Nackal Duda
Gifts

Utari

My heart is now like a flower garden decorated with a variety of beautiful flowers that are blooming beautifully.

If described, I was like dancing while jumping happily. Happy is no match.

Seeing Om Agas getting jealous of my closeness and Mr. Adi makes me sure that now there is my name in his heart Om Agas. Although now the number is a little but I am sure someday will be a lot.

I pushed myself forward and kissed her cheek. Seeing his handsome face so flushed with embarrassment made me smile. It's so funny this Om Agas.

I put my body up again and kissed her cheek again. His face is getting red.

"Udah ah, Ri! I'm driving again! So no konsen!" protests Om Agas.

I smiled happily. A new former Duda Nackal just kissed his cheek alone was already shy of such a cat.

"If the Dance is swinging on Om's arm, may it?" I got closer again ready to wrestle spoiled in the sturdy arm of Om Agas.

"Please yes! Danger you seduce me again drive like this! Watch it! I'll leave you at home!" mencam Om Agas.

"Can't be weeekkk! There's Mama and Papa. We can't be alone in the room. Mama will bring me! I'm the one you're looking for now, not Om Agas anymore!" I said with pride.

"Gee! Proud to have a defender like Mama! Hm... How about we check in at the hotel this afternoon?" guli Om Agas.

"Wait a minute, Om! It will be a macem-macem! We go home first. Later that night if Om wants to take Om's ration, Dance is ready!"

Om Agas smiled happy to hear that I would allow him to take his ration. It's really funny. I was getting more and more worried about his behavior.

"Well, why don't we go home, Om? Don't we just turn around in front?" I'm afraid Om took a wrong turn because we've been chatting.

"I want to take you somewhere first. "

"Where?" manya curious.

"I was curious? Is it okay for Om to take me to the hotel like Om originally planned?" ask me again because Om never answered.

"It's a surprise for you!"

I became more curious about it. I patiently waited until finally Om Agas stopped his car in a quiet cafe.

"Om want to eat first? Or do you want to have coffee?" ask again.

Om Agas just smiled not answer . Ih, really, this Om! I'm curious about digininin!

Then take me down. I followed his steps into a cafe that was actually good just like less managed. The decoration is also good. Just need to add a little and also some photo spots so instagramable, that's what I learned from instagram.

This cafe is painted black and white with the front is devoted to visitors who prefer to breathe fresh air than inside. The seats are unique. Some are cube-shaped with black and white, some are like swings.

It's actually a good cafe. Very young boy. But why deserted huh?

I followed Om Agas who went into the cafe. The cafe owner welcomed Om Agas.

"This is his wife, sir?" ask the cafe owner.

I still look at the decorations in the cafe. The wall decoration is unique, an abstract painting that makes a comfortable impression in the cafe. There's a staircase to go to the second floor, somehow the decoration above, I'm curious to make too.

"Yes. This is my wife." replied Om Agas. Om Agas then asked me. "Where's the cafe? Good not to decorate?"

Om also agreed. "It's just a little renovation and everything's even better."

"So you agreed to buy this cafe?" asked the owner of the cafe who surprised me.

Want to buy a cafe? Want to change professions to become a cafe owner or want to explore a new business? I'm getting curious about it.

"So! I agree with the price offered. Because my wife likes it, I ask the buying and selling process to be taken care of as soon as possible!"

"Of course Mr Agas! I'll take care of the sale of this cafe as soon as possible"

I went out of the cafe confused. Om had discussed with the cafe owner and immediately invited me home.

"Om going to make a cafe now? What is showroom Om business?" I asked who could not resist the curiosity that kept raging inside me.

"I'm not the one who wants to do the cafe business, but you! I keep taking care of the showroom. You'll hold the cafe."

"Me?" I asked while pointing at myself.

"Yes, you! You have to develop the potential you have. Didn't you say that making a cafe is your goal? I as a husband support what you aspire to. This is all I can help, the rest of you who develop this quiet cafe into a crowded cafe and many visitors!"

I'm speechless. This cafe for me? Buy it for me?

"Really, Om? Oh God Om, Tari felt unworthy of all this. There was so much that I gave to Dance. Dance owes more and more to Om." I said with heated eyes holding back these soon-to-be-flowing tears.

He ruffled my hair with a smile. "Create your dream. I believe you are more than capable of developing this cafe. Just live with your great cooking skills. Later management issues, I will help for the beginning. The rest you handle."

"Not Dari is not grateful Om, Tari feels that Dance has too much trouble Om Agas. Dance does not want to be the one who troubles Om only. If it wasn't for Om, Dance might not be here now. Maybe, Tari will end the life of Dance because it feels so disgusting Dance if until Dance is sold by Father. Getting Om is a gift for Dance. Thank you very much, Om. Dance promise, Dance will make Om proud!" my resolve.

"Sure dong! You have to make me proud! You are smart, it must be easy for you to advance this cafe. We talk at home! In the afternoon, may you still have time to pray ashar at home."

I smile back. Om Agas which reminds me of the Ashar prayer, when usually I.

I'm happy... so happy!

Om Agas want to pray only I am happy, this Om Agas want to pray even want to remind me to pray. Progress once.

Om Agas keeps giving me surprise after surprise. Starting from buying me a car, refusing the referral of Ms. Tara, buying me a cafe and the latest is to invite me to pray.

I should be grateful for all the favors I feel. My mom is good with me too. My household and Om Agas are also progressing. Om Agas has shown his jealousy. Hopefully in the future our household will be happier and in love with each other. Aamiins.

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"So, will you open a cafe and restaurant?" ask Om Agas when we confer in the room.

"Yes, Om. The plan is so. Check out this video!" I showed you a video about the cafe promotion. There displays a cafe whose concept is instrumental but familial. "Dance like this, Om."

"But if you think this needs a large area. The coffee grounds are not too big! Do not let there be no parking and even make the streets become jammed later as visitors!"

That's right what Om Agas said.

"We're making a mini version. In the cafe there should be home cooking and various cakes. Dari mau is not just a cake made outside that adorns the storefront. Indonesian cakes must also be present. Dance will innovate and will....."

We talked until we both fell asleep tired....

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