
Getting down from the car, Kiran walked over believingly
he entered his family's clothing store, climbing the stairs to the door
the main shop. The door opens automatically when someone passes.
Arriving inside, Hana immediately greeted him with
so friendly, even Hana slightly sat her head, a sign of respect.
Hana also immediately introduced herself properly,
and guided Kiran to look at the entire store, checking out some employees
who are busy working.
Seeing the attitude of Hana who is so professional, Kiran
carve out her thin smile. I feel like I misjudged this woman.
Therefore, Kiran will also be professional.
“You don't have a uniform?” ask Kiran,
while continuing to walk around, the 2nd floor clothing store is quite large. Office and
the rest area of the employees is located on the first floor, left of the store
these.
While in the office, the clothes are neatly arranged,
there are even some mannequins lined up. Also laintai 2 is full of
premium quality clothes, not branded goods but have high quality
good.
“No Ma'am, yesterday sir Iwan had intended
making uniforms, but not yet realized,” explained Hana as it is.
And Kiran nodded her head, holding onto that shirt
thinks good.
“It should be this one that is mounted on the body of a mannequin
that,” obviously Kiran later, took a stel of clothes that were haunted last
lifted high.
Hana also noticed, Kiran's choice of clothes
that's.
Pastel peach colored clothes with floral patterns
who looked so beautiful, Hana's smile was engraved, feeling that now she had
finding the right boss. Who knows about fashion and everything
about trend.
“Will I change,” replied Hana steady, and Kiran
give the shirt to Hana.
“I can go around by myself, you come back
working,” Kiran and Hana nodded.
Then leave Kiran, standing there alone.
Look at every corner of the room, just look at it,
there were many ideas in his head about his plan to
this shop, it wants this and wants it to. Honestly, Kiran is more
eager.
It was as if he had a new challenge
it's resolved well.
Until the ringing of his phone made Kiran stop
step up, then choose to sit on the sofa chair that is available for the people
visitors.
The husband called.
Without stalling, Kiran answered him immediately.
“Assalamualaikum Mas,” replied Kiran, carefree, from
his voice alone Aslan could feel if his wife was currently smiling.
“Walaikumsalam, dear,” reply aslan who came
smile anyway.
“You've been stowed?”
Kiran nodded, “already,” her reply was brief.
“Bagimana? Do you like it?” ask aslan again,
probing.
“Like it, can I make a photo studio here
Mas?” bargaining Kiran to make Aslan frown confused.
When Aslan asked what it was for, Kiran immediately
explain everything in detail. Kiran wants to make Hana a model
for all the clothes sold here. Hana is young and has a beautiful face
and proportional body, by making more WAH clothes packaging, the market
they can reach even wider.
Not just relying on loyal buyers and
mouth to mouth. But also the global market, using social media that can
world reach.
Aslan smiled, not expecting that Kiran would
“I've entrusted everything to you, baby,
so run the store as you wish,” replied Aslan, and Kiran who
hearing that was smiling more and more.
“Thank you dear,” reply Kiran with her voice
which bidayu-dayu.
“But later tonight, I'll still sleep in the room
Aydan,” timpal Kiran again and then chuckle.
“So, I got what for my generosity
you?” Aslan said in an unacceptable tone, as if feeling a loss if not
get nothing.
“Mandi together again,” whispered Kiran, so that the buyers who
being near him could not hear his vulgar speech.
And at the end there Aslan chuckled.
For a long time the two exchanged stories, until
Aslan first disconnected his phone, because there are customers who want to
meeting himself.
Finish disconnecting that phone, Kiran
go straight to his new study, the room that was a few days ago
occupied by the husband.
The room looked big and there were many sides
blank. Again his brain immediately got the idea.
“Sabar Ran, one one,” Kiran told him
by oneself.
With those smiling lips, Kiran started
sitting in his work chair.
The first thing he had to do was fix it
this store management system, knowing the financial situation and transparency of money
in and the money out.
So that everything is neatly arranged and make it easy
to create a new program.
****
In the afternoon at work, Kiran came first
in-house.
Starting to work at the store, Kiran decides only to
working half a day. Whatever will happen, later every sublime he will
go back home.
There was a noise in the direction of the back garden,
The curious Kiran rushed there. Apparently, the child and
his nanny was watching the storm.
Some people are making a small pond,
near their swimming pool.
“Make what?” ask Kiran directly when she has
standing right next to the mother-in-law who is also there, complete there is Iwan
aslo.
“Where are the greetings?” hardik Yuli with a sharp look,
Kiran immediately grinned the horse and started from scratch.
“Assalamualaikum Umi,” he said soft, even very
soft to make Yuli amused herself and a little regret asking Kiran
to say hello.
“Abi wants to make a koi fish pond, because look
have Pak Kaski, Abi so pingin,” explained Yuli as she is. Persons
talked about also directly following Kiran's smile earlier, too the grin of a horse.
And Kiran chuckled at him.
In Kiran's little heart, she was happy, now
ivan's condition has improved, he even became more chatting
with the neighbors and starting to enjoy his old age, something Aslan wanted
and Kiran look.
“Umi don't want to make-up too like Abi? Parkland
butterflies for example?” kiran asked solemnly, but Yuli felt instead
mocked
“If the button is not a butterfly garden.”
“Then?”
“Park full of grandkids,” timpal Yuli
then chuckle, while Kiran immediately throbbed, to make the garden of his grandchildren
got pregnant how many times, she thought then shuddered in horror.
And seeing that, Yuli's hardness grew louder.