Asti Girl Carrying the Curse
Chapters 101. Asti's Meditations
" Mom, Ma'am Asti!" Call Puspita. This time, the young lady's voice was a bit louder.
Just look, Asti was flabbergasted in surprise. Since the arrival of the woman he called Mbak Asni earlier, his mother Akbar so often daydream.
" Eh, what's up, Pita?" asti asked still a bit confused.
" The price of this game can be 50 thousand, right? Mom's that rose."
In Puspita's hand there is a hanger of a black robe with a mixture of brocade cloth and Jersey material. Simple yet elegant.
" How much was that?" ask Asti again.
Rather carefully, Pita drew the inscription on the collar of her long dress. " Seventy thousand, Ma'am?"
" Mommy, you can't! Sixty-five thousand. You give. Not expensive, is it?"
" Can't it be less, Asti?"
" Can't yet, Mom. We have other colors. If you want to choose?"
Puspita quickly dismantled a pile of the same type of clothing model from inside the display case. All models are made with basic colors, such as brown, navy blue, bottle green to maroon red. So that the simple modeled dress looks elegant, with a blend of pieces of brocade with the same color. So not tacky!
The next transaction was done by Puspita. Until the mother took two other clothes. Of course with different colors.Tadi Asti told that the dress could be combined with outer different colors and materials so that the dress can look with a different style.
" It's a subscription, Miss Tia. We're scoring ten thousand, yeah. For all his groceries" Asti said to please the woman. Faithful Mother or called Tia every month always stop by her shop and buy a dress that the latest model.
" Mr Asti why do daydreaming continue?" ask Puspita slowly. " Pita saw since Mbak Asni came this morning, and told me that Bule Ratih hit Bu Dian's shop...."
" That's it, Pita... Which keeps me thinking. The rumor spread throughout the village. So that they don't know which news is wrong and which is true of that news."
" We know, too. Maam? The culprit is still the pursuit of the authorities..."
" Near your house it's also rame about this, huh?"
" Wuih is getting fun, Ma'am! Funnily enough, the children of motorcycle gangs who used to hang out in the square also disappeared. Now the people there can live more peacefully. If there is no drunken or screaming at night - a vague yell in the field or a snack in the stalls all the way there."
" Those who hang out in the square are all Jago's men?"
" No, anyway! But they also don't take risks. Since Jago became a suspect as the brains in the break-in. Because a lot of traces - the former packaging of cigarette boxes piled up at the end of the abandoned guard post. That's what the police are investigating."
" Before escaping, maybe Jago and his friends had time to share the results there.." Add Ribbon.
" Do you hear, Pita. Dania also left home. He went to the city he said he got a guard job at a shophouse."
Puspita's eyes grazed a little confused. "Have they planned this for a long time, yes. Maam? Because Mas Firman had seen Jago often boncern other girls. He said the girl also lived in the village of Selo Wringin. Not that the location of the village is adjacent to the Village Sendang Mulyo, right?"
" Yes, never mind, Pita... If Dania has chosen her way of life like that, what can we do? Anyway you must have a strong determination for your next day. In fact, Mbak has a plan, if you can be a partner in this clothing store. You want to learn a lot, right for a hijab dress business like this?"
" Want, Ma'am. Very wanted..
Indeed Ma'am Asti want to open a branch elsewhere, or use Mbak shophouse for similar businesses?"
Just heard half the explanation of Madam Asti, the eyes of Puspita Sari alone have sparkled - a twinkle full of enthusiasm and happiness. He knows, Madam Asti is a good man. Always give full confidence to people who want to work really and honestly.
"Bak wants to use one shophouse whose lease this year is completed. Because Akbar has begun to protest if left to travel for a long time. Poor Akbar has no attention from his father, he must be left by his mother all day to work."
"There is no Muslim clothing store owned by Haji Anissa, Ma'am?"
" Well that's him! you can't give the idea to Mom. What business should you do to sell in that shophouse?"
" Open a mini-market model business, Ma'am? There is no one there yet. Although there are, but far away... Located near the SPBU. Wait, Ma'am! When I was at SMK, I was invited by an intern at a mini market, which he said belonged to Omnya so. They already have some similar branches. I still have a phone number, too, yeah.."
" Well, can it be. Instead of selling goods for gifts and packaging services? Because the market is still difficult in this area."
" Ninuk's proposal, yes. Maam? If near housing, campus or school. Can, Ma! But we are in this suburban village. Difficult. Because giving gifts is not a tradition of villagers here... They prefer to put money in envelopes or give basic groceries if there are neighbors who hold weddings or weddings."
" Yes already, Pita. You learned to be a good working partner, yeah! More sreg open mini market. Later Ma'am asked for your friend's Om number. Can you?"
" Did Asti not want to get married, again! It seems like Asti is working too hard. Not easy as it is, yeah .Maud. So Single Parent?"
Asti speechless. "'Who wants to be with me, Pita. Has the widow got another child?"
"That, Ma'am... Is that Lee Ming Hoo's brother?" Ledek Puspita is getting bolder.
"Ih, there are indeed Korean actors who act to find a shooting location to the market here?"
Puspita laughs amusedly. "That's, the one guarding the gold shop on the side. It looks like an actor, doesn't it?"
" Yes, geez... That's the hell, his brother Andy Lau .Pippy!"
"It's different, Ma'am?" tanya Puspita was confused.
In a fit of annoyance, Asti pinched Puspita's arm." Can you not be different from South Korea and the PRC?"
"That, to me, they're the same thing, ma'am. Mas Kusno's skin is clean, his eyes are narrow. Anyway he often looks for opportunities to pay close attention to Madam Asti."
"Ext again! I am a paper test times." replied Ma'am Asti meledek.
" Yes, that... Love trials? The rumors I heard, right! Mas Kusno often hangs out in the mosque near the district office, Mbak. Maybe he wanted to convert because he often talked to one of the mosque administrators there."
" Once, Puspita! Not much of a hallucination. Tuh, tidy up the front window. We'll be closed soon. You brought a motor, right ?"
" Bring, Ma'am. If you don't bring it, Asti's mom wants to nganter?"
" Who said! I just wanted to say good-bye, walk home, yeah."
" Ih, Ma'am Asti replied badly, nih, " said Puspita while singing her lips.
Asti's laughter sounded melodious, because this time he could reply to Puspita's taunts about Mas Kusno. It turns out that Asti's mother was secretly, if people's reply was immediately hit, aka cespleng.