Appropriate Mobile Shop Owner

Appropriate Mobile Shop Owner
Chapter 8



"Boss, the guy's up!" one of the men shouted when he saw Ashia's face in front of the window.


"Oah, Brother. Long time Sister woke up. We waited a long time!" complained a woman who seemed to start standing up and stepped closer.


"Ohhh... What's the need, huh?" ashia asked, hurrying to open the door of the hut.


"Ahhhhhhhh.. Our boss was, suddenly, on vacation together. I thought it would be a vacation where it is. At least to New Week, Cake or to the Mall, or to the beach but it turns out even a vacation to the Pineapple Garden," lamenting another woman wearing a red headscarf, she also appeared to be starting to approach.


"Lumayanlah Mbak Nina, at least today does not need work and daily salary is also not cut," said another person, he is a man.


"Boss!" Then the man shouted a greeting and ran over to Irfan who had just got out of the car, Irfan walked over to Ashia.


"Yes, but still... uh yes, sister... ehh no, this brother looks like he's young, huh?"


"Call Shia!" ashia said, offering.


"Ahh yes, Shia your name, huh?" 


"Sister, what does sister have to do with our Boss? it's not usually that she's close to other women other than Nara's mother" asked the woman who first approached Ashia, who had long hair and a bang covering her forehead.


"Entah... Lah I also do not know the same boss Brother.... which boss Brother? What's-her-name? I'm still shocked to see you're all here" Ashia replied frowning as she shook her head, puzzled.


"Irfan, Shia. He is famous in the city of Dumai who has a Lighting Cell store... Ihh time do not know?" ask the red-hijab woman.


"I don't know, uh yeah, "Ashia answered, thinking, "Yes, I really don't know," 


"This, Brother, our Boss.. This is it, you don't know this kind of person?" ask the straight-haired lady to Ashia.


"Ha...Well…? I just saw him yesterday, Ma'am. So how could I have a relationship…"


"Udah, you guys just want to get out of here! There's something I want to talk to you about, Ma'am, "go Irfan to the employees who are near Ashia. Other employees seem to be busy with their own activities.


Some were taking pictures, Some were stopping street vendors, Some were chatting on the side of the road and some were gossiping, watching Irfan and Ashia who looked alone.


"That was yesterday afternoon, huh?" ashia asked along with the two Irfan employees who had stepped away muttering in annoyance.


"Yes, now I come bring a lot of people, so there's no need to be afraid of your neighbor anymore, right?" irfan asked, making Ashia smile stiffly.


"Ahhh yes..so actually, whose brother, huh?" ashia asked, starting to think hard, recalling some of the siblings she might have forgotten.


"Oh!" Irfan was seen sighing heavily, "Gini, Mommy?" He hesitated to start the conversation. " Speak in my car, how? Let's have a good talk. It's not good for my employees here. Yes. want me to drive out is not possible, I ask not to look at us, too. surely they will steal. If it's in the house.. Surely the mama is not ngizini, right?"  obviously Irfan, told in a pretty nervous tone.


He even swallowed his saliva.


"Ohh. but…"


"Just calm! My car glass is not dark, so if I macem-macem the same, people will know, too" explained Irfan, trying to convince doubts Ashia who he knows.


"Hm! Yes, that's it,"