My fault? Or Destiny?
Chapter.18
Mila jumped in shock to get an unexpected reaction from Dinda, Mila thought that her beautiful face made Dinda a gentle woman. It turns out that Mila was wrong, Dinda's bars still can't be lost. Mila shook her head.
"It turns out you haven't changed either! I guess after having a pretty face the nature of your bars is gone. It turns out only his face doang who changed his alma mater is still the same." Mila chuckled making Dinda's cries stop.
"I'm still like the old La! Nothing changes just the face of doang, besides the story of your life defeat Korean drama. The movie on one of the television stations just lost to this story of you." Dinda picked up a tissue to wipe her snot.
"It's good that I feel familiar if you keep kayak gini, oh yes I came here want something I discussed. You still have time, don't you?" tanya Mila tried to divert the atmosphere so as not to tense up.
"Something? Whaan? You keep me curious" replied Dinda, turning her lips.
"Hahaha.sante aja this is not like that was sad, so gini I will have savings. But I'm confused about what business to make, you think you have an idea not for what business?" Mila began to say her wish.
"Business? Emm..what about? What if the online shop business, like selling these items? Later your task just say if there is an order for example you choose to post clothes that, later you just say the same size clothes which. Don't forget to also check the address will definitely be sent according to the address, but I give my contact number who sells so," explained Dinda issued his phone.
"May also tuh, so my job later just click the same send doang huh? How does it keep its capital?" tanya Mila began to be interested in online shop business.
"If the problem is you can ask yourself but it does not seem to use capital, if you really want to try using capital. You can also make your own simple clothes design first, your money to buy a sewing machine only later you can make mendidiri his clothes. It will be busy anyway if you do it alone must take a long time, you can also be sure what models are crowded in the market," explained Dinda make Mila get the picture.
"Well actually also said you yes, in addition to starting from zero we can target our own income. Want the big money or a little stay how to process it, well later I will buy a sewing machine first even though the important used is still worth using," explained Mila smiling happily.
"Well the real man, especially we used to be his career fashion style deviated very yes his ideals become midwives. Surely you are already good at wanting to make a model of how, later I will also help to market deh more and more people who know the faster your income. Later I will market also my midwife's management is easy which is important you focus first," explained Dinda make Mila smile gleefully.
"Thank you so much that you have given me a solution, want to help me later I will give you a tip if my trade is selling well. Hopefully someone wants to buy yes, I think I think to sell the veil first make a different pattern but still in demand among Mothers and teenagers. That's how my plan came up if you think??" tanya Mila grabbed Dinda's hand to give advice about the idea that suddenly sparked.
"Who said? In fact, your future is brighter than mine, you are now a midwife and I am even nelangsa like this. If I could just say that I am because my life is suffering," explained Mila with a smile.
"Don't tell me that ah the future of that person no one knows, maybe you are currently being tested so your life is like this. But we do not know in the future what will be like even I will not know someday my future will be like." Dinda tried to change the atmosphere is quite hot because of his actions.
"Yes really like the one I lost this leg, if I knew I would have taken my leg that day I did not go to work. Maybe every ordeal will have its silver lining, I think it's been a long time talking. If so I say go home first it's noon too you'll have to go nugas." Mila ended the conversation today while smiling at Dinda who was busy looking at the clock in her hand.
"Well in a hurry this is only 2 hours we chat, we have not been talking like this for a long time. Want me to anterin, right? Oh yeah why I don't make you drink the heck to chat onengnya not kelulungan deh." Dinda grinned showing a row of teeth that there are 2 shuffles.
"I want to immediately fuss for this pattern anyhow you anyway not from the beginning make this drink even to forget, you mah base! Beautiful but forgetful. Joking! I'm not thirsty anyway, it's breakfast is also the same as a jengkol made by Mom." Mila pinched Dinda's cheek which contained enough of it.
"Awwww.sick tauk! The name also forgets not to want, besides why you are just diem! Wow good, I haven't eaten a long time jengkol stew sometime I want to play there ya," explained Dinda his eyes so sparkling.
"Hem yes yes beautiful people are always right, ready dong whenever you want to go there directly there. Yaudah if I say goodbye first yes send greetings to your Father and Mother, sorry if I rush home. I'll play here again sometime, I'll come back first." Mila pushed her wheelchair up to the front door.
"Don't want me to anterin? Posyandunya also has not started anyway, if you want me anterin ayok do not have to feel ngerepotin that. I'm usually repotted." Dinda tries to make an offer once again fearing something will happen to Mila.
"Truly no papa, the spirit of nugasnya yes. I go home first" explained Mila as she waved her hand and pushed her wheelchair.
Dinda replied to the hand, Mila pushed the wheelchair carefully her feelings are now getting better. It felt Mila was impatient to get home, all the way unceasingly the smile was adorning Mila's face.
Mila!