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Risma is back at work. The phone he asked for was actually in use right now. He explained every item to the customer armed with a description he read on the mobile phone he held.
“Mbak excuse me, can the right clothes recomend for me not?”
Hana was shocked when suddenly a woman appeared near her. Hana was wailing and it turned out that there was no one else but her.
The woman who had just talked to Hana immediately pulled Hana's hand and took her to the ranks of the clothes that were hung before Hana could explain.
“Gini, I want an interview, but I don't know what the right clothing style is?” said the woman without wanting to know who Hana was.
“Emm...” After briefly looking around, Hana then grabbed a shirt on the hanger. All employees of this store are busy with their respective customers so that there is nothing Hana can call to serve the customers who are with him. Actually, he was already sitting in the corner because he still felt tired if he had to go straight home. But somehow its existence is still responded wrongly by customers.
“Try this one..” said Hana after choosing a white shirt.
“This is a classic model,” the woman commented.
“Yes, it is classic, but the cut is right for your body. In addition to this kind of material makes you not sultry when using it.”
“But this is too ordinary,” said this woman again.
“It is precisely because of this ordinary interviewer will not be distracted with your appearance, so you can show the potential you have without style interference that may be less acceptable.”
Hana had worked in the office for several years, she memorized exactly how the most appropriate style to enter this region. He also explained the materials and details of the clothes he held, because this was the first output model that he also had time to work on. Finally the customer was satisfied and bought everything Hana chose.
Without Hana noticing, the manager of this store noticed Hana from earlier. He knew that Hana was not his subordinate but he did not stop because he seemed quite interested in the way Hana explained the details of the goods. She is also good at matching clothes, so in addition to buying for interview purposes, the woman also bought some clothes for her daily outfit.
“You are not an employee of this store right?”
Hana who had just been sitting in the corner was again startled by the voice of a question from a woman who had been out since when she was nearby.
“Sorry. Suddenly Ma'amperin me, and I saw all the employees were busy so I tried to find the desired clothes,” said Hana who felt this was a mistake that he presumptuously did.
“You are here..” the woman hangs her words.
“I'm a friend of Risma, and I was here to deliver the phone he missed.” Hana tries to explain who he is and how he got there.
This thirty-year-old woman was still faithfully looking at Hana from a standing position.
“Once again I'm sorry. I'll be home soon. I want to hitchhike a break for a while.”.
The manager of the store with the name tag Nuke nodded as a sign of allowing Hana. “You rest, I'll excuse you first,” say goodbye to the woman later.
Hana immediately stood up and bowed her body. “Thank you very much..”
Hope to worry Hana feels now. He was afraid that this action would make it difficult for Risma who was the reason for his appearance here. “Hopefully Risma was not sanctioned because of my behavior earlier,” said Hana when she was alone.
***
“Kakak...!!!”
That distinctive shrill voice diverted Lina from the novel she was reading. He impatiently turned to look at the source of the voice. “Haaaaiiii..”
Rina is excited not to play when her sister-in-law suddenly appears at her house. He now rose with open arms to gush Rista.
“That dong go home..” said Rina interrupted his embrace with her beloved sister-in-law.
“I'm new from the office, so I can stop by here,” Rista explains the reason for his return to his brother's house.
“From office? Whose office?” shocked Rina.
“Ya Kak Restu is the time of office brother De, um, Andre.” Rista immediately pulled his body when he realized what he almost said.
While Rina who was aware of the behavior of her sister-in-law just stoked a smile and refrained from teasing her, than this beautiful girl who had just arrived left again before she finished her longing.
“You to office what?” asked Rina while inviting Rista to sit next to her.
“I nganterin Kak design, for the latest product RR fashion,” explained Rista with a big smile.
“Oh yes, you become one of the main designers of RR fashion yes.” said Rina when she just remembered if Rista slowly me] began to find a field that she loved.
Rista nodded with a proud smile.
“Congratulations yes..”
Once again Rina tightly hugged her beloved sister-in-law.
“Guest? No tuh,” replied Rina while looking forward. “You don't mean to consider yourself a guest at home right?” ask Rina to make sure.
“Hehehe, yes already deh...” Rista leaned back and pulled the phone that had been neatly stored in his bag.
“Kok yes already?” Rina still didn't understand what her sister-in-law meant.
“Kak I laper..”
Rina was more confused by the random sentences that Rista said.
“It just so happens that auntie is cooking again. You want something made?” Lina finally decided to just flow. He really didn't want to upset his sensitive sister-in-law.
“I want grilled squid.”
“Shell burn?” reset Rina. This is a really random kid. “But frozen is okay?” rina Lanjyt. Because with their residence in the middle of the city is very difficult to find fresh squid. There is, but in the market and there is morning. If this session must have run out without rest.
Rista nodded in spirit. Finally, Rina asked for the art to prepare the menu according to what her sister-in-law requested. Today Dika does not eat lunch at home, and he also forbids Rina to take lunch for him, so that if there is no Rista he will eat alone.
Rina invited RIsta to chat here and there, asking a lot of things that she did not know. While Rista was more silent, because he was busy paying attention around.
I'm sure he's home. But where would he live if not here?
***
“Your sister there is talent also turns out to be the boss.” said Andre when he saw the designs of Rista's designs lying on Dika's desk.
“Millionaire candidates can-can he,” continued Andre while paying attention to sheet by sheet scratches Rista's work.
“But I don't want him too late for work. I don't want to make him miss his teenage years,” Dika said without taking his eyes off the laptop screen in front of him.
“No intention to make Rista follow in your footsteps with young marriage?” andre asked with the same focus.
“Yes marriage problem mah not me who determines, but he is the same God,” replied Dika in the same style as before.
“Iya too..” murmured Andre who finally put again the papers he originally held after he saw all.
“If even I don't want him to be married but it turns out his soul mate has come yes I can what. And vice versa. Although I want him to get married quickly but his soul mate has not come also want me to marry whom.”.
“Ha ha ha...” Just laughter reakdi Andre now. Because he who already wants to get married, couples also exist but fate is still constantly swaying them.
Andre paled his laughter as suddenly the phone in his pocket shook. He immediately shifted the green button when he found out Melvin was contacting.
“Halo Vin.”
“Halo Boss. I have news,” Melvin said without further ado.
“What news?” asked Andre curiously.
“So the kids saw Hana, unfortunately they were stuck in traffic and the car could not walk, while Hana escaped because she was riding the motor.”
“Where?” sahut Andre fast.
Melvin begins to explain which area his men see Hana in.
“Why not find out where he lives..” annoyed Andre.
“Yes how to find out boss, trail people we miss.”
“I don't want to know, just immediately find where Hana's position is, keep telling me, let me pick her up myself.”
“OK..”.
Andre immediately turned off his phone. He saw the schedule and there are still 3 more agendas that he must complete before he can go home.
“There's news about Hana?” asked Dika after being sure Andre finished his paggilan.
“Melvin's men accidentally saw him, but they lost track,” Andre said.
“You want to comb now?”
“Let's just boss, after everything is done.”
Dika smiled faintly hearing Andre's decision. Not that he wanted to hold Andre, but his secretary must be able to divide time between work and personal affairs in order to maintain the professionalism of their work.
Seriate…