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"Yeah, yeah,"
The light of the morning sun through the hole that is usually approached by the wind, it's a sign that Aini has woke up late aka misfortune.
"Oh, really!"
These eyes are wide open to see the sunlight that penetrates the holes of the wind into the room, to enter the room,
"Well, what time is it?"
Aini jerked herself and immediately looked at the clock because she had woken up late.
Time has shown at 07.15, employees who have not even 1 year have finally jumped from bed to get ready to go to work.
No need to waste too much water this morning, this just needs to wash your face to look fresher and give a touch of water to the armpits so that the body odor is not too pungent in the nose of the customer.
The body that moved hastily did not make Aini's mind silent. Except the head gets runnyam.
"Why do you have gini shit?"
"That last night was not ..."
"Oh, pantesan aja wake up bad luck .. Last night I had trouble sleeping."
Suddenly someone walked in front of him and noticed Aini's movements. He was his mother's father.
"Why?" Mr. Aini asked.
"Alaaaaaah, bad luck."
Aini replied with a slight limp and annoyance, until her tears almost spilled, but she always with all her might held it back.
"I'm not built by my father with my mother" Aini continued her answer.
"Lo is not built, but you are built many times just yes doang keep going back to sleep!"
The father presents a sour face and the mother justifies what was discussed by Mr. Aini, that in fact he has been built many times. But whatever the power, he sleeps too late at night so this is how it becomes.
Aini could only keep her mouth shut and move her body to leave for work immediately,
He took a little powder flattening on his face and spouted oil from the bottle to cover up if he had not yet bathed.
"Assynnya!"
Aini said goodbye to one's mother, because her father had gone earlier to go to work than Aini.
"Wa'alaikum hail, be careful!"
Finally Aini left for work at 07 30. A relatively short time to get ready.
This time there was no concert along the way, there was only guilt and a sense of hesitation because it had come too late.
"Dimarahin Boss isn't it?"
This heart murmured with an overwhelming sense of anxiety.
Arriving at the market place where the father works, the person who sells neighbors with Aini is greeting.
"Cock tumben clock just left?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
And there are still a few more questions. Aini simply answered him with a smile and only with the word yes.
Aini arranged the merchandise vigorously, as a sign of apology to yourself and to the boss or store owner.
Unexpectedly, a woman stopped by and asked,
"Have you just come, Ma'am?"
"Yes, Ma'am! wake up bad luck."
Aini replied with a wry smile from arrogance.
"Sir, is there a Crab cloth that is black?"
With a quick eye start exploring, until he has found what the customer wants.
"She, Mom. Here's the cloth!"
Aini's hand touched the cloth in question, and took it to be shown by the customer.
"What's the match for this?"
The customer holding also ensures the fabric he wants.
"Eeeeeemm, yes. Like fits!"
Aini presents a smile and tries to convince.
"I think so, Mom. Yes or no?"
His little laugh came along with the customer's laughter.
"Yes, Mother. It fits, just love 3 meters!"
Coincidentally, the customer is used to shopping at stores occupied by Aini, so there is no need to bargain anymore.
"Fix, Mom?"
Aini tried to make sure, because he was worried that such a cut the customer did not buy. If it has been fixed and after being cut the customer declares cancellation, then it is borne by the customer.
"Yes ... Fiction, Ma'am!"
"Ready, Mom! I cut it,"
"3 meters, right, ma'am?"
Aini make sure to come back, so as not to be wrong in serving.
"Yes, Mother. Three meters is enough."
"OK ready!"
Aini's hand carrying the measuring tape proceeded to measure the cloth that had started to decompose.
In the shade of work, Aini did not escape with the name of music as a coworker without interrupting. So in addition to cutting the fabric, Aini also enjoyed the music that was spinning.
The heart wants to talk to customers, but the mouth does not want to synergize because it is cool to imitate the song that is kicking.
Not until 10 minutes, Aini has finished serving customers.
"Here, Mom!"
"Oh, yes. Here's money!"
"Okay, Ma'am Back to 25 huh?"
Coincidentally the price of twenty-five thousand cloth, and the money given listed number one accompanied by five zeros lined up.
Aini also scrape the contents of the locker where the money storage to give change to the customer.
As usual, he told the customer to count back on the spot to avoid any misunderstandings.
Not yet had time to sit, there was a visiting High School boy who wanted to find a cloth.
"Sir, is there a batik?"
"Oh, ada. But it's a piece, a 2-meter piece. How's it?"
"Can you see, brother?"
"That's a dong!"
Aini again spread a smile for customers, while looking for a batik cloth that is roughly suitable for customers.
"This, Brother! Just look at it first!"
"Wow, what's the unit price, brother?"
It was obvious in her eyes, if she was interested in the cloth that Aini showed.
"The price is different, brother!"
"Where are you interested in the same?"
I continued the question so kindly.
"This one, brother!"
The index finger leads to one of the batik motif fabrics.
"Oh this one's 38 grand, brother!"
"Eeeeeemm, if this one, brother?"
"If it's a little expensive again, brother! 58 grand."
Aini gives a pause to talk, so that the customer considers which one is suitable and wants him to buy.
"Yes, Brother. Want this one," again the index finger is directed to the batik cloth motif selected at the beginning.
"okay! How many pcs, brother?"
"3 pcs yes, brother! The same motive."
"Have you? Fix huh?"
Before the buying and selling contract is restarted, Aini always asks to make sure the goods really want to be purchased or not.
"Yes, Brother. Already Fix, it's 3 pcs."
"Ready, Brother! I pack ya!"
Before Aini delivers the goods, all it does is sum up how much the customer has to pay.
"One pcs is 38 thousand yes, Brother. So the total is 114 thousand. Brother pay 110 just don't papa."
In accordance with the mandate of the boss, that is when there are people who buy quite a lot can be given a discount. At least every one meter you can lose a thousand. Since 3 fabrics are equal to 6 meters, it means that the Customer is entitled to a discount dong.
"This is the money, brother!
"OK ready! The money's 110, huh, brother?"
Aini count the money back as usual, as well as convincing.
Yes like that buying and selling, girls who were originally introverts are now all-round girls. So that his introverted and extroverted nature will appear in accordance with what he needs.
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>>>Bonnect ...