Driver For The Madam
Chapter 56. Plan that has been drawn up.

*v*pov Hendra.

I thought about what my wife said this afternoon. Anggi issued his opinion.

"It's exactly what he said. I should have been after him from the beginning. He wouldn't mind working with me." Gumamku.

I'm guarding this tiny shop alone. There's another purpose why I want to open a daily staple stall.

I've been here a month. Many do not know who I am. So, when I first set foot here. I already liked the neighborhood.

Many people from outside the island are contracting in this area. They are the right targets. One of my targets is Mas Mj.

I hope he will work with me.

I will greet him and will approach him slowly. Especially when viewed from his changed appearance. He's starting to look more presentable. The clothes that are worn are also clearly visible from famous brands.

"Surely he was starting to run out of money for that lifestyle. Perfect goal," I said with a sly smile.

Someone approached me. He nodded while greeting.

"Mas Hen, buy the rice in a kilo! oh yes, the oil is also sekilo," he said in a hurry.

"Mom Idah cooking bells huh? it was late afternoon, gini." I'm chit-talking.

While handing over Idah's order.

"Yes, I'm out of rice. That's why it's not cooked. The money! yes, yes, yes first." He immediately left the shop.

I received that money. I calculated the amount and the money was three thousand rupiah.

Let's go shopping tomorrow if I just say there's a change.

"Mas, I'm cooking for tonight. You take a shower there! it was afternoon." Tell Anggi.

"Yes, I'm waiting for you too. Go inside first! don't let anyone get in debt." My threat.

"I don't think it was my mother who lied. That's why I love you. Now trust me." His kill.

"Just take care of the real thing! don't let anyone buy that, the stock looks." My message.

"Here you go, how many times do you keep talking." Make upset.

I just smiled wryly and left her for our little boarding house.

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Ten minutes later.

I approached my wife who was serving as a buyer.

"I'm closed, aren't I? adzan Maghrib. After it opens again!" my advice.

"Yes, mending is rich. Yesterday it was open but there were no buyers at Maghrib time.

At the prayer times yes. Not rich." Say lightly.

"Yes, you go in there! let the mas close this stall!" myrag.

He left me alone. After locking the door. A man approached me.

"Mas Hendra, tumben's closed? Yesterday it was open." Ask the man.

"Later after the Adzan Isya just open again mas Mj." My answer.

"Just come home? though it's sunday. Overtime work, huh mas?" kernyit.

"Not really. It was taught that nemenin employers shop really." Legs lightly.

"That's good dong. What did you say mas? usually, if shopping is definitely given something. Not really a mas?" manyake sure.

"W-yes, I-given b-a-ju ajah just now. Thank goodness for wind." Nervousness finally.

"Maj Mj baek mas baek terribly yes. So I want to have an employer too." My grin.

"If you already have a sembako stall, uh even want to find the employer." Temptation on Mj.

"Sometimes bosen also keep warung mulu mas. Need another work picnic, He..he.he."

My leg's joking

"It could be Hendra. Lucky you have income from your own shop mas. No one's asking people." His word.

"Yes, Mj, thank God. Later tonight if I have time, I want to talk. There's a new business." I bid while smiling thinly.

"Alright, after I have dinner then. Half eight o'clock!" tell it.

"OK mas. Just wait, I'll be there." I said.

"Please mas." My solute.

He stepped out leaving me alone. I saw him until he disappeared behind his room.

May you enter my organization mas Mj. Great opportunity to add new members.

I went to see my wife and accompanied her. We are busy with orders from other members. They are so enthusiastic. We just take notes and calculate how much profit we can make from it.

"This week has been good. My delivery costs are safe." Anggi Terang.

"Thank God. If not this way. In another way we get the money. Fortunately, the Sembako shop was just a little. Just enough to eat us everyday." I clearly.

Anggi just nodded steadily. He confirmed my words.

"Gold, what's the next plan? we have to recruit at least five people this week. If it's a regular subscription, it's good." Anggi enthusiastic.

"So the hell we want to take the person next to us. I'll talk to him soon." My heart smiles with satisfaction.

"Remain sure? if he refuses, how?" ask anggi again.

"If we refuse, we approach again gently and slowly. It will be long ago too. You just calm down. Leave everything to me!" Say sure.

"May it work. May this be our fortune. We've more than played them before. They've always been mean to us." Anggi said while looking at our dark past.

"Mas is tired of being a good person. There's no luck. Always underestimated and dumped by the people around." My complaint.

"You know what else. Maybe this is our destiny. Don't ever want to be trampled again by them! we prove that we are capable and above them!" Tekad Anggi sure.

"You rest first! I want to go next first. Just pray that you succeed in persuading him." My pamit.

I saw Anggi smiling thinly. I left it and visited Mas Mj.

Tonight became a venue for the determination of the increase of new members.

The members who will be my customers as well as my employees to develop this sale.

*Hendra Pov End.

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Luxury house Cipto family.

The young girl walked up to stomp her feet. He just arrived safely. Her genk one friend could only see her arrogance.

"So usually know the way! sewot is lo." Sergey Nindy on Marshella.

"Gue sebel, kesel, angry, anyway all the same as the hick." Scream Marshella.

His two friends could only cover his ears.

"Buset lo, only om-om rich so stay in jealousy. What's so great, anyway? moreover, he only works as a doang driver." Elliana held both hands together.

The three of them entered the house and headed for Marshella's room.

They continued the conversation after sitting on the edge of Marshella's bed.

"If I like, do you like to do it, do you have to have an alesannya? not really, right?" Marshella cried lightly.

"Mending you choose my friend, son of the office. Cute again. Most importantly, he likes you." Nindy Bright.

"Ah, you like to sniff." Sergey Marshella.

"Ni ni son said too. Do we both need to get the guy here right now? let's be sure of him." Obviously Nindy again.

"Who the hell is that?" Marshella.

"Suganda Brandy. The son of the civil servant twisted nan handsome and handsome." Obviously Nindy.

"Owh, the Rendi? kirain who." Marshella's voice was indifferent.

"Rendi was one of the idol boys in our school. And he now wants one university with each other so he can deletin elo continue." Elliana.

"Males I'm El, Nin. You don't have to take care of my love story." Reject Marshella.

All three were silenced with their own thoughts. The two of them start to get caught up with Marshella's behavior.

Behind the door. There were a pair of ears listening to the three of them. He can't move. Only able to hear. He knew a glimpse of the story of his son who liked the driver.

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