The Mr. Bucin

The Bucin 35

Rania went forward and stood behind Rara, then whispered, "don't be fierce, the buyer will run away," Rania said slowly, Rara turned her head and looked at Rania's netra as she regained consciousness and circulated her gaze.

Rara scratched her forehead and lowered her head as she said, "sorry big brothers are already making a shock, I am also shocked. Please shop back," Rara threw a smile, which was responded with a nod by the buyers.

"This is because of this brother Santi," Rania's reflection who defended Rara, Santi's brother who was blamed sniffed sharply.

"Tock me!" sahut ketus and judes kak Santi, different when talking to Rara earlier, Rania twisting a lazy ball, tired of talking to selfish people thought Rania. Rara chuckles to see her best friend clash her mouth with her partner.

"Sorry, sorry I'm late. My motor ran out of gas" a young man held his chest and spoke breathlessly. Holding knees and occasionally scooping the air around.

"Lha, you run Jar?" ask Rara at Dawn the only male employee in this minimarket.

Dawn sat behind Rara and Santi's brother, then took out the bottle of drink he was carrying and he looked up, then wiped off the rest of his lips using the back of his hand.

"Ih, it's sexy how you drink, Jar," as long as Rania who immediately gets a trembling sensation from Rara on her right arm.

"Eh what the hell, Ra?" rania's protest was upset, "it's back to you!" drive Rara away which makes Rania pout.

"Jar, I asked why not answer it anyway?" rara asked worriedly, Fajar chuckled when he found the same question.

"At first I ran, then I met a good om-om and want to nganter me here," explained Fajar after his breathing was regular.

"It turns out I was in the works, I was told to push Mbok first to the gas station," Fajar grumbled as he told his story today.

Santi's mother laughed out loud hearing the story of Fajar, her co-worker. Rara was staring dislike at the woman who was laughing, "may she not experience what Dawn is natural," murmured Rara lirih.

Which friend is not sad, when other friends are sad and other friends' distress instead laugh at his misfortune, sad and tragic.

Dawn leaves Rara who is busy counting money again, and Santi who still laughs because of her fate. A few minutes later Dawn came out fresh, her face a little wet, maybe washing her face to look fresh.

"Ra, are we in the afternoon today?" Dawn pretended to be busy arranging the goods near the cashier table, her hands were busy arranging her mouth busy asking Rara.

Rara who had finished counting the money looked at her co-worker and nodded, "why?" santi asked ketus, Fajar pretended not to hear, only his eyes that occasionally glanced at Santi's mother, Rara smiled as she shook her head in surprise.

"Jay!" exclaim mbak Santi did not accept in the handsome young man's cakekin, "what the hell, Ma'am," replied Fajar lazily, turning the body with a little resorted.

"If anyone asks you in answer, not in cuekin!" answer mbak Santi with a high tone, "sstt, do not be loud mbak, later the buyer runs away," said Rara annoyed. Santi's mother advanced her lips pouted, as if protesting because of Rara's reprimand. All employees and bosses know that Rara is quiet, does not like to talk much but is notoriously assertive.

Well, I've been up. Always healthy, my friend, love you all