My Girl, My Inspiration
Starting From the Bottom Again
Oh... So before setting up this restaurant, Fahmi worked at this distro owned by Kinan Mbak, until finally it could be Store Manager, great" praised one of the guests who came to the opening of the restaurant.
"Eits...! It was just the beginning, there is still a continuation" Fahmi said.
"Let me continue the story, okay" Chinan chirped. Fahmi just nodded with a smile.
"It started, when my distro went bankrupt and was forced to go out of business" Kinan continued.
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The distro that Kinan had pioneered for 6 years, slowly began to decline and even on the verge of bankruptcy. Kinan, Laras and Fahmi have done everything they can to boost sales figures. Starting from giving a discount to every buyer who comes to sell it in the crowd center. However, the result remains the same. That day the three deliberated to think about how the fate of the distro and think about the fate of the employees who worked on them.
"Where is this now, Nan, all the way we do it, but, the results are still nil" said Laras.
"Yes, Nan, I have also been heavily selling to and fro with other employees, the results are still like this" Fahmi added.
"It must be admitted anyway, the name is also business, there are times when we succeed, there are times when we fall like this. Our rivals are also one by one popping up with product quality that is as good as ours" Kinan replied.
"What now, Nan? What steps should we take? How the fate of all our employees, who depend their lives here, I pity that until they stop working, while the needs of their families must be a lot" Laras felt sorry for the fate of all his employees.
"Well.... Inevitably, we fire them and pay them, we can no longer seem to save this distro and start a new business. Later if suppose we can rise again from this slump, we call them again, because I see our employees this works well, hopefully this is the best" Kinan has made a decision.
After conferring with Laras and Fahmi, Kinan called his employees one by one and gave his salary, which became the last salary for all his employees. There was sadness in Kinan's heart, his distro went bankrupt. But, he tried to accept all of this sincerely.
"Sad it feels, only I have to be able to mengikhlaskan this, I'm sure that someday there will be a way out of this problem" said Kinan.
"Oh... Yes, Nan, I so have an idea, how if we are a culinary business, who knows we can succeed, like the entrepreneur I saw in the television" Fahmi catapulted his idea.
"Good idea anyway, Mi, just the problem we can not cook, how do you want the culinary business to try" said Kinan.
"That's about easy, we learn from my mom, it just so happens that my mom can cook, yeah... Although not the cuisine as in the restaurant, but, I guarantee it does not taste inferior to those sold in restaurants" replied Fahmi.
"OK if it's like that, we just pioneered the culinary business, what do you think, Ras?" Kinan turned to Laras.
"I don't seem to go along, I want to continue my dream of being a DJ. But, one day when I'm successful, I'll find you guys" Laras has made up his mind.
"Well if it's your decision, I pray that you can achieve your goals and become a famous DJ, happy fighting well, my friend" Kinan encouraged.
After cleaning all the goods and closing the store, Kinan and Fahmi immediately rushed to Fahmi's house.
"Oh yes, Mi, earlier you proposed an idea for the culinary business, well... What cuisine do you want to sell the plan for?" Ask Kinan.
"That's easy first, like selling fried rice or meatballs, which many people like. For the first time we sell using a cart first, while we collect money to turn your store into a restaurant" Fahmi explained.
"We sell both, how? So, you sell fried rice, I sell meatballs. We sell in front of me, we just install a tent, the same table and wooden chairs, rather than far away from the trading place right" Kinan proposed.
"Mi, who's that, uh, who's in your house?" Ask Kinan.
"I don't know either, Nan, we're just samperin" Fahmi said.
"Sorry, ma'am, who's looking?" Fahmi asked someone sitting on the porch of his house.
"Eh... Fahmi, you're back" he said.
"Lohs... Jesselin? What's up here, Jes?" Fahmy looked surprised. Jesselyn simply fell silent and lowered her head.
"Jes, you're all right? No more problems, right?" Ask Fahmi to make sure his best friend is okay.
"I need a friend to confide, so I came here, to confide in you" Jesselyn said.
"mmm... Mi, mending me back well, tomorrow just learn to cook with your mother" Kinan wanted to rush alone, because there is Jesselyn there.
"It's okay, Nan, I'm okay, if you're horrified too, I believe you and I see, you're the same as Fahmi, you can keep a secret, so, so, you're here, yeah" Jesselyn prevented Kinan from leaving.
"Yes, Nan, you're here anyway, you're like Jesselyn, my best friend" Fahmi added.
"Well, that's it" Kinan interrupted his intention to leave.
"Oh yeah, Jes, now that you tell me, what's wrong with you" Fahmi turned to Jesselyn.
"Mi, in the end, my parents found out about the job I was doing when I was in high school and decided not to send me any more money, for my needs here" jesselyn said with a sad face.
"Can you do it, Jes? Who told your parents?" Ask Fahmi.
"So, Dimas and I were planning to get married after I graduated high school, but, Dimas knew about my job, because my customer was Dimas' father. Finally my relationship with Dimas ended. Chances are that Dimas, who was told to my parents, must have expressed his reasons for canceling our wedding plans" explained Jesselyn.
"Now I do not know, I have to do anything to be able to support myself here, while the money in my savings is getting thin, since my parents did not send money again from 7 months ago. Don't know what work to do now either" Jesselyn was completely confused.
"Mi, here I whisper" Kinan asked Fahmi to come closer to him. Kinan whispered something into Fahmi's ear. Fahmi listened to him while nodding.
"May, Nan, your idea is brilliant as well" Fahmi said.
"Jes, gini, Kinan and I will now just start a culinary business that is, just a small first. We managed Kinan's distro, only now it is bankrupt, so, we start from the bottom again to pioneer our business" Fahmi explained.
"I mean, what if you come with us to sell, yeah... Although not how much, but, quite enough, the system is our result for three of our sales profits, you want it or not" Fahmi offered it to Jesselyn.
"I want, Mi, whatever is important halal and can be a lifeline, I will throw away my prestige" Jesselyn accepted the offer from Fahmi. Kinan and Fahmi gave a thumbs up.