FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)
CHAPTER 8 Chicken Shop Aunt Widya Geprek
"Viona?"
"Eh.. Brother Firman?"
Blush my face for a moment. It turns out that my buyer of giant chicken is one of my class-level brother, Brother Firman.
His smile always adorned his face. Makes me almost forget that my position is currently being a waitress for my giant chicken booth.
"How much do you want to buy, brother?" tanyaku.
"Hm... four servings yes, Vi! But the other one is original without chili aka ordinary fried chicken."
"OKAY. Waiting for you, brother!?" I don't forget to smile as sweetly as possible. Here my status is the seller. So it must be as friendly as possible and mother and aunt will not suspect that I am spreading charm on the brother of the Word.
With the help of Ms. Tri, Widya's assistant aunt I managed to pack an order for Mr. Firman.
"Three hens, one fried chicken. Fifty-five thousand dollars in total, brother! It's a bonus drink because shopping is over three servings!" I said smoothly because it often helps aunty become a cashier.
Brother Firman handed me a piece of paper fifty thousand. I deftly gave the change.
"Thank you, the merchant is very friendly. Love the service, and the sweet smile!"
I'm termangu. Silence for a moment is like hypnotized words of the Word that are more like a conversation, not praise.
I smiled at him instantly. Then half-collared to thank him for his arrival at the aunty's booster booth.
It's nice to feel immeasurable. Even this heart beats very fast even though it feels embarrassed also because it was found out that it was working part time at the Widya auntie booth.
The next day was even more exciting.
Brother Firman is waiting for me in front of my class. He's between Delan and Ira. Makes me nervously say hello.
"What is this, early in the morning has it come? Hiks... did I have bad luck?" Ira's chandelier who got a reply to the girl with the package book.
"Eh dodol! Lo dagang geprek ga say-say lo ya? Send a napa tester to me? Take a meal at the shop? Hadeeeuh... has naudzubillah's stingy temen!"
Who leaked my secret? Hiks...is it possible Brother Firman? Yesterday afternoon Brother Word is shopping for a hens in my auntie shop.
"My aunt's, that's! Help me just to spare!" my answer slowly made Firman laugh.
"Sorry, Vi! I promoted your chicken geprek! It's mantle! Plan it later in the afternoon we will go there. Viona wanna be together?"
Ugh.
I swallowed the saliva because his heart was really handsome, as handsome as his face.
I nodded, while Ira still stuck to me while pinching my arm.
"Duuuh seneng tuh, brother Firman looks there is a sense of the same elo!"
"Ish, Ira mah.. masa' Yes! Don't make rumors! I'm just getting wider, jenong lo!"
"Diddeliver! The reality of khan! Not a rumor either. That's where he was waiting for Elo to come this morning. Brother Firman is friendly. But that was the same hospitality elo cake many times! Kayak.. There's shrimp behind the fry!"
I laughed at Ira's words. There are proud but also not brave ge'er altitude. It could be that yes indeed Brother Firman likes my meaty trading hens. Not because I'm interested.
Classes look like normal. Mr. Roland lecturer in Microeconomics has always been a haunted speaker with a soft volume of sound that makes sleepy almost all residents of the class.
Even some of the students seemed to have fallen asleep on their desk, making me hide a little laugh behind the back of my hand looking around the classroom.
And unconsciously, my eyes met with both eyes Delan who turned out to be smiling noticed me.
Haish, it's a boy! Why smile look at me to the whole! my heart is a little bit too.
My eyes looked back at Mr. Roland. Swallowing my salivary while squinting, if I don't like the look of the Delan whose hair is a bit curly.
As if remembering the past. Remember the curly-haired little boy who once made me go to the hospital because my tongue was bitten by a snail when I bought the animal at a traditional market near my old house.
Hadeh! Why rendevous must be a shitty past.
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