My madam, my poison

Close ones heart?

"Mom, there's a new customer who orders a large amount of gamis" Seto said that morning as I was just entering the production room.

"Who?"

"The name is Pak Sakti. He came to this place yesterday while I was still at the cake shop."

"Surely he ordered how many pieces of the robe?" my many.

"150 pieces, Mom. Has Pak Sakti contacted you to confirm the order?" Seto asked back.

I shook my head slowly.

"From last night until this morning no one confirmed the order to me. Do you know where the address is?"

"Oh yeah. I almost forgot. He gave me this phone number. Maybe you can confirm it to him directly." Seto took out a piece of paper from his pants pocket and gave it to me.

SAKTI FASHION'S

Jg. Srivijaya no.126

"Do you know where the address is?" ask Seto.

"It seems I've never seen this store."

"It's better to call Mr. Sakti now to make sure" said Seto.

I followed his advice. I'll get my phone and call that phone number.

It would take a while before the owner of the number answered my call.

[Hello. Sorry, who am I talking to?]

[I am Azzura, owner of LYRA convection. I want to confirm your order. Is it true that you ordered 150 pieces of robe in my convection?"

[Oh .. i-i-iya is right, ma'am.]

[Sorry, if you are right to order products from my convection in large quantities, I hope you send some money as a sign.]

[Oh, for that matter I don't worry. This afternoon I will also send all my order payment. My position is now on my way to the Mandiri Tunai Bridge]

[Sorry, why do you have to go to an ATM machine? Isn't it now easy to send money through an app on your phone?]

[Oh, ma-ma-af, I don't have a money transfer app on my phone]

[Yes, I wait until there is a statement of money into my account, then you order we will process]

[Ehm .. Look, Mom. Actually, the order is not entirely mine, it belongs to my friend. He wants his order shipped as soon as possible]

[Sorry, Sir. For large orders, I usually ask the customer to send me some money as a sign]

[I am a big businessman. Mother, don't underestimate me. I was on my way to an ATM machine]

[Sorry, sir, it's not that I underestimated you. But lately there have been a lot of fraud cases under the guise of fictitious orders, so I have to be more careful]

[So, Mom accused me of being a fraud? Don't just accuse. I could have reported Mom to the authorities on the charge of an unpleasant act]

[Why did you go there? I just asked for some money as a sign so for your order, that's all. If you object, sorry, I can't process your order]

[Gosh. Just this time I encountered a convection that made it difficult for its customers]

[I don't mean to trouble anyone. I think all convection owners will do the same for their customers who order large quantities of products]

[Yes already, I just cancel my order. I'll look for another uncomplicated convection]

[Oh, please. I don't mind at all. Thank God my customers have never protested with my rules]

- Interrupted calls

"How, Ma? Did you confirm Pak Sakti's order?" seto asked shortly after I ended the conversation.

"Looks like he meant less well."

"What does Mom mean?"

"I asked him to send some money as a sign, but he refused for various reasons. He even said that my convection rules made it difficult for customers. Actually I'm just trying to be alert and careful."

"I agree with Mom's actions. Lately there has been a lot of fraud with fictitious order mode."

"Yes, I also doubt if Pak Sakti is on his way to the Mandiri Cash Bridge machine."

"If indeed Pak Sakti really wants to order a large amount of products, he should have sent money as a sign so without you asking" said Seto. I nodded in agreement.

"Oh yeah, what about your wedding preparations? Are you done with the requirements?" I switched the conversation.

"Thank God, Mom. The requirements are in order. God willing our wedding will be held next Thursday."

"Well, tomorrow I'll ask for the size of your shirt and your future wife. I myself will sew a wedding dress for you," I said.

"God, your heart is glorious. I'm lucky to have a boss like Mom" Seto said. I could see a twinkle in his eyes.

"Not to praise that excessively. Just a wedding dress. Think of it as a wedding gift for you."

"May God always facilitate the affairs of Mother. I pray also that Mother will quickly follow me to the guarantee."

"Well, how'd it go that way?" my protest.

"You're just saying do'a from Seto. That's a good do'a. Who knew an angel passed by and recorded the do'a". Mother who just appeared in the production room chimed in.

"I think I'll close the door of the heart to anyone. I just want to focus on raising Lyra" I said.

"It's not good to talk like that. Maybe you're still injured at the moment because you lost Gibran. But no one knows God's plan. It is not impossible that God sent a replacement for Gibran," said the mother.

"Oh yes, Mom. His twin brother Gibran is also a good fit for Mom. Both handsome and good."

"That's not Gibran's twin brother, To. She's her sister," mother errat.

"Oh, sister. I thought they were twins. Their faces are so similar. Yes, I'm sorry to go back to the production room again" said Seto. He also passed from before us.

"What about Herdian?" ask mom after Seto passes.

"What's how?"

A pair of my eyebrows are linked.

"She can obviously protect you and Lyra. Herdi is not too old either. You're close to her son too, aren't you? I think you're a good fit to be a couple."

"Ah, what is this mother talking about. Herdi and I have no relationship. I don't want to talk about matters of the heart."

"Good, this kid. I'm not done talking, son. Zuras! Zura!"

"I'm going to the cake shop" I said, moving away from my mother.

Connect …

"MARRYING WITH THE DEVIL"

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