PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

49 Husband candidates

Orion

Six days after the attack, the situation began to be conducive. The thugs had been taken into custody by police hours after the incident. And all legal proceedings are in progress.

Rizal had come home from the hospital and they had been living in my house ever since. Her mother was hired as a housekeeper in our house replacing one of our house assistants who came out because she was getting married.

"What business license is here, ma'am?" Ask your mom when she gives her mom a job.

"You're doing your job of studying and school."

"But Rizal doesn't want to eat here for free."

"You can help mamang flush plants morning and evening." Mami said because Rizal continues to force for part of the job.

Rizal's problem and the house read clear. The reading house will open again next week. Because there is so much to fix again.

Two days ago, I held the opening ceremony of my screen printing t-shirt factory which could be realized in about a month.

I'm not moving on my own. Behind me are a lot of people helping. And I'm grateful for that.

In the event I invited many people from various fields. I hope that my efforts will continue to grow.

The next night I got word from my team that the incoming order was over 2000 pieces of shirts.

A good start, said Papi.

And now that I'm at Cahaya Bangsa High School, today there's a school bazaar. After two days filled with events various races held between schools. Starting from sports, smart meticulous, singing competitions, dance and more.

Today is the highlight of the show. A lot of people come here. At a stand I put together a lot of t-shirts on a hanging shelf aided by people from the office.

"Rookingly, Ron." I said to Roni. He usually receives orders online.

I helped 1 other friend. Our target is to successfully sell t-shirts and hook as many resellers as possible.

We wear black T-shirts with Orbit writing on our backs and a logo on the front.

OrBit just means Orion-Star. Haha...

Since morning my booth has been crowded. Some actually buy and ask how to become a reseller.

But there are also those who just want to ask the news. Because no matter what class XII students now know me. Because when I was in XII class they were in X class.

"Son Rion is getting hotter."

Ah, just found out?

"So how? Is it still the same with the stars?"

Oh My God's. They even ask like that.

"Where is the star? How not invited? Did you break up?"

Continue this again.

"Where is Ethan with Nath? How come you're not coming?"

Uh, can't you, look for one?

Many questions they ask. And I'm confused as to what to answer. I finally answered with my sweetest smile.

Until a bunch of guys came in with the same t-shirts I was wearing. They attract the attention of everyone including me.

Oh God! It's insane! They here?

Well, there was Nath and Ethan walking in front with a black t-shirt and blue long jeans with a denim jacket draped over their shoulders. Nair also wears matching clothes but without denim jackets.

Bi and Marisa are behind them. With the same color. Kak Bi wears an extra black hijab and inner t-shirt to cover her arms up to her wrist and denim skirt.

"Success, Yon!" Marisa punched me in the arm.

"Thanks Mar's. Didn't know you were coming." I said to them.

"Holiday?" I asked Marisa.

"A week's worth." Marisa went to college in Bandung and will be home on a long holiday.

Nath, Nair and Ethan were sitting on the plastic bench that I was providing.

"How many sold, Yon?" ask brother Bi.

"New 30 pieces brother."

"Resellers?"

"New 2 people."

"Marisa, you want to go straight?" Ask Mr. Bi.,

"By my brother."

Direct what?

"Please ask for the brochure, Yon!" Brother Bi thrust his palm.

I gave him a sheet.

Brother Bi smiled thinly. "Many, Yon. It's only one time." I wonder what that much brochure is for.

Brother Bi read the brochure at a glance. "Cut price is 20% right, Yon?" tanyanya.

Marisa picked up some t-shirts that were still neatly folded and wrapped in plastic. Then they both left the stand.

I was confused what they would do.

"You want them Than?" manya curious.

"Please calm down, Yon. You saw Blossom's action with Bubble." Ethan calls the cartoon character Powerpuff Girl.

"That's Powerpuff Girl Than." Sambar Nath's.

"Haha. Ja. This is The Power of Beautiful Girl."

"Well, that's real." Sambar Nath again.

"Sister, at the reunion here huh?" Some of the girls came to the stand.

What reunion? This sale again?

"Sir Nath dong's photo! It's getting better." Said one of the female students.

Nath raised his eyebrows and I laughed.

"Come, just buy one shirt." Nath said to the girl. "And condition, the photo is no physical contact yes. It's not mukhrim." Nath.

I shook my head slowly. There is only one marketing strategy.

"Not because there is a heart to be guarded." Nair's murmur made me smile. Is that tiara?

"okay." Some students took shirts on hanging shelves. They choose origin.

"The size wasn't seen?" My toot.

"No problem brother. Over size is also cool for shoulder exposure." He said coquettishly and I shuddered.

Good thing Bi is not one species the same. Huufts.

Nath stood up straight. "Sister, don't get rich in photos of dong's diploma." Come to one of them.

Ethan is a laughing photographer. "Nath, don't get rich to meet his in-laws, just plain old."

"If a smile should buy two shirts." Ethan.

What the fuck Nath? Here I sell the picture and then get a bonus t-shirt. Or sell his photo bonus t-shirt?

But I didn't care because my eyes were on the two girls who were walking towards the students who were sitting in groups waiting for the event to start.

Two girls who seemed to be offering t-shirts and giving brochures to them.

Cellphone's ringing.

Brother Bi?

He called when we were no more than 100 meters away. So sweet.

"Yes, hello brother." Sapaku to the Star.

"Rion, bring about ten pieces here dong. You see us, right?"

"Look at my brother."

Look, I keep looking at you. Don't see another girl.

"Hurry up, Yon."

"OKo brother. I'm there."

I picked up some t-shirts that were still wrapped in plastic.

"I'll go there first, Nair. I want to give this to Bi's sister Marisa."

Nair nodded.

"Ron, put the stand on." I said to one of my friends.

"Sip." Roni gave her thumbs up.

I walked towards the place where Brother Bi and Marisa were.

Along the way many greeted me just throwing a smile.

"Sister."

"Where are you, brother Rion?"

"Well, want to fuck her boyfriend."

Ah, if I could just say she's my girlfriend.

But I am grateful, because it is one level above the boyfriend, which is the prospective husband. Haha.

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