My madam, my poison

New endeavor

"This is the key to the shophouse, ma'am. Hopefully this place is suitable for your business," said a man to a woman while offering a key child.

"Well, this is shophouse rent for the next year." The woman's turn thrusts a brown envelope at the man.

"Thank you, nice to work with you, ma'am, um …"

"Maureen."

"Oh yes, Maureen ma'am. Then excuse me, good day."

Yes, the conversation took place between Maureen and the owner of the shop. After Fabian's convection went bankrupt, Maureen decided to move out of town. The money that should be used to pay the salaries of employees, instead he used to rent a shophouse which was also his residence. The plan is that the place will be used as a place of business and this time the choice fell on the beauty salon business.

"Are you sure you want to open a business in this shophouse?" said a shopkeeper right next to him. His own business was a clothing store.

"I'm or I'm not doing, what do you care?" ketus Maureen's.

"I tell you yes, in this place there has been a business that opened before, but eventually went bankrupt."

"So, you mean my efforts will also suffer a similar fate?"

"Many say this shophouse does not bring hockey, even bring bad luck. You need to know too, this shophouse was also once a meatball stall. But there's a terrible event going on in this place."

"Gruesome event?"

"Yes, the one-year-old son of the stall owner was found dead in a boiling sauce pan. It is suspected that the incident was due to the interference of invisible creatures. From then on every time this shophouse is made a place of business, it will eventually go bankrupt. You're going through the same thing I recommend renting a shophouse somewhere else."

"Gini day is still superstitious. The son of the stall owner was wretched because of the carelessness of his own parents. Why be the subtle creature that brought."

"If you don't believe me, see. It won't be long before you go bankrupt."

"Unfortunately what you said did not dampen the slightest intention of me to keep opening a business in this shophouse. I see there's no salon in this area yet, so I'm sure my salon will sell hard."

"Oh yes, thank you, by the way, for your very pleasant welcome" Maureen said.

"Bas stubborn!" swearing clothes kiosk owner.

"I'm sorry, if you want to shop for salon equipment" Maureen said as she passed from the presence of the two.

"I'll bet, it's not until one year his business will go bankrupt" the clothing store owner.

Maureen took a taxi to the mall where she shopped for salon equipment and supplies. Unfortunately at that place he also met a young man who had been his employee. That young man who is now the waiter of the shop where he shops.

"Maureen maureen how are you? I hear now Mr Fabian is being treated in a mental hospital huh?" reproofing.

Maureen was speechless, she was reluctant to respond to that annoying question.

"It must be the law of karma for him because it does not pay our rights" he said.

"Oh, so this is the dzolim entrepreneur you told me about." One of his friends chimed in.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're talking about" Maureen argued.

"So, besides the dzolim, this Maureen Miss also forgot her memories?" insinuator of the shopkeeper.

"I'm off shopping at this store!" exclamation Maureen. He left the shop.

"Damn!" objurgation.

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