Nackal Duda
Future Investment

Seeing my wife so tired today, I couldn't bear it. He prepared all the necessities for the cafe starting from dawn and could only rest at night.

Indeed, Tari did it with pleasure, because this cafe is the goal since long ago. However, the state of her being pregnant made me unable to bear to see her work so hard.

I also thought hard. How to make his work lighter. Holding just one cafe is already this late, let alone holding three new cafes again? The only way is with careful preparation before the cafe opens.

During this time, Dance and the chef in the kitchen handle the preparations. All are helped because the frozen food stock they have made is still a lot. But what about later? More and more buyers and it is not possible for them to cook directly. It'll take time. Buyers will leave because they can't wait.

I thought of a way that everything could be handled. The way that I will do is make Tari stay at home but can do all her work. The way is to make a small factory or own production house as you have. Incidentally, the house next to my house did want to be sold because the owner wanted to return to his home country.

At first I was hesitant because it was so expensive. But I'm sure I can afford it. Although not in cash, I will repay it. The profit from the showroom and cafe will later be used to help pay the cost of home installments. If there is more money, I will pay it off.

I also relayed my plan to Dance. As I thought, he objected. Tari said, the cost I will spend will even be very large later. However, I tried to convince her that this house was a future investment. Even if it is not used as a factory anymore, it can be used for our children later.

I could have bought it with cash, but I'd need a lot of money to start three other Tari-owned cafes. Although, the cost of owning a cafe and renovation was done by Papanya Vira, still I have to model for its operation. Not to mention, for all the costs that are not small.

All this time, I covered all my expenses from Dance. Everyone just wants to make her happy. Now, if I pay for three more cafes, I'll have trouble.

I don't want to, until my showroom is the victim. The advantages of my showroom certainly far outweigh the advantages in the cafe. If sacrificed, I would lose instead of profit.

I also tried to explain to Tari, I said that I did not buy it in cash but credit. "I'll buy him credit, honey. Later to pay the installments, we can joint venture from the money profit from the cafe and also the money profit from the showroom. Let's say we invest in our children. If business is to be reckless too. But there must be a calculation. I've counted it and I think your cafe will be very profitable. Therefore, I dare to apply for a loan. If anything happens with the cafe, at least we have saved up to buy our children's property in the future." I said, explaining at length patiently.

Apparently on second thought Dari agreed with my idea. The investments I will make are for our future as well. Finally I also did the buying and selling process with the owner of the house beside me. Not a large factory that I will set up, but MSMEs that absorb labor.

I also asked permission to Mr. RT and it was allowed. To him, what I did was worth to the surrounding citizens. But still, the rules for entering my complex are strict. Only employees are allowed to enter.

I began to fill the house next door with utensils to make cakes and stock food. I bought a big oven, a large mixer, a variety of baking pans and other cooking utensils. All the dance set it up.

We also started recruiting employees, and started preparing the ingredients for the opening of the next 3 cafes. Apparently, if all the work is done from next door, Dance can take more time to rest. He no longer needs to be tired because of back and forth cafes and homes.

If at the cafe, the responsibility is left to the manager, the kitchen is still held by the chef. It is only left to serve food that has been prepared in frozen form and serve it to visitors who come.

Thus began the opening of the third and fourth second cafes. Dancing just enough to come as the owner and occasionally control the shortcomings and advantages of his cafe.

Every month, I diligently take Tari to check in at the obstetrician. I saw my son who grew up starting from the size of a seed pod until now has weighed 2 and a half kilos. Mama also diligently contacted Tari and advised him to maintain health. Don't get too tired to take care of the cafe.

Not only that, Mama and Papa often come to visit to see the state of Dance directly. What Mama and Papa are thinking about now is Dance continues and not me. Let it be, I'm glad they're considerate and affectionate with my wife.

Dance now just focus on the cafe and take care of my household. He has graduated the course with good grades. Yes, the owner of the cafe time the value is bad?

Pregnancy Dance is getting longer for the most part. He had begun to have difficulty doing a lot of work because he felt his waist was starting to ache.

"It was fortunate that Tari nurutin said Abi to open a factory next to the house. Otherwise how is the fate of Dance now? All because Abi is full of calculations and careful planning. Now in the third trimester pregnancy can be a little relaxing. Dance only needs to prepare to face the first labor process, which honestly makes Dari afraid." said Tari after we worship on Thursday night. Do you know what kind of worship? Fun worship, which makes my little sister and my son can meet in person.

"Yes dong. Abi has calculated everything. Abi wants, you rest a lot, especially you have entered the seconds before HPL. You don't have to think about the cafe. You focus on the labor process. And do not be afraid later Abi will accompany you during the labor process. I promise you won't be alone."

My words made Dance a little calmer. He is no longer so anxious to think about the process of labor that is getting closer.

Every morning, I accompany Tari on foot around the complex. Everything we did was so that Tari could give birth normally.

His stomach is now starting to grow even more love for him. She was willing to make her beautiful body fat and leave a mark just to conceive my son. All the traces in his body that remain will make me continue to remember his services towards me.

After a walk we usually chat in the living room. I was busy playing stock and Dance was busy taking care of the food stock on the laptop I gave her.

The sound of typing on a crowded laptop suddenly disappeared alternating with a groaning sound that made me divert attention from the screen containing charts and stock prices.

"Why you?" I went straight to him who looked pale

"Bie... Stomach Dance hurts!" groaning

Dumplings...

Is this the time?

****