Wanitaku Great Warrior

an amazing effort

All the goods have moved from Ms. Rita's house to Ms. Mareta's house. Who had thought for one room Nita changed her mind to take the cost in another place that approached the workplace. To go to work, you have to walk 15 minutes from this place. No masala for me because I'm used to walking and getting up early.

After putting the goods I went straight to work on foot. Nita of course he left with his bike, because Nita is among the people. His father had a fairly large building shop in our area. My thoughts while walking on the sidewalk widened where did Nita feel burdened if I went on her bike without giving her gas money I thought. Ah ngaco me this, throw away this image of your negative mind.

It's finally at work.

employees have their own path up the stairs behind this mall. Indeed, this mall only has 3 floors, Nita and I work on the 3rd floor which I said all the goods sold on the 3rd floor are luxury and branded. Sometimes seniors always gossip that the shopping on this floor only people have black cards only.

The employee room was on its own, we stood and lined up neatly facing one woman. Yes, that's Ms. Angela as the marketing manager I work for.

"You should always be smiling and friendly to our customers.

"Yes we understand" said we compact.

" Now for the new employee the image of the gem and your sun Nita is assigned to help your seniors, understand." she explained to me and Nita.

"Yes Ms. Angela" said I and Nita.

We disperse and do the tasks of each, I was assigned to sweep and mop the floor first. I heard Nita was invited to the warehouse to re stock up on upcoming items.

At 8am the shop opened. Visitors are still quiet, understand today on Monday. People say the start of work usually starts on Monday and that's a lot of his laziness rather than his passion. I stood in a row of men's shirts and pants, trying to see the brands and prices. The month of Hajj can only be 4 pieces of clothes, the cheapest priced at five hundred thousand. That's the cheapest.

"Yes ma'am, someone can help" I said.

"Good work will be used to collect points, every hundred thousand you get 10 points. If you reach 500 points before the payday it will be a bonus for you. Obviously" Ms. Angela told me.

"Yes ma'am understand, I will try" I said.

"Then, have a good time to work" Bu Angela said as she passed away.

It is not easy to enter work in this place even though only smart brain capital only. Fortunately though I was called the unlucky child in my family my face was not too ugly to me, and I benefited from a height of 168 which was quite helpful to get this job, clearly not as white as having an image. But people say my skin is yellow Langsat typical of Indonesia which makes everyone envious, even though every day his bath only use soap toad doang.

After a while there was a buyer approaching the stand that I was waiting for. I served with no stale bases and I use marketing tricks through the word sweet so that consumers want to buy.

"I took everything I tried just now" the man muttered with a mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Oh. yes sir please wait in the lounge let me pack first" I said.

"This.." the man held out everyone's dream black card.