
I hurried to take the example of the clothes that the little boy wanted
it is not my responsibility to bring at once ten ties of T-shirts per tie contains twenty shirts
"Here deck ..!! come here in good pick good you know..!" I based the t-shirt on the 'floor, then took the sister to pick ', well on the floor near the storefront it would be more convenient to choose , the floor that I had swept and mop so clean this morning . so that the customer did not have to stand. the mother followed sitting with us
"Well, this one's good there's a hulk, but it's also good ma boboy boy ..!!" exclaimed the boy who immediately dismantled the pile of shirts I brought
"In the plastic open can also kok deck, so that can be tried, "I chimed in enthusiastically, "This is four sizes bu ..S, M, L ,XL, and XL, "show me to the mother, wishing that in my heart she would buy in bulk.
"I am this ma..!" the boy exclaimed with the American captain's shirt already attached to his body. "This one is for adit, this is fero, this is yahya, this is indra bla. bla. bla.." while his hands take piled up clothes after clothes that are decked in his arms. of course my heart cheers happily . I hope the mother agrees with everything,
"In put first brother ..!" exclaimed the mother, who actually made me a little sticky ketir.the mother took the t-shirt from her son's arms. "this is how many mbak per piece ?" my mother continued to look at me.
"This is cheap kok bu, right here even though buying retail, fixed wholesale price per piece is fifty thousand rupiah, if you buy a lot of other discounts" I explained. "This deck whose princes can be opened also you know." I again seduced the boy.who seemed immediately tempted and just dismantled the t-shirt bond that I just opened the rope
"This is ma .. This is for Ayu, Dinda, Fani, Alsa, bla...bla..." enthusiastically take one by one the shirts into his deck.
"Well, my mom is ok, so how many have you taken..?" ask the mother then
"There should all be thirty-two ma.. , Rama's classmate would be thirty-two..!" answer the child who turned out to be named Rama. wauuuw how happy my heart is to hear the number that is touted by the child, it is not yet up to a hundred like the challenge of Mr. Anwar anyway , but that's a lot for a time that's this early.
"Well please tie it up mbak, please separate the one who made her own sister and the guy himself, !!" pinta the mother.
"Well ma'am. if the one that has been used by his sister wants to be tied up as well or directly in use aja ma'am..?" much
"That is to be used, "he replied
"So all thirty-three pieces are yes Ma'am, there is something in need again Ma'am, there is also a school bag.. !'" suddenly my flesh soul returned to action
"What to do in the orphanage ma..?" ask the child. wahhh like her I will ketiban windfall today hear the question of the Son to his mother
"So according to what sister..?" the mother gives the child the opportunity to give an idea of a choice
"Same school bag t-shirts can also ma , so later we all wear new t-shirts." the idea of the child
"Sorry Mom.. If I may know for what event ..?" I interjected in their conversation , let it be , instead of a seller must act as a friend or family to the buyer , as polite as possible, as polite as possible, so that buyers feel comfortable and eventually become customers who will come again and again.
in my memory there are still lessons I have read from online schools about business, which is about large numbers of customers and repeat customers, and it seems like this mother can be a target for both, both of them, the number is large and repeated
"Oh.. This .. , the birthday sister this week, she wants to share to the orphanage with her classmates" he replied
"Subkhannallah...great son mother, still small already like to share.. !!" I said while wiping my chest, honestly if this sentence is not just to be thrown so that the buyer is happy, but from the bottom of my heart I really salute this child named Rama. "You can do anything if you go to the orphanage, can Muslim clothes, veil atao kopyah can also be ma'am..!" I gave you a suggestion.
"That's aja ma .. like the word shoot, the same clothes veil kopyah .!" the boy agreed with my advice.
"It please choose yes mbk, similar clothes veil for children aged five years three pieces, age eight years four pieces, keep the 10-year-old three pieces but two kinds of the big one the other two are just being!" pinta the mother. "So that makes a boy like his body is the same as a seven-piece brother, the same amount of less than 4 four pieces, the same continues to make a three-month-old baby also two pieces !" he added.
"Wahh.. komplit ya apparently, good if so, sekalaja so later sata not complicated anymore at home" he replied
"who was the shirt too or who made it to the orphanage only Mom..? " just ask again
"What makes classmates in packs is also not sis..?" the mother turned to her sonnyit"Do not need to ma .kan then immediately in use before the same goes to the orphanage "answered the child
"Well mother .please wait for a moment I pack first, please while looking at the other can also Mom, maybe there is something you need again but I forgot .." I said before leaving him behind, I picked up a piece of wrapping paper, small tape scissors and tape that was on the cash register. I blinked a flirtatious blink of an eye towards Mr. Anwar whom I knew he had noticed our interaction since then.
"don't you...!" he said softly and half whispered, I immediately brought what I took earlier to the place of the waiting mother, then immediately deftly packed all the orders in front of her , and making sure all the orders are not wrong, I split apart , blue ribbon color for guys and pink ribbon for girls, and oh yes one more , I took one super hero shirt that I wrapped myself
"It's over, mother." I said.
"Is there anything else you need, ma'am. ?" my continue.
"That's it..!" answerable
"Well Ma'am, so Retro T-shirts thirty-three pieces in total one million six hundred and fifty yes Ma'am, keep that seven sets of same-veil shirts, a total of seven hundred thousand , a total of seven hundred thousand , eleven sets of clothes and kopyah total one million one hundred , and two sets of baby clothes cost one hundred and twenty so in total all of them are three million five hundred seventy at a ten percent discount of three hundred and fifty thousand so that must be paid three million two hundred thirteen thousand ya ma'am." I explained all the prices
"ok mbk, beware ya." he took the wallet that was in his bag and counted the money.
"This is mbak , the money is three million two hundred and fifty yes, the change is for mbak nya aja.!" he said while holding out a sheet of red money to me. For what try, this morning already get tips from buyers, of course my eyes so sparkling.
"Thank you very much Mother, hopefully in the launch of the windfall yes .." I said
"Same as you, thank you too" he replied
"Oh yes mother.. , sorry in advance, please accept yes deck. this is a birthday gift from Shoot.!" I said as I stretched out the package I had just set on the brother.
"Well, why..!!?" sidelines the mother
"What's wrong ma'am, please accept yes ma'am, because I've always wanted to have a sister but I don't have a sister." I replied melo
"I paid you too..??" hatch the mother
"Well, don't ma'am, if the mother who paid me not so ngasoh gift dong. this is how kok ma'am, with mom shopping this much I'm really happy Mom" I replied that is reality
"Well, let's say what ?" he touched his son's head
"Thank you mbak." said the child
"The same deck, happy birthday may long life and more smart yes..."
"Aamiin .." said the ibh and the child together .
finally finished also our chatter with the passing of those who left a wide smile on my face