
There is a big difference knowing about the widow of two children in the shop front, by knowing her personally and directly facing each other. The boss's men, especially Francien, were curious. The boys after concluding the boss ahead for whom, most likely the boss is pdkt or even already made the widow, already so and not discuss anymore.
The other Francien wants to deny that conclusion but the facts speak otherwise. Some time to observe the boss, as usual at the boss weekend must be before lunch already to the shophouse.
Tonight Fransien could not resist his curiosity. He really wants to know the figure of the widow, what is interesting anyway until the boss smitten.
After the boss was seen from the window of the house he had come out, surely in the future, he took the Sari to the front shop to buy pulse data, even though the internet data is still a lot.
At the store, Rommel was playing games on his laptop.
"Night..."
"What's the night, sister?"
"Buy pulse data xxx..."
"What a week a month brother..."
"A week..."
"You're 5GB what's 15GB, that's what's there..."
"Emmh... which 2 GB does not exist?"
"Sister..."
Keke came from inside...
"Mel me who layanin them deh.. refrigerator moved now only.. the cardboard later released above so it is easier to lift it. mumpung kak Bens."
"Sister Bens??"
"Sir Bipi..."
Rommel goes into the shophouse. They just bought a refrigerator for the upper kitchen, cape also up and down to store something, and earlier when brought from the store his employees just put it down near the side door. While the Francien instantly knew Bipi was his boss, there was a sense of annoyance rising in his heart.
"Such a son, aji mumpung..."
Keke raised his face staring straight at Fransien's face. The stared melengos.
"What do you want to buy?"
Keke asked flatly, though a little disturbed by the words of the girl in front of him.
"The data pulse is 15 GB 7 days..."
"Rp. 60.000 thousand. The number is written."
Keke swiped a book and a ballpoint. After the process then...
"The island has been sent."
"Here's money. Just so it turns out, the boss got pellet times yes, maybe through food yes, food we from here, given what is it so that the boss fell in love..."
"What do you mean?"
Keke stared intently at Francien.
"You're talking about me??"
"Yes.situu! Wear what there until the boss wants to be told. Eh.. in the office of Mr. Benaya it honoured his employees, there play aja rang-gangkat what here."
Keke came out from behind the counter pulse, his heart suddenly so hot there are people calling for a fight.
"Denger ya.. whatever your honorable Benaya sir is doing here, it's out of her heart, no one tells her, no understand! Just watch your mouth when you say it!!"
"Whatever I am, mouth my mouth. Emang situ his mouth to woo sir Benaya, the widow is already the same experience of men, what capital is there is nothing good nor the appearance of ordinary village, the capital of a sweet mouth is not it..."
Keke raises his hand ready to slap Fransien's cheek, but Rommel is soon captured. The commotion in front made Rommel and Benaya come out from behind.
"Don't sister..."
Rommel was soft-hearted and did not like the commotion, he had seen his brave brother in trouble with some people and did not want any such trouble again.
"Mel...he's looking for something, you didn't hear what he said?"
"Franzia!! Apologize!!"
Benaya shouted towards his staff.
"Sir... Why apologize???"
"Yes!!! You came looking for trouble here, and what you said just now was very rude!!!"
Sari nudged her friend's shoulder. He started to be afraid to see Benaya's face and regretted why he followed Francien came here.
"I'm not sorry sir, but really what I said, besides he also wanted to slap me earlier if not detained..."
"You're not sorry you dealt with me..."
"Loh sir, my business with him is not with the father, there is no office business here sir..."
Not knowing where the courage from perched on the head of the Francien challenged the boss now. Already wet clutter may not succeed in getting the attention of the boss, the opponent, especially because the widow.
"Listen to you, what you said earlier was slander related to me, use your brain. They're my family, you hurt them it hurts me don't you know?!?! Apologize now!!!
"Family from where sir..."
"Ehhh... I don't need to explain to you that I need to hear you apologize!!!"
"Udah Fran.. don't argue, quickly apologize and then leave here come on..."
Hapsari nudged his best friend's body again hard, trying to resuscitate his best friend who had begun to lose control.
In the end unwillingly...
"Sorry..."
"This is the money you brought me I don't need. Next time don't buy a pulse or anything here!"
Keke returned a piece of red money in the hands of Fransien.
"Not me either."
"Sari... take her away!"
"Ba. well sir.. Come on Fran..."
Hapsari walked out of the store, drawing his friend's hand. Turned away...
"I'm sorry, my friend..."
"It's okay.I'm sorry too..."
"Ehh??"
Keke looked at Rommel who answered Hapsari.
"Mel, next time don't interfere with your sister's business."
"Son, there's no point in replying to evil by being evil, either..."
"Sister does not know him, he who attacked first, how the hell you, brother does not like anyone humbling brother, it's enough yes what brother experienced all this time, labeled a widow is not real, not really, don't know anything about us talking..."
"Sorry brother. I don't like any commotion, it's late at night, anyways just that they're such a waste of energy, fighting them won't change their perception of us."
Keke went inside carrying anger in his heart. Benaya follows from behind, this girl does have a cold character and tends to be indifferent to the surroundings, but if she is bullied then she will fight including no doubt playing physically, wahh... he was going to slap Fransien just now. Benaya became increasingly aware of who Keke is now, perhaps the difficult circumstances he faced at a young age, struggling for their own lives to shape him like this.
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Somewhere else...
"Fran..you are like that, reckless to know, fight boss again..haduuh Fran..."
"My brother is the widow, what more is she..."
"Geez, why did the widow, jeez Fran.turns out the real guess I... You're honest, you have the same taste Mr. Benaya right.. oh my goodness..."
"Gw did not want Benaya sir the same widow..."
"Fran, this is a matter of the heart. anyways it's right, Mr. Benaya would like to love to marry who, you who would take care of it..."
"Yes, but the others are napa, the Ferna aja or bu Andien, I'm not willing to rival the same dowager of the tacky village..."
Francien began to cry. Hapsari so sorry to see his best friend who actually fell in love with the boss, not reciprocated again.
"Jeez ni kiddo..already you cry tonight, after that release your feelings, settle your heart, if not your performance is disturbed, then your performance is disturbed, if so, I must have sent your boss home to Jakarta. Here your money.. pulses have entered earlier in your phone, must pay."
Hapsari took the money from Fransien's hand and then came out of the room intending to return to the shophouse again.
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In the shophouse left behind the widow's boyfriend...
"Eh... What's wrong, brother?"
"I want to pay the credit earlier, it has been sent unpleasant if not paid..."
"Oh, yes, I lost... How many GB?"
"I don't remember but it was Rp. 60,000."
"Oh.. That's it, I'll take the change for a second..."
"Ehmm... Your brother is the same Mr. Benaya... ehm sorry I have this.... You guys have a family relationship huh?"
"Hahaha, maybe later, but brother and sister Bipi have known since childhood..."
"meaning?"
"Eh.. sister used to be appointed the same son om and my aunt who in Jakarta, they are already like the same family as her parents, Mr. Bipi..."
"Oh pantes Pak Benaya often here, already know it closely. Forgive my friend earlier yes.he was outrageous just now do not know why..."
"I'm sorry my sister is too, but I'm rude anyway, my sister is not a widow, my two sons are my oldest sister's children, she's in Singapore..."
"Oooh sohuu.. so all this time we've been wrong about your sister who said she was a widow..."
"Yes.sister isn't married yet."
"Ohh... Yeah already... Thanks yeah..."
Sari came home from the shophouse, nothing to lose coming here, at least there was the right thing she heard. A situation that is quite strange is actually for Sari who is not accustomed to being pampered with others.
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In humans sometimes negative thoughts towards others are so dominating, such as malignant cancer that sometimes eats up the conscience, making the birth of a lot of prejudice and judgment against someone, he said, even if the person is not well known.
The spirit of reading yes readers. May our intuition and inner voice always lead to good things.. peace ✌✌.
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