."
The features mentioned by bang Ipul are very easy to find in public places. Market once and can-can he remember the color of the shirt is not another special characteristic.
"Specific or obvious feature, Bang?"
"If I see the person or the photo can still recognize him."
"Alright but what about the response bang Ipul same offer from him? Did he leave a phone number?"
"I'm hard-hit here, Mom. Especially the services of Orchid ma'am trust me as a cook here. When selling chicken noodles I barely existed because of patemi. Thanks to my mother, I have income. He didn't leave a cell phone number."
"Oh yes thank you, Bang. Still working with me."
"Together, Mom. May you also hire me."
Bang Ipul passed from the room leaving me alone with rage engulfing. My thoughts were directly referring to Setya's man.
He wants to open a business on the same block as me and use the same workers. Obviously he wants to have the same taste as Miepa.
Gosh how intent the rich businessman had to get rid of the small merchant just shows he has power If I marry Bian, I'm not a cinderella who marries a prince and becomes a queen.
Bian if likened to a prince, he's a prince who was removed. I dare to bet this time without financial help from his parents. I have more treasures than Bian because he is not a professional photographer with high flying hours.
Immediately I cleared the passing thoughts earlier. Bian was not wrong, He was even helpless with his papa's hard heart. I was too late in emotions because I heard the words bang Ipul.
I don't like the way Setya does. What was done was simply to pressure Bian into following his ambitions. He is not even satisfied to put Danar and Diandra in the DAC but has to supplement with Bian.
His youngest son who prefers to live life his own way.
The black coffee in my grasp left only dregs. I tried to breathe back the leftover but it was precisely the dregs I felt.
One I learned from Mr. Plontos and the blue shirt. All this time I was hanging with Bang Ipul even though he gave me the recipe but the special taste in Miepa is the property of bang Ipul not mine.
I was too tired to forget to improve my knowledge. I had to learn to cook and mix my own homemade chicken noodles so that the Ipul bang would not become the main pillar of Miepa. I should be the main pillar.
My smile came up, Consider this a challenge after how many days ago I was riled up by Setya's warning.
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I was looking for information about online courses all day. I have moved in this effort too I have to the maximum.
I saw an online course promo focusing on some aspects contained in a bowl of chicken noodles. The language of the promotional ads is very complicated, Currently it is what I do looking for a delicious and authentic chicken noodle recipe.
Indeed, my effort is simple but not many traditional foods that actually spread widely in the country. Precisely because the local taste that is not foreign to all circles makes it easier to be accepted in the community.
I'm interested in an online course that teaches how to make raw noodles with quality ingredients, How to Make chicken noodle toppings, Make oil for chicken noodles, How to make dumplings. Serving chicken noodles complete with toppings and vegetables.
"So you're two days old to learn how to make chicken noodles?"
I'll let you go with Natasha, these two days I can't go to the boutique.
"Yes, Nat is right that boba and coffee and lemon juice can be said to be complementary. Unlike the chicken noodles that are the main menu."
"Calm down, if it's only two days. I can still handle it as long as you calm down and improve."
"Goodoo, Nat."
"In online courses there is interaction with the teacher so when I can not understand the process. You can ask me directly."
"Yes, you're right." Nat nodded in agreement.
"Yes I only realized when someone offered to bang Ipul to work with them. I'm a little wrong, the strategic location is not the main point there is still the main point that is bang Ipul."
"Who would want to recruit Bang Ipul? Medium-statured, plontos and blue shirt."
"Maybe the plankton's changing course from stealing the krappy patty recipe to chicken noodles." Dion sat behind us.
"Plankton isn't green?" Tania.
"Hey, why is he still around?"
"To give input to our menswear model, Nggrek. You've been busy lately. I'm gonna need an opinion first of all about Dion's real idea."
I feel bad for Natasha. Indeed, since looking for shophouses, my focus has only been on Miepa.
"Yes, you're the same ex, Nggrek."
"Haaah, Ex? Ex-brother of all handsome Orchids." Tania looked amazed.
"Not the ex, Noisy ah you're Diooon!!"
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Two days I was preoccupied with the chicken noodle course. The opinions of mom, dad and Dewo taste good but I feel nothing special.
In addition, I was also looking for information on how to pack traditional dishes that I saw in e-commerce.
Being busy with trading makes me forget one thing.
Mama approached me who had just finished the course two hours ago when she said Bian was coming. Makes me realize I barely ever contacted Bian in Jakarta.
I found Bian sitting in the living room. She smiled looking at me and patted the sofa next to her asking to sit next to her.
"You don't miss me, do you, honey? No word from you."
"You have no news either." I tried to turn things around.
"I ask you the news but always reply with a short answer. So I'm waiting for you to tell me when you're free but there's really no news I can get."
"Sister Bian hasn't been there for three days." I tried to divert him to ask my busyness.
"You want me to take longer. Three days have been tortured." Bian took my hand, put his fingers in the crevice of my hand and then grasped tightly.
"What's going on?"
"Danar was withdrawn to the company in Jakarta. Now papa's confidant holds the project here."
"So?"
"It's easy to keep an eye on me, Papa hasn't trusted Brother Danar since he learned from Diandra that Danar never reported the truth."
"Your father why never let you go, honey. Unlike your mama though initially objected but eventually freed you to run the choice."
"Papa wants the child of his second wife to have the same life as his first wife. It's just that he didn't realize. He actually fulfilled his own ambition."
"It's a shame I can see a picture of your papa's man so that if you meet can recognize him." I remember the words bang Ipul.
Bian took his phone and played his fingers on the screen. I saw Bian's phone screen looked like there was a crack.
"Darling your phone fell to the point of cracking?."
"Not but slammed, I've bought a new phone just haven't had time to change the simcard."
"Why did it get slammed?"
"I had a fight with papa." Bian's thin smile with glaring eyes made me realize there was a quarrel in their family meeting.
I hugged Bian's arm, Swabbing slowly trying to calm him down. Seconds later I needed calm.
"This is it, honey." Bian showed a picture of himself with a man of medium stature, Plontos only this time he was wearing a green shirt.
"Plankton has come again and now lives here." I muttered in my heart.
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Last chapter author love visual toy dashboard.
Now the jealous visuals are the same dashboard toy. Know you saya 😂