Virally
62.Optimistic and positive?
Day by day passed
time is sure
leave a story
lagging
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Today Bian followed all my activities to the last to Miepa. The night started when we were almost home. The call from Kira broke the silence created.
Trrtt.. Trrtt..
"Hello, Brother Orchid."
"Yes, Kira."
"There are shophouses on Thamrin Street but still waiting for certainty from tenants."
"Why wait for certainty?"
"So the tenant had finished the lease one month ago but until now has not moved as well. The shop owner gave a warning. Pay now or they'll have to leave now."
"Continue?"
"The hirer asked for a grace period of about a month to raise funds. The shop owner does not want to make a fuss so given such a time limit"
"So you're still waiting for the next news?"
"It's true Orchid."
"Okay, thanks for the info Kira."
I hung up the phone, On the other hand there are those who break the agreement but are still given tolerance.
If I don't want to move like the tenant did. I don't know what it will be, maybe Chairs and tables and carts can turn over in front of the road.
"What's wrong? Bian looked towards me. He then turned his eyes back to the front. Entering the home page.
"There is news from Kira about the shophouse but it is not certain because the delinquent tenant asked for a month to pay the new rent"
"I'm sorry, baby, everything has to be like this" Bian rubbed the back of my hand.
"It's okay" I tried to come back to smile today.
...Its alright...
...I'm doing fine...
...Its alright...
...Don't think...
...Its alright...
...I'm powerful...
...Is it really okay?...
We've entered the yard, Bian parked my car next to his car. After saying goodbye to mom and dad. My man then left in his antique car to go home.
...Bian Prasetya is the son of Setya Prasetya...
...The son of him who has ruined my efforts...
I murmured to mention the sentence that just came to mind.
Tired and tired bodies have become commonplace, indulging in the massage chair I bought at the end of the year sale while enjoying a glass of black coffee. Usually has recovered the energy of the body that was drained all day.
Only when the mind is tired and tired. A glass of black coffee is difficult to relieve. The source of illness is the mind as well. 'Keep stress for a healthy life'. Slogan of an activity while walking healthy in the square that I have read.
My phone screen is flashing. Showing a green message from Bian.
"Dear, I'm sorry that happened. I'm part of the problem at hand."
An apology from Bian for the last time today.
"Don't focus on the problem but the solution, honey, if you meet a new shophouse all resolved."
"You always think positive and optimistic."
"Why should you think pessimistically and negatively?."
"Not everyone can do it"
"Sometimes I can't just force myself to do it"
"I love you, Maharani Orchid"
"Thank you for your love"
"Good sleep, baby"
I put the phone on the nightstand, under the dim shade of the sleeping lights. Next to the two remaining cups of a cup of black coffee and a cup of warm chocolate.
...Optimistic and positive thinking?...
I sighed, So was your view? The smell of eucalyptus oil and essential oil came out of my room. Banana pillows are already in the arms now just hope drowsiness and sound pick up at this time.
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The morning alarm woke me up. Eye bags seem clear as if showing themselves if the owner of this body lacks rest. I had to replace the new eyecream because replacing the new thought was impossible.
Kira gave a draft endorse offer that I immediately received. Some offers such as drugs or skincare that are not yet clear BPOM have been eliminated Kira. Similarly, an online shop that is not clear has been removed from the list.
In addition to boosting sales of frozen food, I intend to increase income from endorsements. Today we have completed some photos for the needs of product endorsements.
Dewo also created new content with me. By late afternoon I went to Miepa, the pentol booth and lastly to the boutique.
"Well tumben dandan maximum today" Natasha saw my makeup thicker than usual. I haven't deleted it yet.
"Newly picked up windfall from social media"
"Wish to find money to marry?"
"Haha, Marry ah. It's not good to hear that, Married"
"That means it can be different, right?'
"That's it"
"Nggrek, here are some new products coming. More suitable for teenagers and college kids. Should we use the services of a teenage girl?"
"Why not me. Adolescents"
"Old teenagers, we've passed Nggrek. 1/4 century"
"I've just had a quarter-century of school"
The teenage years I've been missing lately when all I've been focusing on is physics, math chemistry is on the same day.
One more teen skin that I miss is supple skin without the need to use too much skincare unlike now when my eye bags and skin are so fussy.
I returned to Miepa when night had come. The sale is all out for today. Rejeki that makes me grateful on the other hand makes masygul.
Soon we will move from the first Miepa shophouse to another place. Where's my second attempt after the pentol booth.
It felt like I had just negotiated with Bang Ipul when my mother doubted to make Bang Ipul as our cook. Mama was worried when it had sold out Bang Ipul opened his own branch.
In fact, Bang Ipul does not want to mess around with operations. Managing employees, rent, employees, other costs such as electricity, levy and all kinds of stories.
She prefers to cook and enjoy the produce every month to be sent to the family in the village.
My phone rang with a call coming in from Bian.
"Baby night"
"It's busy, Nggrek"
"No, I'm going home. What's up, Brother Bian?"
"I postponed the day of departure. I'll see you tomorrow, honey"
"Alright, Could. Where's?"
"On the beach where you stayed last"
"Hmmm why not just on the city beach. Closer"
"Miepa and Booth Pentol are going to be on holiday tomorrow, honey or some other activity"
"Nothing at all"
"Then can you, baby? I beg you"
"Haha, don't beg for everything. Alright"
"Goodbye, I'll see you tomorrow"
"Good sister Bian"
"I love you, Maharani Orchid"
"I love you too, Bian Prasetya."
I hung up the phone and felt like there was something Bian wanted to say tomorrow. I don't know what he wants to tell you. Bian seemed to like the beach where he chose to tell his life.
About his family and himself as if the waves, wind gusts, the distinctive aroma of the beach provides peace for him to tell stories.
One day passed today. I took a small towel, a face cotton swab and a line of skincare bottles. My face needs treatment after how many days there are to accomplish.
There is still tomorrow to continue this story. I just need to prepare for the story again.
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