I'M NOT A WIDOW 2

Buk Boss

A few months later the store that he started Al began to produce results, this all did not escape the help and support of his family let alone the mother who always gave him a new cake recipe. All is not easy several times he had to fail and almost give up but nothing is impossible if done with all the results. The cake shop he named Al bakery.

“ Let the mother who loves Viona eat kak” mama Diana's voice while approaching Alexsa is busy making porridge for her baby.

“ Mama know aja brother again in a hurry, “ said Alexsa smiled relievedly.

“ He sis, mama later follow to to toko” added mama Diana.

“ Thank you ma, this is the porridge uda brother readyin” said Alexsa gave to the mother to give to Viona.

“ Viona same omah first yes son, mami want to go to the store first” said Alexsa gently and kissed Viona who was in her stroller.

“ Be careful sister “ says mama Diana while taking Viona porridge.

“ Yes mama, big sister yes ma” said Alexsa kissed mama Diana's cheek and walked out.

***

A black car parked in front of Alexsa's shop went straight out.

“ Thanks mr” he said to the loyal driver who drove him.

“ Good non I say rouse” he said and close the glass rotate the car leaving the store.

Tap.

Alexsa's footsteps entered the store with some plastic she bought last night for baking materials. Alexsa opened the glass door with her other hand. Sarah her neighbor who used to help her start a business has started arranging cakes.

“ Morning brother,” say put plastic on the table.

“ Morning ma'am boss,” he replied with his smile that never faded.

“ What is kak?” said Alexsa who does not like the name of the boss mom with a manyun face.

“ Can you be our boss “ god while glancing at Rere.

“ Yes kak” replied Rere agreed while raising his eyebrows next door.

“ Order today uda at readyin all?” ask Alexsa while picking up using an apron bearing the name of the store.

“ Uda we ready all brother, but the usual courier send cake again sick kak” said Rere took a mobile phone from the table not far away.

“ She had WA I kak” he said thrusting his phone at Alexsa.

From: Mas Wahyu courier

“ Re... today I can not take between cakes yes. from last night I was carefree. I tried the relationship of Ms. Al but there was no reply. Please apologize to me same ma'am Al ya”

The contents of the message from the Revelation of the youth who used to deliver the order cake to the buyer.

“ Your phone where do I get?” sarah continued her work.

“ Oh yes out of battery brother, last night I forgot to speed it” replied Alexsa took a handpone not forgetting the white cable and looking for a socket.

“ How dong order our customer?” ask Rere.

“ You only inter” Sarah's advice closes the glass after all the cakes are finished in stacking.

“ I can't take a kak” motor replied Alexsa while rubbing her hand.

“ Really can't take your motor?” sarah asked unsure.

“ Yes brother,, I once fell into trauma” replied Rere.

“ Yaudah let me just transfer orders, you are the same boss guard shop” said Sarah walked to the cashier to take orders.

“ But Al “ says Sarah is not feeling good.

“ Ga there but tapi kak, I do not want my nephew's health disturbed just because I cantar order this” said Alexsa reassured.

“ Sorry, brother, from later on I will learn to take the motor again” said Rere who also felt guilty.

“ Ga papa,, yasudah Re help bring the cake to the motor yes. Don't forget the address is also “ Alexsa said as she opened the apron she just used.

“ Ready bos” replied Rere raising his hand as if in honor.

“ There is only you” he said smiling at Rere's behavior.

All orders that have been prepared are put in a box that is on a special motorbike to deliver orders.

“ Beware boss,” said Rere gave a list of the addresses of the bookers.

“ Once again you call so can the refrigerator 8 doors.. seriouslyss” said Alexsa with a threatening tone.

“ Be careful sister gorgeous” said Rere then held back amused laughter seeing his boss glaring.

“ This do not forget” said Sarah thrusting a special handpone courier to contact the bookers.

“ Almost forgot” Alexsa said while taking a handpone stuffed into a small bag.

“ You be careful yes deck, sorry you should not be the one who inter-ordered “ said Sarah.

“ Ga papa sis, uda yes I want to leave from earlier apologize mulu. uda customers on waiting for sure” he said while using a helmet preparing to leave.

Before long Alexsa began to forward the motor to deliver orders with a lot of luggage.

“ Men who left you will regret Al uda ninggalin Women strong and as sincere as you” Inner Sarah looked at Alexsa who was getting away from the store.

“ Brother I entered first yes there was a buyer it” said Rere saw a car stop in front of the store. Sarah just nodded and walked into the store carefully considering her gestational age was already 7 months.

Alexsa drove the bike at medium speed because the road this morning was quite crowded. Every order is made sure to arrive in the hands of the booker in good condition and there are no shortcomings. One by one the cakes that filled the box were reduced.

“ One more order” said Alexsa staring at the small paper that Rere had given.

“ Capek also inter-order” complained inwardly while riding his motor out of a not-so-big alley.

After several times confused and asked some people finally Alexsa arrived at the last booking house. The handpone she was carrying ran out of battery, Alexsa had trouble contacting her customers.

“ This is his home” he said as he glanced at the big house with a glamorous home design.

Alexsa stopped the motor right in front of the black fence.

“ Really ga this is his home?” he said again with a little hesitation and went back to checking the address on the paper.

“ Excuse me....“ Alexsa said while opening the helmet by holding it on the left.

A black-clothed father came to Alexsa and opened the door.

“ What's wrong mbak?” asked the black-clothed father with a heavy voice typical of muscular men.

“ I want to take orders cake pack on behalf of Bu Mirna” Alexsa said thrusting a paper at him.

“ Oh right please enter mbak” he said let Alexsa enter with a voice that is much softer than before.

“ Thank you pak” Alexsa said while taking a pretty big cake order.

“ Let me help bring mbak” he said as he approached.

“ Thanks pak” Alexsa said while walking backwards.