Due to Prohibited CBC
New idea of selling

I was so grateful to be given sustenance, some mothers ordered bolu rolls with full toppings. I received an advance for me to buy the ingredients, not forgetting to thank you. 

"Thank you, Aida." 

"Yes, don't forget the order tomorrow morning I take!" 

"Yes, Mom." My smiling answer was holding the Queen and the King, because no one was keeping him at home. I've asked Lisa or mom for help, but there are various reasons to refuse my request. 

"Well, not Lisa at home!" 

I smiled and thought about what answer I wanted to give. "She's busy, Mom." 

"Ohh, how busy? I saw that she was just playing on her phone and getting decorated, and I accidentally ran into her." 

I smiled forcefully, it was impossible to expose my problems to others, especially according to the research ninety percent applauded about what I experienced, and ten percent were sympathetic, very heavy in trials. 

"You look like a pregnant person, you're actually pregnant?" 

The words from Aida's mother kept me quiet for a long time. "Yes Mom, I'm pregnant." 

"Do you want to get pregnant, Dance? You don't feel sorry for your two little kids? Or you don't use KB until you concede so?" 

A series of questions from Ms. Aida made my patience increasingly eroded, why everyone always asked the same question. I didn't want to get pregnant either, it made things worse for me. Which mother's heart is not sad, should the child drink breast milk, but I was forced to give her formula milk as a substitute. 

"Child is a daycare, Mother." 

"But it can be prevented with KB." 

I am the laziest if I have discussed this family planning program, because this pregnancy is also unexpected. 

I really want to be angry, but considering he is a customer who ordered bolu rolls on me, I was forced to undo the intention so as not to cause losses. 

"Yes, I go first, ma'am, want to transfer customer orders yesterday" I said as I passed away leaving the place, from his curious tone made me very uncomfortable. 

I stepped away holding my two children, quickly stepped in so I could deliver all customer orders on time, and also avoid the scorching daylight. 

Some people who already knew about my pregnancy, some sneered and some sympathized. 

"This is your son's sustenance, received." 

I refused the extra money Tuti's mother gave me, but she forced her will and put it in the King's pocket, all my hands filled to make it difficult for me. 

"No, ma'am." 

"Thank you Dance, count your son's diaper." 

I really do not like my situation, now get sympathy, I better get a scorn because there is no burden. 

"Well if you insist, thank you, ma'am." 

"Sama-sama, take care of your health Dance. You're pregnant, you shouldn't be lifting heavy. Carrying two children and those cookies, no one can leave your children." 

I shook my head sadly, working with my child was very difficult. But I can't keep complaining, for the sake of supporting her children and also saving some of the profits for their future. 

"Rather than you sell around, you should just post it in an online application. It is more profitable in this day and age!" 

I smiled, an idea I had never thought of before. My meeting with Ms. Tutu became a very practical idea, being able to take care of children while making money.