
For a month, Danish and Sekar decided to separate, instead of Danish not want to fight for Sekar in front of his family, but he chose the right time and chose to heal his leg injury first,
all the affairs of Rangga's office brought to the house to discuss or just ask for Danish signatures.
Even with Sekar, he lived his ordinary life, still working in a boutique that turned out to belong to the former in-laws, he said, namu because it was there that he got a salary that was greater than other places, as well as its location which is quite close to his home. Now trying to erase everything about Danish little by little, a month has passed since the last time he met Danish, Sekar thinks Danish gave up because he never once visited the house to just meet with Al.
What about Al? Sekar said that papa work rafting in the ocean, it happens that his playmates there are papa work on the ship, up to 3/4 months once the new papa can go home, he said, finally Al understood and rarely cried again if kangen sembgan Al.
"Kar!! so much fun this month! we're overtime again!"
"Well, if we get a bonus overtime!"
"didihhh really get a bonus!"
"that's it, isn't it?"
the conversation between the goddess, fitri and also Sekar on the sidelines of checking the stock of goods in the warehouse.
"don't you go back to the barn again Kar?"
ask Goddess.
"not in front more fun! can look beautiful and sometimes we can get tips from customers"
continued.
"Enak here wi.. relax and do not have to menor!"
"Hes, in front also do not have to menor! you can also use ordinary powder!!"
"taste here!"
sekar replied, actually Sekar was afraid if suddenly Bu Ayunda did a piece to his boutique, if he was in the warehouse section then he would not meet directly with Bu Ayunda.
Sure enough what Sekar thought, a rumor from the employees in front said that Bu Ayunda came with his youngest daughter.
"Welcome, ma'am"
sapa Prada, the manager who replaced Anya's mom who was transferred to her central boutique.
"How's his development here Da?"
"good enough ma'am.we have a lot of pesenan this month!"
Ms. Ayunda circulated her gaze, she was like looking for someone, but she finally looked around at the clothes that were there.
"Ma ..chika wants this?"
"can you love .. you try it!..this is the new design Da?"
ask Bu Ayunda at prada.prada gelagapan answer, the article this design was never deposited first to Bu Ayunda, just play sewing because there are those who want it.
"ehmmmm that's ma'am.anu...."
"talk right Prada!!"
"That's the design of one of the employees here ma'am, sorry we didn't report the design to mom, because at that time our loyal boutique customer saw the design of her dress and asked to be made, for her daughter's wedding....and still the rest of our 1 elongated her.sorry my carelessness ma'am!"
lang Prada was full of regrets.
"I want to meet the employee! call to your room!!"
"well mom"
Prada rushed to the back shed, and saw that the three employees were working seriously.
"Strong!!!"
"eehh dislodged.copot...removable!! mbak Prada just ngagetin!!"
said the Goddess in shock with the screams of Prada.
"What's wrong, mbak?"
"follow me yuk!!! it's gassat!!"
"Wire kali mbak"
Fitri chimed in.
"More than fit department, you know some time ago Sekar design will be asked by our loyal customers.. Tejho ma'am! remember??"
"Knowledge the great madam! now he wants to see Sekar!!"
"uhh mbak! I got fired by mbak!!"
sekar said he looked panicked too.
"Don't you tell my lady that it's a design??"
ask Dewei who looks panicked.
"Yes not!! only madam wants to meet employees who design clothes! yes, I said Fitri design!! that's a picture of Sekar!"
"Yes, I'm waiting for you"
prada.
This is where now they are in front of the door of Prada's office, Prada also does not know why he was anxious, maybe he was afraid because it was also his responsibility as well.
tock.tok...
"Excuse me ma'am.this is the employee who designed the shirt"
"Now...."
Prada invited Sekar in and stood in front of the Prada desk now occupied by Bu Ayunda, but Bu Ayunda was seen bending across the table for taking something there.
When he stood straight in front of Prada da Sekar, Sekar and mom Ayunda looked equally shocked.but Bu Ayunda immediately neutralized his face, as well as Sekar who was immediately bowed.
"this is ma'am his name is Sekar he who drew the shirt"
"Sorry ma'am.because it's been presumptuous to let customers see the design of the shirt"
Now, I apologize for his stupidity.
"No....I'm not angry, I like your design, you like to design clothes?"
"i'm still learning ma'am..during these 2 years I've been following him"
"Bring all of you, maybe I'm a good fit, I can buy your design"
"Really ma'am.but my design is not very good"
"I have not seen it, this time it becomes your career path! who knows, right?"
"because from what I see, your design is good, let alone Bu Tejho who asked for it, he is not just any customer, he is also a smart person in judging things, he is also a smart person in assessing things,if your design is all he can use.do not demand the possibility of others also bu tejho like"
continued.
"Well ma'am..tomorrow all my designs will be taken to the boutique, so that mom can see it"
"Tomorrow I'll have someone take it here! or if you can deliver directly to the center, I'll see it in person!"
"Alright mom tomorrow I myself will deliver to the center, no papa will mbak Prada tomorrow I permit"
"Yes, no, Papa Sekar"
"Yes already... Prada!"
"Yes mom..."
"get out for a minute, I want to talk to Sekar"
Sekar looks uneasy what will be discussed with Bu Ayunda, if he will ask Al, Al whose incident is his grandson from his first child who has died.
"Yes, ma'am, there's something I can help you with!"
"Let Al meet Danish! Danish looks so skinny!!"
said Ms. Ayunda looks sad.
Sekar was shocked when he heard Bu Ayunda's request, he felt awkward to answer what, finally Sekar ventured to give an answer.
"Let everything be like this Mom, we have to forget Danish.it's much better! if Danish gets married and has children of her own she'll forget Al, so leave it like this ma'am... Please please!"
said Sekar lirih slightly vibrated, indicating his tears could not be contained anymore.
seriated
#Sorry..slow up yes...