My Girl, My Inspiration
Plan
"Eh... Wait a minute, you said Kinan had a distro, right?" Ask Jesselyn.
"Yes, Jes, what's wrong?" Fahmy turned around to ask.
"Gini, right now Kinan distro began to sluggish, especially in the middle of competition like now, I so have an idea, how if the sale is online only, now it's already quite a lot of users sosmed" Jesselyn.
"It's a good idea anyway, Jes, also happens to be the goods in the distro there are still some that have not been sold, it can also seem like we use it for online sales" Kinan supports.
"How are we selling? I've never sold it online?" Ask Kinan who is still confused.
"So, I'm the same as you, put on the shirt, keep the photo, upload it and paste it into the photo about the clothes we wear" replied Jesselyn.
"Oh... Yes, I understand you mean, I used to squirm like that, can also try, you handle it while helping us sell food also if there is no such order, then there is no order, Jes, okay no" said Kinan. Jesselyn gave a thumbs up, a sign she agreed.
"Assalamualaikum! Uh... There are guests anyway" Fahmi's mother said hello.
"Glamma!" The third answered simultaneously.
"Where's mom from?" Ask Fahmi.
"Abis from the rice fields, right as long as your father died, the mother who replaced your father there, after all the mother was bored if at home, did not say anything" explained Fahmi's mother.
"It's not Jesselyn, who used to be here, right, when it was high school?" Fahmi's mother recalled seeing Jesselyn.
"Yes, aunt, right" Jesselyn confirmed.
"So, this is Kinan, right? The one with the distro, who trusts Fahmi to be the Store Manager at one of your stores" Fahmi's mother turned to Kinan. Kinan simply nodded with a smile.
"Mom, this Kinan here wants to learn to cook he said" Fahmi said.
"Yes, aunt, I want to learn how to cook that, because now my distro business is sluggish, yeah... Distros have started to appear one by one, so I want to switch to the culinary business, which I think is quite promising, starting from the small first anyway, for example, use the cart" answer Kinan.
"Oh... Yes, even aunty happy, yes we have started now, Jesselyn also come along, yuk" asked Fahmi's mother. Kinan and Jesselyn follow this step Fahmi into the kitchen. Fahmi looks happy to see his two best friends are familiar with his mother.
"So, Kinan wants to be taught what to cook?" Ask Fahmi's mother.
"I plan to sell meatballs, tan, because I think that meatballs are a lot of people who like" replied Kinan.
"Tuh, Nan, you could say this meatball is the food of a million people that is" jesselyn chirped. But, inexplicably Fahmi's mother cries and makes Jesselyn and Kinan surprised.
"Lohs... Tan, why? How did you suddenly cry?" Ask Jesselyn.
"Yes, tan, are there any words we offend auntie well? If anything, we both apologize well" Kinan chimed in.
"It's okay, son, just aunty remembered the same late father Fahmi, because long ago, while still dating, we both often eat meatballs, even to the point of being in a meatball stall. Fahmi's father, the person is so romantic, so, if you eat meatballs or make meatballs like that, like to remember again and will definitely cry again" Fahmi's mother remembered again with her late husband.
"I'm sorry, tan, I don't mean to make a aunt sad" Kinan felt bad, because it made Fahmi's mother cry remembering her past.
"Well... After the spice has been mashed, then we put it in the sauce, but, the sauce we cook later, we make the meat dough first" he continued. After several examples, both Jesselyn and Kinan slowly began to make meatballs with perfect circles.
"Gee... Great also you guys, just studied for a while already can, even nicer and neater than having a aunt" said Fahmi's mother. Kinan and Jesselin smiled.
30 Minutes later, the meatballs they cooked were finished. Fahmi's mother served them in a bowl and tasted them together.
"Vih... The meatballs are already well" Fahmi sees his mother carrying a bowl of meatballs.
"Yes, this is the result of Kinan and Jesselyn's cooking, the mother just taught, the rest they cook until finished, you try it" his mother thrust a bowl at Fahmi. Fahmi tasted dishes made by Kinan and Jesselyn.
"Where, Mi? Good no? Or is there anything less?" Ask Kinan curiously.
"You're honest well, Mi, don't lie to please us" Jesselyn said.
"This is delicious, Nan, Jes, really good even, not less the same as mother-made" said Fahmi.
"If it's delicious anyway, I'm sure our trade is selling well" continued Fahmi.
"Mayen...!" Answer Jesselyn, Kinan and Fahmi's mother at the same time.
"So, tomorrow we can start selling directly, you sell meatballs, I sell fried rice, as we planned" Fahmi said.
"Now it's your turn to dong, Mi, I'm the same Jesselyn wants to try your cooking too" pinta Kinan.
"Yes, Mi, change dong, we are the tastiest of your cooking" Jesselyn chimed in.
"OK, who's afraid, you guys wait well, I'll make it now" Fahmi headed for the kitchen.
"Oh yeah, tan, can Fahmi cook well?" Ask Kinan.
"Can, Nan, he's been studying since High School, yeah... He learned it from Tivi, he likes to watch cooking shows that, until he was treated as a father, he said he was less macho when watching kayak shows like that, but, Fahmi did not down hear that, Fahmi said, in fact, he was encouraged to be smart to cook, because he had aspirations to become a businessman in the culinary field that he always saw in the tivi, now he was quite agile in the kitchen" explained Fahmi's mother.
"Well... Here it is, fried rice made by me, please taste" Fahmi brought his homemade food and served it on the table. Kinan, Jesselyn and her mother also tasted Fahmi's cooking.
"Where, good?" Fahmi asked the three people in front of him.
"It's really good, Mi, I didn't think you could cook this well" Kinan said.
"This is if it's as good as this, will sell this sweet" Jesselyn praised the cuisine made by Fahmi.
"Tomorrow we start fighting, my friends" Fahmi said.
"Mother pray, may tomorrow run smoothly and many people who buy well and do not forget to pray too" Fahmi's mother prayed for them.
"Milk...." They answered simultaneously.