With you, my Imam
New Business
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..."Even though stars don't light up every night, at least let them light up every step of your life"...
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This afternoon, there was no wind that made Hanan go home faster. Since the warehouse fire, Hanan has been going home more often. Because there is no more work to be taken care of in the office. It's just that Hanan is currently dizzy thinking about salary for employees.
"Yes Allah... What the fuck is this, baby?" Hanan asked in surprise as she walked into the room. Because on the bed already scattered piles of books with the position of Jinan sitting while holding his laptop.
"Eh, I'm home!" Jinan crawled to the edge of the bed and kissed her husband's hand.
"What are you doing, baby?" Hanan asked who still did not understand.
"Owh, this is loh, mas. Jinan again learned some techniques in business from all books of this book. Jinan accidentally minjem this book in the city library earlier. The message is also online anyway, so Jinan doesn't have to leave the house." Jinan.
"Darling!"
"Do you really want business?" Hanan asked still in disbelief.
"Yes, my mas. Jinan really wants business, it was Jinan clearly in the mall. Well, Hanan also has to help Jinan business. Because this business not only has Jinan, but Hanan's business as well." Answer Jinan.
"Do you think you're mateng mateng, baby?" Hanan said softly while stroking Jinan's head.
Jinan nodded, "Jinan is my wife. Jinan also has the right to help Hanan, right? Jinan also got into a slump to wriggle at the situation of Hanan's mas now."
"Masya Allah, his solemn wife. But, honey! You can still meet your daily needs. So I guess you don't need business." Connect Hanan.
"Mas, Jinan knows that. Maybe our needs are still being met. But in the future we don't know, Mom. Hence, at least with this business, we can prepare for what will happen in the future." Jinan.
"Hem." Hanan sighed.
"Jude, if your decision is complete and you are sure. I will support you one hundred percent. But, Jinan already knows not yet, what business do you want?"
"Russia, dong. Jinan had thought of this from Semalem actually. But today I'm sure."
"Jinan wants a culinary business, mas." Connect Jinan.
"Culinary business?" Instantly Hanan's facial expression was like that of a surprised person.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Yes, Jinan realized that Jinan is not very good at cooking. But there's one menu mainstay Jinan, who always get compliments and five stars from people." Connect Jinan.
"Menu what, honey?"
"Sate Madura." Jinan replied straightforwardly.
"Huh? Madura Satay?"
"Yes, mas. Jinan used to be a child, often invited by his grandfather to his satay shop. Well, once grandfather had a business satay Madura. Because of Madurese grandfather, mas." Jinan.
"Owhhh... Yes yes it is." Hanan replied while nodding in understanding.
"Good idea, baby." Connect Hanan.
"Really, mas?" Hanan nodded.
"But you never did masakin mas Sate Madura."
"Mas Hanan wants to?"
"Yes, dong." Hanan girang answered.
"Can! But help Jinan take care of our business." Jinan's Order.
"Hm... Yaudah, yes. But really, yeah. Ntar masakin satay Madura make mas." Sue Hanan.
"Yes, my husband." Jinan replied cupping both cheeks of Hanan.
That afternoon, Hanan also helped Jinan to learn all the things to do when starting a new business. Hanan had also previously studied it, but this time it was a little different. Because the business field that Hanan will run this time is different.
Once all is done, now is the time to determine the name for their satay shop. Jinan and Hanan have also finished looking for some suitable places to open their new business.
"Alhamdulillah... It's all over, mom." Said Jinan while stretching his muscles.
"Yes, honey. Thank goodness."
"Oh yes, mas. Now we'll just find a name that's suitable for the satay shop." Jinan.
"Hmmm yes, yes. Guess what's right, huh?" Different from before, now Hanan is also very enthusiastic to build this new business.
"Sate Madura Jinan." Hanan.
"It can't dong, mas. It's both of us." Denying Jinan.
"Keep what, dong."
"Sate Madura Ala Hanan and Jinan. How, mas?" Jinan.
"That's an extension, baby." Answer Hanan.
"Hanan and Jinan... Jinan and Hanan. Her name is unified." Lirih Hanan while merging her name with the name Jinan.
"Well... " Hanan and Jinan say compactly,
then look at each other, as a sign that they have got an idea.
"Sate Madura JiHan." Hanan and Jinan again.
"Yeahayy... Thank God, finally got a suitable name, mas."
"Yes yes, baby. Satay Madura JiHan, Jinan and Hanan." Hanan Sahut.
"Yes, mas. Drop us both names, but save the word."
"My husband is the best." Connect Jinan while chewing on her husband's handsome face.
"Yes, dong. Who first? Hanan!" Hanan replied in a presumptuous tone.
"Even, cocky!" Dengus.
"Wildamah! Weekk." Hanan Eject.
"Yeahy.. Then tonight's satay Madura dinner, right? You promised me, baby." Connect Hanan.
"Huh? Tonight then? Jinan didn't say tonight, ma'am." Answer Jinan.
"But you said you wanted to make it, baby."
"Yes, okay. Jinan said he wanted to make Madura satay for Hanan. But Jinan didn't say tonight."
"Yahhhhhhhhh... Keep going when, dong? Php, you!" Hanan spoke like a child wanting a toy.
"Hehee... Yes yes, deh! Ntar Jinan masakin's. Let this spoiled husband suck." Jinan replied.
"Alhamdulillah.... Really, baby?" Jinan nodded.
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As Jinan promised Hanan last night, tonight she will cook Madura satay for Hanan. With the rest of the potluck chicken saung and potluck seasoning, Jinan uses it to make Madura satay which has always been a favorite of his family.
"Hi, baby." Sapa Hanan who found Jinan in the kitchen.
"Hi too. What's the fuck in here?" Ask Jinan.
"You're writhing the cook's wife, dong."
"Somebody can help, right?" Connect Hanan.
"Emmm... Huh! That, mas. Ask for help, the chicken meat that Jinan cut into pieces, pierced by a skewer." Jinan's Order.
"That, aja? Okay, ready!" Answer Hanan standby.
Hanan and Jinan are busy with their respective jobs, sometimes Hanan also teases Jinan.
"Ihhh, Hanan!" Shouted Jinan, as Hanan gave turmeric powder on Jinan's face.
"Hahaahahah. You're like a sick man, baby!" Hanan Kekeh.
"Mas Hanan! Jail, that's it."
"Now rasain! Hanan must also be affected." Connect Jinan who replied by poking full turmeric powder into Hanan's face.
Instead of preparing satay, Hanan and Jinan even rubbed turmeric powder on their partners' faces.
"Udah ah, my. Not ready for satay!" Jinan.
"Haha... Yes yes!" Hanan Kekeh.
"Mas! Thanks, yeah. You've always been a light in my dark." Said Jinan staring at the husband's hazel bead.
"Darling! You don't have to thank me. Because for mas, what is your difficulty, it will be a difficulty mas also."
"Although stars don't always light up every night, at least let them illuminate every step of your life." Connect Hanan.
"Thank you, mas. Again Jinan admitted, Jinan is a very lucky woman." Reply Jinan wistfully.
"Kok said thanks. No need, honey."
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