When Talak Has Spoken

Chapter 24 Visit to Ajeng Place

He saw Ibnu waiting in the car park. Both of them today have promised to pick up Andrean and will jointly visit SMEs and MSMEs who have received appreciation from the central government.

Along the way Bhishma's mind still remembers the closeness of him and Deby. There was a sense of relief, as well as a little bit of anxiety left when it had revealed the disappointment he felt. There was still a little taste that he kept.  Something that escaped his memory was when for the first time he and Deby were working together in Bandung.

At that time, a man his age brought a beautiful female toddler and approached while the two were enjoying lunch at a famous mall in Bandung.

He could see Deby's surprise seeing the young man coming. He got to know them and let them talk for a while.

From the talk of those who were away from him, Bisma knew that the man was Deby's ex-husband and the daughter he left behind. He could see Deby's cold attitude as the female toddler approached him.

He shook his head remembering everything. How could she expect Deby to be a mother to her sons and daughters in the future, while her treatment of her own flesh and blood was so cold.

“Pak .. “ Ibn's voice stops the daydreams of Bhishma.

Together with 12 groups of 3 ministries and related agencies that use 4 cars, including, they finally arrived at the first place, which is the making of souvenirs and souvenirs typical Malang managed by Suryadi and his wife Maryam.

Bisma and Ibnu only fell silent to observe the interaction between the manager and the ministry who observed the process of making souvenirs up to typical souvenirs Malang in the production house which became the center of souvenirs owned by Suryadi and his wife.

The employees who are almost uniformly dressed occupy their respective positions.  From the uniform worn and the name-tags attached to make Bisma know the position of each employee who is at the center of souvenirs and souvenirs of Surya's eyes.

Somehow the heart of Bhishma suddenly thumped when his ears caught the words of Andrean who said that his next visit was to the cafe and restaurant owned by Ajeng.

 Bisma's gaze was glued to enter the cafe restaurant area owned by Ajeng once the car stopped in a fairly large parking lot.  As far as the eye could see it looked cool. The place is so shady and shady. He let the group in first.

It was followed by Ibnu who brought his photography equipment Bisma down from the car. It directs the view to all corners of cafes and restaurants ‘Yo Mangan ...'

A faint smile rose at the corner of his lips.  He did not expect Ajeng's achievement in managing the business to get an award. When viewed from the glasses cloud is not possible within two years can succeed and make its name lined up in SMEs who get appreciation from local and central government.

Stigmanya about Ajeng who ‘matre’ for spending a lot of money while still with him instantly lost.  He is sure, Ajeng does not work alone, there must be someone who helps him to be able to become a businessman who deserves to be counted.

“I'm not sure within a year of cafe restaurant and all the business he has can develop as quickly as this ... “ Bisma said quietly to Ibnu who was busy taking pretty spots in the area where both of them are currently.

“Of course sir. This cafe and restaurant has been around for almost four years. The original owner was retired soldier Edi. In the third year ownership began to switch to mbak Ale, but at that time still managed mas Hendra. His wife mbak Asih said he was a distant cousin mbak Ale,” although busy with his activities Ibnu still answered the questions of his superiors.

Both are still walking to the small garden containing a variety of beautiful flowers arranged in such a way, making fresh eyes look.

Bhishma's gaze was fixed on the tiny female toddler who was running around chasing butterflies while chattering cheerfully.

“Sini ade... “ voices of middle-aged women trying to follow the baby's agile steps.

Bisma was stunned to see the scene in front of her. A warm feeling enveloped his heart to see a petite and adorable toddler who was none other than his daughter. His instincts led to catching the beautiful leak and carrying it straight away.

“Sorry sir... “ bu Isma's voice makes Bisma turn to her, “Let's be with me.”

It felt bad to see Lala laughing happily in the sling of a foreign man. What else he did not know the figure of Bhishma.

“Let's just mom, anyway her son is calm and not fussy .... “ Bisma replied casually.

My mom doesn't know what's going on with her feelings right now. There is a sense of pleasure, happiness, even haru that is blowing at once when to first hold his baby.

“Ya well... “ the sound of that kenes makes the heart of Bhishma vibrate.

Ibn saw the scene before him with a confused look. But his gaze was not distracted. The adorable beautiful toddler was so henchman in his superior sling.

Though all this time, every time they stopped by the cafe restaurant for lunch or just hanging out together, the little one is not easy to get close let alone want to be carried with just anyone.

“Ade, same aunt yes ... “ bu Isma trying to extend her hand which Lala immediately rejected.

“Lho sir, why does this gemoy want to be carried by father?” ibn's astonishment led him to ask Bisma directly.

A wide smile seemed perfectly on Bhishma's face. How he had to tell Ibnu that blood was thicker than water. The proof was that his daughter was immediately sticky to him.

“Excuse me sir, let me carry ... “ bu Isma's speech sounds to interrupt both.

He felt bad to see Lala who was hugging Bhishma's neck tightly. What else the man in official clothes seemed happy with the existence of the little guy who was a henchman in his car.

“What a Ma'am,” Bhishma replied calmly trying to throw the worry that was drawn on the face of the parobaya woman in front of him.

He casually took Lala to walk around some places that he believed to be part of the business that Ajeng was involved in. He was quite amazed by the arrangement of space divided into several places.

Through the side road he continued to observe the activities of several workers who carried out their respective duties. Ibn faithfully explained some of the things he asked. Laundry business position is four meters away with a cafe restaurant that this time looks quite crowded. He looked at the modern snack processing room.

In one room he saw there was a sweet corn processing to be made into corn brondong with several flavors. From the processing place of corn brondong, his feet stepped into the processing of corn leaf waste that is used as souvenirs and small accessories.

He now admires the way Ajeng thought and work that initiated SMK students and housewives who were in the neighborhood where his business was.

His steps continued to walk around a fairly large area with some micro effort in it. His gaze stalled on the cornfield that lay with the workers who began to harvest.

“Great also ... “ Bhishma murmured while looking at the workers who started to descend into the corn plots ready for harvest.

“True sir,” connect Ibnu quickly.

Both are still observing the busyness of the corn harvesters consisting of several young men.

“Where are the workers Nu?” Bhishma cannot cover the curiosity of seeing workers who are very young.

“They are students of class 11 SMK sir. Ale's place also accommodates apprentices in SMK who are in front .... “ Ibnu explained.

Ibnu carefully recounts the beginning of Ajeng in cooperation with SMK Nusa to provide an internship location for students who need a place to practice the theory they have found in school.

With the help of Gusman curriculum waka who is a friend of Hendra who became the operational manager of Ajeng business, they finally got permission to open several businesses that support the SMK curriculum.

The added effort is to make snacks such as bread, snacks, and current drinks. Agriculture is devoted to corn crops and tubers that can be used as a base material for cafes and restaurants.

In addition, Ajeng also opened a laundry business as well as a small workshop for students whose basic automotive plus car and motorcycle washes. Not long ago simple costs also he added because the prospects are good.

Bisma's smile grew wider after Ibn ended his story. Now he knows where the money is going. Ajeng has utilized the material he has given so far to the maximum which of course the results are also very significant.