
Avi started working at a koh Dio fabric store. Although the way of speaking is slippery - ceplos but koh Dio the person is kind and considerate.
"Vi, you memorize the type of fabric and the location is here. Let's make it easier to help customers" Dio said.
"Well sir." replied Avi.
"Don't call me Father, call me koh." protested Dio.
"Every koh." Avi replied a little nervously.
"Mila, you help Avi here. Later if there is a regular customer you also introduce to him." Dio orders Mila, a senior employee.
"Every koh." replied Mila while taking Avi around.
After lunch, Avi was called by koh Dio. Dio repeated everything Avi had learned.
"good. You understand that. I love that you learn fast." praise Dio.
"Still Koh. I try as much as I can." said Avi humbled.
"Siang Koh's. Busy again, huh ?" a woman of Dio's age interrupted their conversation.
"Hi Si's. No, this is just another new employee." Dio glanced at the long-veiled woman.
"I want to take my fabric order Koh" Sissy said without further ado.
"Cock-hunt very much ?" dio asked while taking an order of the cloth that had been wrapped neatly.
"Yes, I'm looking forward to my son." Sissy pointed towards the car parked in front of the store. Avi looked at the woman's face. Somehow he became reminded of Bu Rini, the mother of the orphanage that nurtured him first.
"Si, know this Avi, my new employee" said Dio.
Avi welcomed the woman's hand.
"Rissya" said the woman.
"Avi, you remember - remember Bu Rissya this is a regular customer of this store. If he comes here again you must serve well and politely" said Dio.
"Ready Koh" Avi replied as she raised her head slightly staring at Sissy.
"May you feel at home working here with Koh Dio. Don't take heart if he's angry" said Sissy tagging Avi, the new employee.
"Yes Ma'am." replied Avi briefly.
"Since when have I been so fierce. Don't make your hoaxes." Dio pura - pura offended.
"Yes.. Ja.. Koh Dio is the best boss." praise Sissy sincerely.
"Lebay. Hahaha." said Dio.
"Yes already. I say yes first. The spirit of Avi's work." Sissy walked towards the car.
"I helped lift the cloth to Ma'am's car" Avi said, taking the black bag with the cloth.
"Thank you" Sissy said with a smile.
Avi just smiled while lowering his head.
"Put it here aja Vi. It's my son's car" Sissy said.
"Yes, Mom." Avi put the bag on the sidewalk in front of the store.
"Next time we talk again. Now I have a lot of business." Sissy patted Avi's shoulder softly.
"I'm sorry to go inside again." Avi pampit into the store when he saw a group of people enter the store to shop.
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Today Ical is a little upset with Mother and her friends. They casually talk about the incompetence of Ical even intend to match with a girl.
"Gee.. Ical's getting hotter." praise Amira.
"Udah big yes more similar to his handsome father." Zizi commended Ical.
"Some handsome anyway can but do not need to praise the husband of people dong." protested Sissy with a laugh.
"Haha." The others laughed.
"Say, we'll mate with Rike's son. Remember not ?" yoan.
"The Rike's son ? Which one is it ?" ask Sissy.
"Oh yes. That white kid, right ?" ask Zizi.
"Yes. High slim. I was going to be a flight attendant but I couldn't be the same as Rike." replied Yoan again.
"Oh yes I remember. The child is sweet." said Sissy.
"Sorry Mother, Mama, Manda.. The guy here is the talking tablets. Ical does not want to be fooled - that soul mate." said Ical annoyed. He who was sitting on the corner sofa was irritated to listen to the Mothers' chatter.
"Hehehe. Than you keep single. Your brother has married you all" said Joan.
"Ical is still 22 Ma. Let Ical enjoy youth first." said Ical again.
"Yes to Cal. Just don't be too long. Later Manda same others can not prepare a good party for your wedding" said Zizi.
"Lagian Ical also want a simple marriage" said Ical.
"Don't dong. This is our son's last wedding. It must be good and effective." Amira looked at Ical with a smile.
"Shit up." Ical said briefly.
"When is dong Cal ? Is there a candidate ?" Zizi started kepo.
"Yet. Later if there is already a candidate directly Ical knowin to Mother and all." Ical chose to leave the room. Dizziness his head heard the chatter of the mothers.
Ical headed to the bottom of the cake shop.
"Mas Ical, what pesen do you want ?" ask Kiki, the cashier with flirtatiousness.
"Milkshake strawberry one yes" Ical said without looking at Kiki.
"Ready Mas. More handsome is Mas." tease Kiki. Ical just kept quiet.
"His cake are you guys ?" ask Kiki again.
"Can. This one is Mama." Ical pointed at the fruit pie.
"Aren't you fools ? I am heartily accompanying Mas Ical." Kiki teased Ical flirtatiously.
"Dadies. What the hell is ?" Ical feels uncomfortable.
"Joking Mas. Don't sulk the handsome one" Kiki said with a smile.
Ical did not respond and took the cake to an empty chair.
Not that Ical did not want to get married but he was still very curious about the figure of the woman he hit at the Cafe a few months ago.
"It seems that what I saw earlier was actually Avi deh." muttered Ical while remembering.
"Why is he here ? Didn't I meet in Bandung ?" Ical said softly.
"Darling, what do you think ? Mother called from earlier to be quiet." the voice of Sissy disperse the reverie Ical.
"Eh Mother. No really. Just think about it." said Ical.
"Think what ?" ask Sissy.
"Ical again thought should start looking for an office." replied Ical origin.
"Where to build an office on the side of the Rainbow workshop." proposed Sissy.
"May also tuh. Ical think again" said Ical.
"Yes already. Now we go home yuk. Mother hasn't cooked yet." take Sissy.
"Rook Bun." Ical got up and stepped out following his mother.
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