
"La, when do you start making the cake?" ask Yanti.
"Later tonight, brother. Just arrived, rest first. Relax" replied Laila.
"Eh, don't calm down. It's ten days away. Isn't it all for your future, too? If it's not right, it means that the threatened also your future dong?" yanti.
"Waduh don't do it Kak dong," said Laila while shivering in horror.
"Yes, come on!" bring Yanti.
Though Yanti just one hour to arrive at the house of Bu Indah. But already very excited to work on the order of the cake. Yanti is not as skilled as Laila, but she used to help her in-laws. So when it comes to cake business, it's not too strange for him.
Yanti's spirit is huge. Especially when it comes to knowing all about Laila's future. Yanti will try to help Laila so that her future can be bright. All dreams can be realized. Yanti believes if Laila succeeds, then her life will not be too difficult.
Without intending to take advantage of Laila, Yanti just thought that Laila would definitely help her. At the very least, he will work at Laila's shop later. Yanti can be calm because the cost of her child's education can also be fulfilled.
"Sister, if I have my own cake shop what's the name?" ask Laila.
"Actually you can use our label first, Laila's kitchen. But because it's Jakarta and it has to be slang, Laila Bakery is good. Ah Sister so can't wait to see Laila Bakery standing up luxurious and growing," said Yanti with great enthusiasm.
"Ah, good yes. But that's later, brother. Very later. Because when I graduated from school, I want to work with Ms. Herlin. So there is no way the name of the store can be as I like," said Laila while busy making dough.
Yanti continued to encourage Laila. While checking the number of orders and some materials, Yanti reminded Laila about hard work. According to Yanti, the main thing that Laila has to instill is hard work and responsibility. Whatever the name of the store, it will all come back to Laila.
"So, yes" said Laila.
Yes, Laila does have to work hard. Although behind him there is Bu Herlin and Bu Indah, but Laila can not be arbitrary. It is precisely Laila's responsibility is getting heavier. There are two people who look forward to the success of their business later. The amount of their kindness to Laila certainly makes Laila have a big PR for her hard work.
"Mama," whined Hasna.
"Bobo with Brother was there," said Yanti.
Kayla who had gone to bed earlier made Hasna cry because there were no friends. Finally Yanti immediately took Hasna to the room after Laila told her to. Laila convinces Yanti that she will finish her job well even without Yanti.
"Wait a moment" Yanti told Laila.
"Yes there" said Laila.
Not felt since the afternoon, Laila struggled in the kitchen. Even until nine in the evening, Laila was still busy with dough and grill. Beautiful Bu who deliberately noticed the way Laila worked, smiled happily. He was happy when he saw Laila enjoying her work.
"Aren't you cape, La?" ask the Beautiful Mom.
"If our work is accompanied by a hobby like this, the capenya does not feel Mom. Just smile," replied Laila.
"You must not forget to rest. Go to sleep first. Tomorrow can be continued again," said Ms. Indah.
"Mom, there are still many orders. I'm not sleepy either. After all, if in the village, I can not be as busy as this make the order. So I'm enjoying this time again" said Laila.
Beautiful Mom's lips smiled. He sat down while looking at Laila's hand that was so good at playing the dough. Laila looks so clean. Gloves, aprons and headgear are used by Laila to keep the cake order clean.
"In the village if you make cakes like this too, La?" ask the Beautiful Mom.
"How are you, ma'am?" ask Laila.
"Like to see you make cakes but they look clean and tidy. Feel like seeing the chefs in the cafe," replied Ms. Indah.
"Sir, Mum. In my village, it is not so complicated. That's why if the cake is made in the village it tastes more savory Mom. Mix together my dryness," said Laila while laughing.
"Ih, you slovenly La." Bu Indah shuddered.
"You're kidding me, Mom." Laila straightened her words.
Laila admitted that the making of cakes in the village is not like today. There's all reasons. The cost for gloves and other equipment will certainly not match the selling price of the cake. But even so, Laila is still very clean as much as possible. Laila always tried to wash her hands and wipe the sweat during the baking process. Of course Laila does not let her sweat enter with the dough as imagined by Ms. Indah.
"I think the actual dryness is passing," said Bu Indah.
"God. Yes not dong Bu," said Laila.
Not long to the kitchen. Say hello to Bu Indah and then back to help Laila. Laila and Yanti have a target for that many cake orders. At least fifteen percent of the orders must be completed each day. Thank goodness that they could complete twenty percent of the total order each day.
"It's already night. You guys sleep first" said Ms. Indah.
Upon hearing the target agreed by them, Ms. Lovely nodded her head. Yes, they look compact and work hard. But even so they don't look tired. Bu Indah saw the spirit in Yanti and Laila.
"Hasna is Kayla sleeping?" ask the Beautiful Mom.
"Udah Ma'am" replied Yanti.
Though Yanti while babysitting, but can help Laila pursue her work target. Seeing the workings and spirit of both, Bu Indah had an idea if Yanti should be involved in the store Bu Herlin.
Laila can't work alone. Not in doubt about Laila's ability, but Bu Indah does not want if Laila is too cape. Laila certainly needs a partner. And Yanti is the best partner for Laila.
Laila's activities continued for seven days. And by the eighth day, all cake orders for Nice's wedding were done. Stay packing by using goodiebag according to Good request. Laila asked to pack her cake at the wedding location to facilitate the transportation of the cake to the location.
"Good work," Good replied in a message she sent after Laila sent her cookie order photo.
Laila was happy even though the reply was such a short Good message. But at least Good would be happy when his concern over the incompleteness of the order of the cake, did not haunt him anymore. Laila also said if the wedding cake order is being made and will certainly be completed according to the target.
"La, you're great at making cakes like this. Cool," praise Yanti when she sees Laila making decorations for the wedding cake.
For the wedding cake business, Yanti could not help her at all. There is no skill about wedding cakes. When in the village first, Yanti only helped Bu Rini to make a variety of simple pastries and wet. Despite that, Yanti was happy when she felt she could have the ability to make cookies.
H-1, Laila's done it all. Good to ask Laila to send everything to the building she had rented. Laila left alone. Only the driver accompanied him. Yanti did not come because Hasna and Kayla could not be taken, let alone left in the house of Bu Indah.
"Sir," said Laila.
It is good to welcome Laila. Especially when Good saw the order cake coming. Laila rented a box car to transport the order of the cake.
"Cool. Please just put it right away," said Good.
"Ready," Laila replied with great zeal.
Laila immediately went to the packing place. But he did not find the goodiebag meant by Good.
"Gosh, I forgot. Let's take it first," said Good.
"Come?" ask Laila.
"Why? Do you want me to take it myself?" Good to ask.
"Oh, not so sir. It means I can take it myself. You just wait here" said Laila.
"There's something I want to bring in there" said Good.
"Oh yes sir is ready" said Laila.
Laila got into the driver's car. But Good approached him and pulled Laila's hand out immediately. Good to get Laila into his car.
"Who are we the same, sir?" ask Laila.
"How many people should it be?" Good to ask.
"Yes not Sir. But if both gini later Kak Winari misunderstood," replied Laila.
"Eh, my future wife can't be as jealous as you are. So you don't have to worry" said Good.
Laila calmed down as Bagus reassured her. At least he was guaranteed not to be accused of being a actor by Winari. The trip to the house felt long. Either Good who deliberately brought the car slowly, or because of Laila's fear when just alone with Good.
"Ah, finally." Laila stroked her chest in relief as the car was already parked in front of the Nice house.
"Why?" tanya Good.
"Sir," Laila replied as she shook her head.
Laila immediately got out of the car as she did not want Good to continue scolding her with a sharp look. It made Laila cornered and very scared.
"Excuse me" cried Laila at the door.
"Not screaming. The house is empty" replied Good from behind.
"empty? Then why is the key allowed to hang gini? I must have forgotten," said Laila.
Key hanging? It was good to check the door of his house immediately. A few moments Good scrunched his forehead. Trying to remember why the door lock of his house can hang just like that.
"Honey," called Winari who suddenly opened the door of the house.
"You're here?" tanya Good.
It was good to look confused because Winari did not tell me at all that today would come to that house.
"Can dong?" ask Winari. "You two?" continued.
"Yes. I brought him here to get his goodiebag," replied Good.
When Good was going to the kitchen, Winari held him back.
"Sit down here. Let me bring it. You want me to make some coffee first?" tanya Winari while rubbing Nice cheeks with spoiled.
"Necessary" replied Good.
Laila and Bagus sat down to let Winari take the goodiebag. But suddenly Laila kicked something under the chair. His head looked down at what he was kicking.
"Male sandal?" inner Laila.
Laila was suddenly suspicious. He pretended to be able to check what Winari had hidden in the house.
"Jeez," said Laila.
Winari quickly shut Laila's mouth. Not forgetting Winari raised a knife to threaten Laila.
"Don't interfere with my problems" whispered Winari in Laila's ear.
The frightened Laila simply nodded. He did not expect that the man he had seen was in the house. The man who said Winari's ex-girlfriend is at the Good House. Wh-wh-what for? Does Good know? I don't know. Laila just wishes it were all a dream. But Winari who pushed him so strongly resuscitated Laila if all that was real.
"Take this and get Nice out of here!" winari's orders in a threatening tone.