The Memory Shop

Memory Shop: What Happened?

10.00 am.

When Retta was daydreaming because there were no visitors, Wafaa who was sitting next to her banged up to her.

"When did you guys work here?" ask with a friendly smile.

"Not long. A few days ago." Retta looked lazy to serve him. Ah, no. He was just bored and not excited.

"Previous days were also like gini?"

"What?" Retta asked back because she did not understand the topic of what the question was. His gaze was not on Wafaa, but on the floor.

"Look for visitors."

"Yes, I'm always kayak gini, really. No wonder!" his reply.

"Oh, yes. Don't talk in this shop. Mr. Bread knows what we're talking about." Retta added and Wafaa just nodded.

The girl today is wearing glasses, while yesterday was not. He suddenly fell silent, seemingly thinking of something that stuck in his heart.

Retta's views shifted on the bustling city streets. Looks hot, he's so lazy school today. Can he be absent?

Retta found the focal point a little surprising. A boy peeked inside here.

Retta then raised her head which had been faithful close to the table. The boy who felt noticed also rounded his eyes and decided to disappear from there.

"Whatis that? Why'd he run?" muttered Retta furrowed her chin.

"Maybe he's ashamed" said Zaim who appeared to be paying attention as well.

"By the way, have you been dating for a long time?" chirp Wafaa after waking up from her daydream.

".... Yes," replied Retta.

Wafaa smiled miris. "I've never dated because no one likes me" she said, looking down. Retta pity and reflexes rubbed the girl's back.

"Dating's fun, huh? I never frowned," he continued, looking sad.

"It's okay. Dating is fun if our partner is healthy, but if it is not the same as a disease." Retta recalled the bad events that happened to her at that time, then took a breath.

Ting!

"Yes, holiday!" muttered Retta with all the happiness.

He rejoices alone while Zaim can only smile at him. He was also happy in fact, but smiling was the only way for him to express happiness.

The shop after is fine. For visitors ... neutral. Not much and not a little.

Also, for a long time they had not encountered customers who ate Habread bread.

There is no way to know if the customer needs it or not, but Mr. Bread is the one who determines.

Somehow, only the shop owner knew.

Retta and Wafaa's condition improved. They become more familiar and exchange stories as long as there are no customers.

Zaim who is the only man there only listened to their talks, he also occasionally added if there are discussions that attract his attention.

There was nothing surprising today, the little boy who had peeked was also nowhere to be seen.

Now at 19:59 pm, the time is right to close the store. But, amazingly, it rained today.

"Cool," muttered Retta as she looked up at the rain that fell down the streets. The people around started running around in panic and looking for shelter.

It is the first rain to fall since 2023.

The writing on the shop door that was originally 'open' turned into a 'close' sign of closing. In the midst of happiness, there is also the anxiety that Retta and Zaim think about for not carrying an umbrella.

Mr. Bread is still not out of his room. And Wafaa ....

Retta looked back and found no one. Then he heard something from the cash register.

He slowly advanced without making a sound. Know what Retta saw? Yep, Wafaa.

"What are you doing?" pekik Retta is angry. Zaim who was still cool looking at the rain turned his head half in surprise.

Wafaa ... The innocent girl was caught putting most of the money in her pants pocket.

Memory Shop's.