The Autumn In Heart
Part 62's
Today was the third day I opened the shop, a beam of morning sunlight barged in through the front door. A row of people passed by in front of the store. How not, near here is a huge traditional market.
I even found out about it when I was trying to walk around this store. A few days ago this traditional market was partially closed for a while because there was a rearrangement and a little improvement of the road.
The mixed aroma there began to scatter. Market visitors began to swell and more and more people passed by in front of my bakery.
I quickly opened the shop door and hung the open/open text. I'm afraid today there are a lot of buyers while I still haven't prepared the dough at all.
I saw the clock on the wall already showing at 08:00.
I immediately made the dough and heated the toaster. Quickly and swiftly I wrestled with time. I knead a few pieces of dough and immediately put them into the grill.
Half an hour later, two buyers arrived.
"Excuse me, is the shop closed?" a middle-aged mother walked into the store looking at the still empty storefront springing up.
"Ma'af Ma'am, please wait another 5 minutes for the bread to mature. Please sit down." I let her sit in the waiting chair.
"Oh, just got roasted? good, bread is good to eat while it's still warm." Said the woman, she was with her teenage daughter.
The teenage girl looked to the right and to the left as if looking for something.
"Ma'af sis, does it have Wi-Fi here?" ask the girl.
I smiled at him. "Ma'af yes, for WiFi is not yet available. Maybe in a few days it will be put up."
Actually I do not want to install WiFi here, because honestly I rarely play mobile phones let alone social media. Of course, only people who like to play mobile phones who want WiFi.
"Oh, so." The girl sat back quietly.
The mother stood up and asked about the bread and its filling. He chose some bread while telling a little about this market.
Ten minutes later the mother and daughter went out after paying. While I continued to bake new bread, today I was excited. It felt like I had to step over time in an instant.
An hour later, a middle-aged male buyer arrived. He bought dozens of loaves of bread, 4 full paper bags.
"Thank you." Saying to him. He nodded slowly.
His dashing style can be seen from behind, although his face looks a bit old but he looks stocky with cargo pants and a plain black collared shirt top.
It's still 09:00
I hope there will be more buyers. I continue my work, today I want to meet my storefront periodically, hopefully the man was not my last customer.
I roasted slowly, before all this bread became cold. Suddenly someone came inside quickly.
The sena?
He entered without permission and checked the entire store, like a thug approaching the victim.
"What'sthis? wow, wow, it turns out that now you have really become a successful career woman!"
Plok!
Plok!
Plok!
Plok!
Plok!
He clapped his hands loudly.
"Hebaatt once big brother!" He smiled cynically, sitting on my plastic chair next to the grill.
He sat across his legs. He reached into his pocket and lit a cigarette.
The set!
I snatched the cigarette and stepped on it until it went out.
The srek!
The srek!
I stepped on it until it shattered formless.
"Your cigarette smoke will cause air pollution in this room." I stared at Sena sharply while opening the toaster to take out the bread.
"It seems that your queen-like life makes you forget where you came from." Sena said that with a sharp tone.
"I'm not the queen, if I'm the queen why do I have to work so hard to earn money? and I will not forget where I came from. Maybe you forgot where you came from? because if you do not forget, you will not have the heart to sell your own house where you live shelter from the heat and rain. The bed of your father and mother and also your sister."
I said that calmly while putting bread into the storefront. I'm sure that word made her a little nauseous this morning.
There is no reply from my words, it seems very meaningful. A woman who was aged but senseless, wanted to feel like I put her head in this burning oven.
A buyer came, he bought some bread. He noticed Sena sitting like a thug, a beautiful girl but no morals. He threw an unhappy face at the incoming buyer.
But I greeted him with a friendly welcome to the buyer. Then the buyer left quickly.
I put the dough back in the grill. At 8 this morning I did not sit down and drink water. I could be severely dehydrated if I keep doing this. Put me in my heart.
I took water from the dispenser. I don't mind Sena's whereabouts there, I just think she's an insane woman visiting here.
"You don't deserve this luxury" he said, pulling bread out of the storefront. I thought maybe he'd eat it, but...
Pluck up!
Pluck up!
Again and again....
Pluck up!
He threw one bread on the floor. And that's enough to make blood rise to my head.
Taps!
The set!
I held her hand firmly and twisted it to the side.
"Drawn!!"
The sound of Sena's hand bones that I twisted violently.
"Aaaarrhhhh!" Sena screamed in pain.
I gave him a punch in his hull and gave him a key move so he couldn't move, and...
Brug!!
Sena fell hard to the floor.
Bagh!!
One more kick in his head I launched to make his brain run smoothly immediately.
Sena is helpless, I'm sure right now she wants to cry. But I was wrong, he immediately stood up and pulled out a dagger at me.
The set!
The set!
The set!
Quickly I avoided.
However, Sena pushed the window in front of him until it fell and broke. Glass shards were everywhere, destruction was inevitable.
Sena continued to draw the dagger at me.
"You are the one who ruined my life! You will feel the consequences!" Sena kept attacking me.
A few seconds passed, I took the opportunity to kick his hand which was holding a dagger.
Sir!!
Ptangs! pting! pting! pting!
The dagger flew and fell right under the oven. I launched a fist and a few punches at Sena until she was unconscious.
I ran to the door to flip the open/open text into a close/close. Then go back inside to clean it all up.
