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Aaron sat leaning against the oversized chair. He still thinks about Akmal. Hands clutched together in front. Well according to him, if Akmal is in trouble, why did he not ask him for help?
It is undeniable, if Aaron first plunged into the business world. In addition to his family, also because of his potential.
Drrrttt .. drrrttt ....
Drying and vibration of mobile phones disperse daydreams. The man immediately grabbed a long-sided flat object. Aaron saw the name of his mother on the screen.
The man held up his seat. "Assalamualaikum," said Aaron first.
"Girisham, Run. Mommy wants help, son." Mother Ira to the point.
"Yes, Mother. Just say it."
"Back from the office, get me a dessert order, Mommy. The supplies at home are over. While Mother can not afford."
Aaron nodded even though his mother did not see him directly. "Mother just send me the address. Let Aaron take care of."
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A building dominated by pink, which is not so wide as to be where Arumi reigned. Women who have been widowed since a year ago can now have a dessert shop.
His long hair was tied to a horse. Her face grew more beautiful with her pink ripe lips. Taut feathers adorned his pitch-black round eyes, as well as his pointed nose.
Many men began to approach when they found out about her status, but she refused. She still hasn't thought about marriage after the breakup with that damn guy.
He was also getting more and more involved with his efforts. Even now, he hired one employee to help him. How not, he was already unable to handle himself. He was unceasingly grateful for the sustenance he was given.
There is always a way for people who try.
Shortly after, a sedan car stopped in front of his shop. A handsome, shady man came down from the vehicle. He looked at the phone and then looked back at the plaque attached in front.
The man smiled and walked closer.
"Excuse me."
"Yes, sir. Can anyone help?" The employee named Tika welcomed Aaron. While Arumi stood back to make a dessert dough.
"I'd like to take an order from Mrs Ira" Harun explained.
"Stay, yeah, sir."
Aaron nodded. He let the employee turn around.
Tika approaches Arumi. "Sister, Ira's order?" The sweet black girl questioned the matter to her boss.
Arumi stopped his activities. "Oh yes. You continue this. Let Brother take care of it."
Arumi exchanged positions with his employees. He turned around and visited his customers who were waiting in front.
His eyes search for Ira's whereabouts but find none. The beautiful woman only saw a man standing next to her with an outgoing look.
Without saying much, Arumi immediately pocketed an order for one of his subscriptions. Arumi already knows the portions and also already knows what variants Ira's mother likes.
"Excuse me. Ira's mother's order" Arumi said in a soft voice.
The sentence broke Aaron's daydream. He looked towards the source of the voice and ...
The two stared at each other.
2 seconds
3 seconds
They both nodded and turned their eyes. Aaron immediately took the wallet and handed over some red money sheets.
Both exchanged. Arumi took the money while Aaron took the goods.
Arumi lowered her head immediately grabbed the drawer for her change.
"Thank you." Compact they say the word. They gulped. Wrong behavior.
"I'm sorry." Aaron immediately turned towards his vehicle.
When the car door is closed. He exhaled and shook his breath slowly. Aaron drove his car out of the dessert shop.
*****
Arumi, too, turned around and sighed. He raised his shoulders and joined Tika.
"I just saw this guy, brother. Is her son Ira's mother?" tika opened a conversation with Arumi without stopping her activities.
"Maybe." Arumi answered cuek.
Tika giggles. "Beauty, well, sister." The sweet girl imagined the face of her customers who had just returned home.
Arumi did not respond to the remarks of his employees. For some reason, he was so lazy to talk about men's problems.
"Sister Rumi, also don't be so careless, mah."
"Husssta! Little boy!"
The 18-year-old girl laughed. Makes Arumi shake. The two are indeed very close, so Tika did not hesitate to tease an Arumi Anggun.
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Aaron kept the plastic bag on the dining table. Mother Ira who saw it immediately approached her son.
"Is there anything the owner says, Run?" ask Mother Ira. Because indeed during the subscription, this is the first time sending someone to take an order.
"none. The owner didn't say anything."
Mother Ira ber 'Oh' ria.
Aaron passed immediately to his room. He kept the bag and sat on the sofa. The man rubbed his face.
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The clock shows at nine o'clock. Arumi closed the shop. Time to go home after a day struggling with work.
"When you say goodbye, Dad, Big Brother."
Arumi nodded. "Be careful, yeah."
The sweet girl passed by leaving Arumi. But he was also getting ready to go home.
The distance from the store is not too far away. Just by walking for about 10 minutes, they arrived.
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