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"Lins. Mr. Broto is coming again. Nyariin you." Siska came to Celine in the back. He left his job at the front for a while and asked the other employees to replace him for a while.


Celine is putting together some stuff in the warehouse. This year, he asked the HRD to be transferred to this position. Not to meet many people. She is indeed beautiful, so many buyers like to bother.


His appearance was simple, but his face could not deceive. Even if you only wear employee uniforms, many men like it. Therefore, this mini market has become crowded since he joined.


After all being a high risk cashier, seeing his eye money immediately green. Especially the dependents are many. If in the warehouse, he can while checking promo items. It can reduce expenses.


"Say I'm busy. New stuff is coming. Want to buy the price first," refused smooth.


"Don't do it, Lin. He was waiting for me from earlier. Kasian, right?" Siska blinked her eyes. Celine knew. In this case, surely Siska was given a tip by Mr. Broto to call him to the back.


Siska pulled her hand. He dazed over looking at the situation for a moment. Thankfully, Andre was out for lunch. So he can skip a minute. Safe.


"City ..." The voice of a middle-aged man greeted him kindly. A man's hand hugged her. He's moving away. Fearful.


"Eh, Father. What's up ? Elin's at work." He refused subtly. It's not good to be rude to parents. I have to respect him anyway.


"Don't call me dad, dong. Let it be friendly" he said flirtatiously. Keladi elders. The older the older the more. His gatel. Huh!


Uhuk!


Celine and Siska almost choked. They looked at each other and smiled holding back laughter. Mas's? Remember the age, sir. How many grandchildren, huh?


"Eh." He scratched his head that was not itchy. His tongue feels sprained if you have to call Mr. Broto with the name mas. Moreover, Siska had been smilingly teasing him. Basis ....


"Here, bring snacks for the kids. Coincidentally through here. So, stop by and buy some pulses." Mr. Broto took out a big crackle and handed it to the girl.


"Thank you, Sir. Uh, Mas." He took. Weight. It also contains a lot. The kids would love it. He peeked a little. There are snacks and chocolates and either cake moreover, which must be many kinds.


Siska laughed out loud looking at them. It's so funny that this conversation looks like a lot of people. Celine was wrong.


"Elin, is there a Sunday night? Same street, yuk. There's a new movie at the cinema. Romantic movie," he whispered. Intentionally close his body while whispering spoiled. Ih.


Siska's laughter is getting louder. "Observe you!" Inner Celine. Anxious also felt he saw the behavior of his best friend.


"Anu, Sir. I think Elin can shift nights." He dodged. Kapok, go with Mr. Broto instead of being able to watch. Throughout the film, she squeezed her Celine.Ganjen hand out. A little bit of a hug. Celine was scared, all at once .. disgusted.


"Oh, yes, I have. Next time, then." Broto looks disappointed, but let it go. Not to be used, even later to visit.


"Elin had lunch? This is bawain geprek. Don't eat late, it'll hurt." He handed me two boxes of hens. Celine accepts. Thank God you can have a free lunch.


"Grad ..." Suddenly someone's voice came out in the back. They jerked. Siska refocused on her work. Pretending to count money.


Celine herself resigned herself to fate. How else would you like?


"Elin! Not that you still have to work. Why are we talking?" Andre's voice boomed. Surprised everyone.


"Eh sorry, Mas. Elin come in first." He said goodbye to Broto. I'm sorry if Mr. Andre is angry. Can spread everywhere. Why did he suddenly come?


"Jude, then. Go home first yes. I'll stop by again." Broto waved his hand before exiting the shop. The girl replied to her wish, as a thank you for the gift. Mr. Andre's hunt came, so he forgot.


Andre's eyes glared. Of course he did not dare to scold Mr. Broto. He's a customer, if you run away you can reduce the turnover of the store. Celine's got another one.


"If it's time for work, don't date!" skink. Galak also the father of this one, although good in fact. He only applies discipline to his children. Otherwise, all employees can be free as they please. The shop is equipped with CCTV. They're being watched. If there is a bad employee, he can doubt. The risk of being a boss is that.


"Who is dating?" he answered, then walked to the back. If Andre was angry, they would have come home late. After the completion of working hours, can be a warning for enlightenment.


"Siska. Don't chuckle. You'll have to miscalculate the money." Siska nodded as Andre snapped. Also applies. Fates.


* * *


Mr. Broto. Two fifty-year-old boys. Pretty rich, got a ten-door contract in the alley next door. His children are married. He even has a grandson. He was survived by his wife who died of illness.


It had been a year of liking Celine, such was the information received from Siska. It was also what made the girl request to move to the warehouse section. Once upon a time still a cashier, Broto every day shopping to the store just to see it.


Celine feels uncomfortable actually, but she still respects Broto for being older. After all since he knew the girl was taking care of and managing the parlor, he became a regular donor there. One million dollars flowed each month into the account. That's a lot of money for the cost of living for children a month.


There were actually quite a few donors for the parlour, but not as many as him. Just a few hundred thousand. It also does not remain every month. Sometimes there are transfers, sometimes not.


This year has been tough for Celine. Before Mr. Broto, there were businessmen who became regular donors. He transfers three million every month. But he is dead.


Mr. Rahardian his name. The girl had gone to the bank to ask for information, but the bank refused on the grounds of customer privacy. To date, DiA still does not know who it is. After Mr. Rahardian died, his transfer also disappeared.


Since then, he started looking for extras. Fighting alone, swperti starts from zero when first opening the parlour. Meet with Mr. Broto. He's generous. I love bringing cakes to kids, but Celine knows what that means. He wants to make the girl his wife.


Celine politely refused. She doesn't want to get married yet, still wants to take care of the kids. If he wanted to, he had already accepted Jali's proposal, Abah Ummi's eldest son.


It seems Broto still hasn't given up. He was still chasing her. Maybe it is getting curious because it is rejected continuously. Men usually like that. Likes challenges.


Why have they always been the same? Approaching him because he just wants to.