Against Julid's In-laws

Luck Comes

Two months of the opening of new business branches, namely dry pentol, otak-otak, and dry nuggets, with variations in the taste of sambal, salty, balado, spicy, orange leaves, making your business growing rapidly. Production of the food continues to increase.

The sales from the TikTak app were very satisfying. We have a special studio-like place for live TikTak. Plus advertising by using the services of famous TikTak celeb.

"Mas, here, I brought you lunch. It's so busy."

"Hehehe, sorry, honey. A lot of work."

"It's a dream, yeah, Mas."

"Yes, your idea is amazing, baby." Mas Bagas kissed my forehead.

I bribe him, if not fed and even forget lunch. After that, I went around controlling the production of snacks. My heart is not stopping to give thanks. Almost bankrupt, suddenly came luck.

...

"Darling, this is Mr. Abdullah, he said you want to see him."

"Sir Abdullah ? Geez, it's still young, yeah."

Wow, I'm so lucky to have come here. All this time only knew about Mr. Abdullah from the story of her husband, so busy he. Usually just meet for a while with the husband to discuss business, then go elsewhere. He was very busy taking care of his business.

"Mbak Ayu Bagas' wife ?"

"Yes, Mr. Abdullah. We can finally meet."

"Call me Abdullah, or Ilyas."

"Oh, his name is Abdullah Ilyas ?"

"Ilyas Abdullah."

"Oh, back, hehehe."

Just met us directly. Very cool Ilyas Abdullah, my husband's age but already successful. Apparently, he is a crossbreed of Java, Malaysia, and Arab. Worth it, handsome faces. His lips, mustache and beard were thin. The nose is sharp, the body is heavy, well, Mas Bagas is a little late, hehehe.

Astaghfirullah, the eyes of the mother if you see the clear immediately forget the land.

"Sometimes his wife would bring him here, Ab. Later I will eat meatballs in a good place, my subscription, hehehe." I said cool and friendly, wkwkwkwk.

Abdullah smiled faintly.

"Honey, Abdullah's wife is dead." said Mas Bagas lirih in my ears.

"Eh, sorry, Ab, I don't know. Well, so it's not good."

"Nothing."

"It's one o'clock, I'm clearance farewell, there's business outside. Bagas, about the development of the business send the report via email only."

"Ready."

Abdullah said goodbye, we drove to the car. It's like taking the president, hehehe. He looked dignified and full of the aura of the leader, just like the president.

"Darling, I used to see it."

"It's normal, Mom."

"Hhmmm, take care of your eyes and take care of your heart, beware of smallness. He's a widower son of one, rich again."

"Don't, keep going ? By the way, I'm jealous."

"Who is jealous. Just ngingetin as a good husband, his eyes do not sparkle like that when talking to other guys." Mas Bagas bent his face. The characteristics of men are jealous, indifferent, and still in a calm style, even though his heart is hot. It looks like a gas stove going down.

"Geez, my handsome husband whom I loved from ancient times, take it easy, your wife's heart is only yours."

"Gombal."

Mas Bagas entered his study. I chuckle at the behavior of a husband who is prestigious to admit his jealousy. If this is the case, it should be given the style of a female monkey ketagelan, let his heart melt again.

***

Inem sent me messages and photos of my snacks. I can't help but get this news. In gratitude for His favor, I sent a kilo of free snacks to Inem and a few other lucky Pentolese Jajan followers.

Almost a few months of pioneering work on a new path, yielded quite fantastic results. Now, my job is to monitor sales on the Oren and Black apps. Abdullah appointed me as the head of the marketing team, while he and my husband were busy in the production and distribution section.

"Mom, sell out on TikTak, Ma'am !" shouted the marketing section.

"Seriously ?"

"Yes, Mom, no, just fifteen minutes of live. Our viral marketing technique was a huge success, ma'am."

"Alhamdulillah..."

Abdullah's idea was incredible. He dared to spend big funds to advertise our products. He chose the booming TikTak artist to market snack products from our factory.

"Mom, in Si Oren also sold out, Mom !"

We pranced happily. Kiara until I leave it to my employees. So happy, I bowed in gratitude, then shouted with joy. Contact the husband in the production section.

I also recorded a moment of booming bookings from Si Oren, and made status in WA, similar to the entrepreneurs who used to sell on TikTak.

[Your and marketing team, thank you for the cooperation. You're great.]

Abdullah sent a message, while being given a thumb emoticon. We sometimes interact through chat, to discuss marketing

But, I just deleted it after replying to it with a compliment as well. Afraid Mas Bagas knew, he was a bit sensitive.

[Wear what treats, until your efforts can skyrocket?]

Mbak Dita replied to my status with a nyinyiran. Astaghfirullah, there is no day without Julid and sirik.

The profile of WA Mbak Dita immediately circular should be green a sign he made status. My heart is hot to see his status. Wanting to pinch his nose, because of emotion.

[Free rich fruit, will not be a blessing. Guaranteed to be broke and go to hell, hahaha]

The status of Mak Gambreng, whose identity is level 10, does create a high level of emotion. But, I have to be patient, the higher the tree, the stronger the wind. Just a Julid wind from Mbak Dita, ignore it.

I was busy controlling the packaging, many employees were quite overwhelmed, especially during the discount event Si Oren like now.

"Father..."

"Ab, are you here ? Usually busy."

"I saw a really cool achievement for your team, so took the time here. It's for you, I hope you like."

Abdullah offered a totebag. I was nervous about taking it. Not because groggy or put his heart on him, but confused accepted or not. If I take it, then Mas Bagas jealous no, yeah ?

"Deed for me ?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Seriously ? No need to, mending to your brother. Time for me, it must be expensive. It's a cool face."

"I deliberately bought it for you, Yu. As a thank you, it has become a great marketing team. Ideas are always amazing."

"Okay, could you if muji. My cheeks will turn into tomatoes again. This is the idea you know. Very cool, I learned a lot with Mr. Ilyas Abdullah M.E, hehehe."

"Excess you, Yu. Not me, but you."

Abdullah looked at me, the look in his eyes emitting an aura of nothing. I'll just take the reward, then get Kiara permission, so we don't get in eye contact any longer.

"You want to stay here or go to Mas Bagas ? I want to have lunch with my husband."

"No, I still have business. I'll say goodbye, I'll use the gift."

"Yes, thank you."

Abdullah returns home. I went straight to my room, before taking Kiara first who had been entrusted. I told Kiara to stand on the floor, while I opened the gift Abdullah gave me.