After Marriage

After Marriage
Chapter 109


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.