The Injured Heart
Chapter.85. Mira Started Working

Mira is very happy with her new life.

Rina's aunt guides Mira with her cooking skills so that Mira can cook and run the caterer well.

Mira is very excited to try something new, so Mira starts to forget her sadness and heartache.

One month has passed, Mira has begun to master her aunt's cooking and it feels similar to her aunt's taste when cooking.

Auntie Rina is getting more happy and trying to develop her catering business.

In addition, aunt Rina had begun to calm down leaving the business in Semarang, and began to focus on opening a new catering business in Jogja.

One night the aunt called Mira and said," Mira. aunty is happy our catering business is growing, it turns out you can also do business, how about the catering business here you hold Mir.. aunty will focus more on opening a catering business in Jogja.

Later the business here you manage and the profits you can take what percentage and aunt as the owner of what percentage, you agree not?" ask aunt while smiling.

Mira thought for a moment, then she nodded and said, "I'm the one aunt trusts to hold the catering here ? I want bi, thanks bi, I will continue to develop this business to be more crowded and forward, "jata Mira happy.

Aunty nodded and said, "Tekuni, Mir, if we are diligent God will also give us His fortune" said the aunt.

" Amin." said Mira.

Mira is very happy to have the trust of her aunt.

He called his mother at night.

" Good night mom, how are you doing mom and dad?" ask Mira.

" Our good news mak, how are you there at home ?" ask Sari.

" At home mom, aunty taught a lot about the catering business to Mira, so now Mira more master it.

Also ma'am, there is this good news," said Mira sounding a happy tone.

" What good news? " ask his mother.

" Mom, I was entrusted by aunt to manage the catering business here, because aunt will focus on new business in Jogja, catering also ma'am," Mira said with a small laugh.

" Wah .. nice dong, aunty can trust you that fast" Sari said with a laugh as well.

" Well, ma'am, I want to grow this business to be bigger" said Mira.

" Surely, son, I always pray for the best for you" said Sari.

" Mi.. You're not sad anymore, are you?" ask mom quietly with a worried tone.

" No ma'am... take it easy, here Mira no time to be sad, cry or upset, the days Mira is busy with this caterer ma'am," he said with a cheerful tone.

" Thankfully, I'm happy to hear it, next month if I'm not busy, I want to play there, I want to see your efforts" said Sari in a happy tone.

" Yes ma'am, Mira wait a minute, my granddaughter has missed her grandmother" said Mira laughing again.

" Good Mir.greetings to aunt and Yunia yes," said the mother, shortly hanging up the phone.

That morning Mira was very busy, she got a catering order for 100 servings. From dawn he struggled with his aunt to prepare for it.

He said he'd be taken by the one who ordered it.

At exactly 12 noon all the cooking was done, and Mira just waited for the one who wanted to take it.

Shortly the order arrived.

He took all his orders.

Mira stared at the departure of the person who took it with a happy heart. He handed over the catering money to aunt.

" Bi. This is the money, the person who ordered had taken and deposited money on Mira to be delivered to aunt," he said.

Bibi calculated and calculated all the expenses, then he gave Mira as much as 1 million rupiah.

" What's this for?" his tanyanya was astonished because he was offered money by aunt.

" Your wages Mir, take it, he said.

" It's okay, it's our wages, the results of our sweat, aunt is also the same value of money, the rest is for our capital again tomorrow - tomorrow if there is another order," he said.

" Fetch Mir, buy Yunia's needs or yours" the aunt said with a smile.

Mira shed tears.

" Loh in the love of money who cry, should be grateful, laugh, not cry so, what is lacking Mir?" ask aunt wonder.

" No bi, it's so much more in fact, I cry not anything bi, I'm grateful I can still work, with my own hands make money, all this time I've always been enough by Bagas, Bagas, but today I can make money from my own sweat, this is what makes me touched and cry bi," he said.

" Thank God, at the time we did not expect that something was given to us as a blessing" said the aunt.

" Yes bi, I'm so grateful, " said Mira happily.

" The day after tomorrow, there was another Mir who ordered for the new office, 50 servings, let's get excited, Mir" said the laughing aunt.

They were both grateful for the abundance of rwjeki for them.

Mira is preparing all the cooking needs for today, there is a new office that orders 50 servings.

Suddenly the aunt's phone rang, because the aunt was washing the fish then he told Mira to pick up.

" Look up Mir. That phone, maybe our customer wants to order again," he said.

" Good bi," he said.

" Hello, good morning can I help you?" tanyanya gently.

" It's Ayu Catering huh?" ask for voice on the phone.

" Sure sir, what's wrong?" tannya

" I'm the one who told my men to order yesterday that 100 servings, the cuisine is good, what mba cook?" tanyakanya.

" Yes, we cook?" said quickly.

" Geez mbak, very good, I added more mbak mbak food because of catering mbak taste good,:" he said.

" Yes sir, thank you, yes" said Mira smiling.

" What do you mean by phone ? "

" So yesterday when the cuisine came, my mother tried first, she said my mother wanted to be cooked from catering mbak , every day, what could be ?" tanyakanya.

" For how many people sir?" ask Mira.

" For 5 people, can you? my mother is suited to her cooking. "

" Can you sir, I'll drop you to his address where?" ask Mira.

" No need to be between mbak, later my mama driver who will take every day.

" Is this for lunch sir or breakfast, lunch, afternoon? " ask Mira.

" For lunch alone, because in the morning we all go, mama's day is there, only night we all gather mbak," he said.

" Oh. Then please, the driver comes to take 11.30 ya every day, so that his mother can have lunch at 12. " replied Mira.

" Good mbak... ? " sanyanya.

" My name is Mira sir" he said.

" Ok, my name is Aria Kusuma, just call me Aria" he said.

" Good Mr. Aria, thank you, " replied Mira.

Then Mira hangs up her phone, she smiles happily because her cooking is liked by many people. He is grateful for everything God has given to his life.

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