
Pov (Aisha)
Her night.
Lapak is still crowded with buyers who arrive, from those who eat on the spot or takeaway. Special takeaway provided its own place to wait.
Mas Arya had helped on the lapak, after all the customers had been served, he said he would go to the patrol post.
The clock on my phone is nine at night, about an hour later the stall will be closed. I checked my writing application, I haven't written in a few days. Many readers have asked me when I made the continuation of my novel.
I returned a comment from them and apologized because some days there was no new chapter due to my busyness and promised to update the story soon again.
When I was about to save my phone, there was a telvon from Mas Arya.
'Assalamu'alaikum yank, rake again rame no? Could you please take coffee and indo*mie eggs for five people'. Ask my husband across the street.
"Wa'alaikum salam, can mas later I ask Jaka interin to help you". My answer.
After the phone closed, Ratna and I made the order. Once everything is ready, Jaka immediately deliver to the patrol post.
***
At ten o'clock, there were no visitors who ate only two takeaways and were waiting for their order to be made.
After no more visitors we began to clean the stall. I calculated today's income Alhamdulillah more than yesterday then took it to the room. I ask Ratna to check whatever stocks are thinning or running out.
Ratna gave me a stock record that was up and stayed a little. The stalls are done. They also go home to each other.
Not how much Arya returned home.
"Assalamualaikum sorry I came home later so do not help you close the stall. This is the money order. Those at the patrol post muji our food stalls, he said it tastes different like there is an additional spice but tastes good. Oya yank what if we add fried food as well? Suitable for friends to drink coffee, the father - father on nanyain". Mas Arya said as soon as he entered the house and took me to the room.
"Wa'alaikum greetings, yes it's okay there are our employees who help. Thank God our income today is more than yesterday. There are others outside our complex as well. Hmm.. later I think of mas, I also plan to add other jajajan". My speech
"Thank God, may we continue our efforts, always be grateful and do not forget in our property there is the right of the poor and orphans". Said again.
"Yes, I didn't forget, I set it aside for that. Oya mas later please register our page in the messaging application between you who know more about the matter, I have already photographed our menus". I said.
"Most likely later Mas listin, but I think you have to have a special hape for stalls, so do not bother if only use one hape aja. Ntar mas buyin you new hape, hape that is now made for lap order. There's money". His speech.
"True yes Mas, if only use one phone will be bothered, let alone this one has been full of memory. Thank you, you are indeed all the most understanding". I said while hugging him.
"Same - same yank, but there are those who want to convey, mas have resigned from the current workplace of Mas". He said with a sad face and took off his embrace.
"Loh why? Is there a problem until I resign?" I was surprised to look at him.
"Soyalnya start the day after Mas will return to work again to the former Mas company and in the previous Mas position". He said with a big smile.
"Alhamdulillah really Mas? I am happy, God is so good with us Mas, so much fortune is poured into us Mas". I was moved because I was happy.
Mas Arya smiled and nodded, I hugged her again.
" Yes, you've been sleeping all day, you've been busy on the trail". My husband said menci*um my forehead.
I'm still recording sales notes and matching the amount of money earned. Thank God the same result. May it always be good.
Not yet sleepy, I opened my social media account. There are some posts that tagged me about my lap review.
I read one by one his comments. Thank God almost all make good comments, I smiled reading it. But my smile faded when there was one bad comment about my lap even impressed manghasut.
'The food is not good, the price is expensive for a portion of indo*mie, the service is bad, not friendly. The owner's face is jutek. The place is dirty, tacky. You guys don't want to buy it there'. Comment from an account named 'Beautiful Queen'. Many responded, some denied his comment and supported me, some questioned the truth of his statement and there was one person who supported him. Maybe it was his friend too.
I opened his profile but there were no photos and no posts, I wondered who he really was. Why does he seem to want to drop my efforts. Do I know this guy? I don't want to bother maybe it's just a prankster. I put down my phone and go to sleep.
Bismillah is better tomorrow than ever.
***
Pov (Author)
The Aisyah In-Law house
Rani rushes to her mother's room after seeing the post on her phone.
"You see try this". Rani says while showing her cell phone to her mother.
"What the hell Rani, bother a mother again masceran". Said Ms. May a little upset, because she was a masceran while sleeping in her room.
"It's Mom, the hick shop was only two days open but it's been rame, a lot of posts and review her stall. Posts are also good - good all, friends - my friends also post too". Said annoyed.
"It's only two days or notya, later too long will be quiet, just selling like that doang". Said Ms. May underestimating.
"But the food in the hut was delicious, even better than the place I used to buy, ' he said, I'd still like to eat there again but I'm prestige ntar even big head of the hick". Reply Rani.
"Udah do not you have to think, believe the same mother will not be able to succeed the unlucky carrier woman. You should doain let him sell bankrupt, then we make him babu again in this house". Ma'am May said while cleaning her face
Rani returns to her room still upset.
Ms. May actually admitted that her daughter-in-law's food was also good, she also saw her grub mom - mom complex on the nice comment about Aisyah's lap. But because of her hatred for her daughter-in-law, she did not want to until Aisyah was successful.
He also thought of a way to destroy Aisyah's efforts, and make her return as a messenger at his home.
'I will not let that unlucky woman succeed, anyway I have a way for her to go bankrupt. I don't want him to be rich, even if he doesn't go bankrupt, Rani and I should be able to enjoy his wealth, at most the stall was financed my son would get from where they rent a house and open a kayak business like that. So that's my right too'. I'll take away my rights'. Inner Ma'am May is greedy.
He also took his phone and opened his social media and then gave ugly comments using his second account called 'Beautiful Queen' on a post that marked Aisyah.
Not long after that many responded to his comments. Many also defended Aisyah but she smiled happily because there was one account that also supported her to take down Aisyah.
'Your mind is Ayesha, this is just the first step. I won't let you live well', I have to master the results. Mom May muttered as she touched me with a sly smile,
He rushed to sleep imagining that he would enjoy the results of the efforts of his son and daughter-in-law. If he can't, he promises to use all means to destroy it.
Seriate