Airin And The Rich Man's
Not Your business!
'Lord, I'm just trying to change my fate in order to have a decent life. But why do people keep looking on tilt about my life, ' murmured Airin while tidying up his stall.
It's only five o'clock in the afternoon, but all Airin's trading is up. Before this he always opened a stall until 9 pm, that's also no one stopped by. Even if there were only one or two people.
Airin was happy to sell out, and he earned a sizable income. But it feels weird today, because Sarah didn't show her nose.
One more, Alexi. Usually, the man always comes in the afternoon to drink coffee. But today, he did not come again after their quarrel last afternoon.
"Is he mad at me?" Airin muttered to himself, "Ah, never mind!" Instead of thinking about Alexi, Airin chose to close the stall.
As he was leaving the shop, Airin saw Sarah coming with a rather moody face.
"Sarah, how come you didn't eat here this afternoon anyway?" Airin immediately asked what had stuck in his mind.
"I was meeting with prospective customers outside" replied Sarah lethargic.
"Oh, that! Uh, I have some good news. Today my stall rame very, this hour all my merchandise is up. Thank you, Sar ... all this because of your support," said Airin while hugging his best friend.
"Yes, Airin, the same."
"Kok answer lemes that anyway, you're not happy stalls I'm a lot of buyers?" Airin broke her embrace.
"I'm happy, Airin .. just, today was hard for me." Sarah breathed heavily.
"Tales dong, stories!" wheedle Airin.
"Yes, but at home you are yuk."
"Yes, come on!"
They arrived home, Airin made green tea for the friend, then sat down next to him.
"Where's story? You can tell me now!" airin.
"So that afternoon, I had an appointment with a prospective customer at the restaurant. He's a madman, instead of wanting to buy an apartment, he's seduced me. You know what he said?"
"Yes, your people haven't told you yet." Airin pursed lips.
"He's sure I'm married!"
"Huh?"
"Seriously, he's an om-om who I said was about 50 years old. So flirtatious, he asked me to make his fourth wife, you crazy son of a bitch!" sarah said with annoyed intonation.
"Keep it?" sela Airin's.
"Nope, amit-amit. I was framed, I was given sleeping pills, and than I was taken to the hotel."
"You're being snubbed like an om-om?" airin asked with a worried look.
Sarah shook her head, then took a deep breath. "Luckily I survived, I didn't get to sleep with him."
"Ehmm, fuck, shit .. let me guess. Just that om-om wants to sleep you, suddenly comes the white riding prince who noolongin you, is that it?" guess Airin while chuckling.
Sarah once again took a heavy breath. "Dwelling ... Airin's! You mostly read fairy tale books anyway, so his brain is a bit clingy. Where is the white equestrian prince today!?" sarah dongkol.
"You don't understand figurative language anyway" said Airin, "I mean that, suddenly came the kind-hearted man who nolongin you, so!"
"No, what I'm doing is really shit today. Now, you heard my story, don't cut it again, your guess is nothing right."
"Yes, go on again!" Airin chuckles amusedly.
Airin folded her lips inward, she wanted to laugh at Sarah's story. But considering it was an unempathetic act, he hugged his best friend.
"Yes damn it, but I'm happy because you didn't get to be whistled by it like an om-om" Airin said, rubbing Sarah's back.
"Silly, it turns out the hotel belonged to the first wife of the om. And he's ordinary, doesn't care. Even the two honey who hit each other, really drama, right!" Sarah shuddered in horror.
"Because it's om-om, three wives are lacking." Airin did not think.
"Amit-amit anyway, I hope I don't see the same person again like that," concluded Sarah ended the story, "Eh how did your shop today?" He continued to ask.
"Rame, what a race! That afternoon I was waiting for you, tomorrow afternoon you come yes" pinta Airin.
Sarah nodded before finally returning home.
The next morning, Warung Airin was immediately crowded by project workers who wanted breakfast. Not only because of the appeal of the appearance of Airin, but those who have been here yesterday are very fond of the taste of Airin-made dishes.
After making an order for visitors who first come. Airin approached the next table, where Alexi sat alone.
"What do you want to order, Mom?" ask Airin.
"Gado-gado same coffee," replied Alexi as necessary.
Airin nodded, he went to make Alexi's order. A few minutes later he returned to deliver the order.
"Please, Mum."
Alexi just put on a flat face, then began to eat hodgepodge made by Airin.
"Mas Alvin, what's your face?" airin asked who saw there was a blue bruise on Alexi's face, plus there was a slight tear in the corner of his lips.
It turned out that four project workers who yesterday had a disagreement with Alexi felt unacceptable. Last night they came to Alexi, so there was a rocking. Fortunately Alexi can beat the four men, although he had to be hit by several blows from the brackets.
And after the incident, Alexi immediately asked Sam to fire the four men, they left the project right then and there.
"Mas, I asked your face why?" Airin repeated the question, because Alexi did not answer.
"It's none of your business!" answer Alexi flat.
"Is it because of yesterday's problems?" tanya Airin did not give up.
"I said it's none of your business! Continue your work!" expel Alexi.
"Mas, I don't feel good if you're bonyok gini because of my belain. Later I will take medicine, yes" said Airin sincerely.
Alexi put down the spoon with his fork, then the handsome face lifted accompanied by his gaze on Airin which was difficult to interpret.
"I said it's none of your business, and it has nothing to do with you. You'd forgotten? Here I am just a buyer, and you are the owner of the stall. You don't have to care about me!" firmly Alexi.
"Yes already!" Airin nodded his face, then returned to the stall.
"Nyebelin... yesterday the pretentious care, now very flat. How about using formal language again, watch out later!" Airin grumbled to himself as he stared dejectedly at Alexi from inside his stall.
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