The Destiny I Chose
Starting a Business

I've done a market test by testing my cooking on my new neighbors. They say that my cooking is delicious. Even he said I was able to open a restaurant because my cuisine is considered worthy of entering the restaurant.

I also immediately devised a plan to open a food stall in my rented house. Either luck or whatever, just suddenly Miss Anna told me that she had a special big stelling of food.

He said that it was used, but I saw a new stelling, just dirty because it was dusty.

"Mom, is this really secondhand stuff? But it's a new kayak, huh?" I asked while watching the stelling.

"Yes, Lid, it's secondhand stuff. I have a brother who was told to sell because he moved. Not expensive, Lid, only three hundred thousand aja," said Ms. Anna who made me stare in disbelief. How could this item cost three hundred thousand? If I'm an appraiser, this stuff is usually worth over a million.

"What a fact, Mom? How cheap?" I'm still curious.

"Yes, my husband is very nice. Because of this he made himself, so sold cheaply. Then later the money was given to the widow or the poor."

"Oh, so, yes, ma'am. Yes, I'll take it, ma'am. This is the money." I gave up three hundred thousand dollars.

"Emm, Lid, sorry, no offense, yeah. You're a widow, aren't you?" asked Miss Anna with a doubtful face.

"Emm, yes, ma'am, but it's not official yet" I said slowly.

"This is the money for you, yes. Sorry, no offense. There are no widows here. Poor people also do not exist because the average family economy here is good. Don't be angry, yes, I didn't mean to offend you. Duh, how do you say it. I'm afraid you're angry."

I smiled at Bu Anna who seemed afraid to offend my heart. "It's okay, ma'am, I'm not angry. I accept this money." I took the money and left immediately. Mom Anna's husband and daughter helped lift my stelling home. I stopped by the mosque and put the money in the infaq box. Let's hope this is a good start so that my efforts become a blessing.

As for the table I have asked Ms. Anna's permission to use the wooden table inside the rented house. I also ordered a banner for the name of my new shop. Warung Berkah is a suitable name for my new shop. Hopefully, his recovery is as his name implies. And if my efforts are smooth, every Friday I will give rice wrap to people who pray Friday. I hope that my wish is achieved.

After shopping, I immediately prepare all the ingredients and will process it tomorrow. Various condiments for the menu are finished. I will soon sleep with my children.

Side story's'

"Ma, where's the breakfast? I want to work," said Radit annoyed when he found the dining table is still empty without rice and side dishes as usual. For a few days he found the same thing. More precisely since Lidya's departure.

"Okay, patience, dong. Mama just finished." Rani came with a plate containing a plump egg.

"What's this, Ma? I have breakfast with white rice?" radit asked, getting upset.

"Well, dong. Mama is tired of cleaning the house. Ma'am Wati does not want to clean our house anymore."

"Yes how to feel at home. Every time Mama kept getting angry. Wrong bit directly sprayed." Radit snorted annoyed.

"Kok you're wrong Mama anyway? Are you brave with Mama? Want to be a rock?" Now replace Rani who glares at Radit.

"No, Ma. I'm just a laper so it's kind of sensi. Yes, I eat out. Mama ate food from outside. Or catering to Bu Andin. I'll go first."

Radit immediately left his mother who was upset. The money Radit gave him was up because he was busy with his fellow soldiers. How can he order food? He had to take a gold necklace and sell it.