I ACCEPT YOUR WIDOW
23.SALESMEN

"But Mr. Hasbi...Mr. Romi ...He could be angry at me . He can fire me.." Protests manager

"I will be responsible for this" said Mr. Hasby quickly.

I became a salesman.hahaha.

He will make the only child owner of this company as a salesman.ridiculous once.

Salesman ... suddenly the word reminds me of kristy's husband . He was a salesman . He died while still working around . Even he was still wearing his work uniform when I hit him . Was I exposed to karma for ever degrading his work...

Suddenly I was ringing back with my own words while humbling Kristy and her husband's work.

memory.(chapter 4).

"I hurt my heart and soul Pa. It hurts so bad it feels like losing the Moon . But the woman kept bothering me . Please take care of the woman too . The man who died was just a salesman, so I'm sure that woman was poor . He's bothering me for money . So give him whatever money he wants as long as it doesn't bother me anymore !!"

Oh my God, why did my mouth say that bad.

Why did I used to be so selfish and arrogant as to demean the work of such a person just because my life was better for him..

I was just born with the luck of being in a wealthy family while the man was inversely proportional to me.

How...you want to not be a salesman ? "asked Mr. Hasby.

I went out of my daydreams and came back to reality as if it were a loud slap from God to remind me of my past mistakes.

Is this the fruit of what I used to do...

" If you want, for the next month you'll be an apprentice salesman . If your work is good I will raise your rank to supervisor . And if you deserve it, you can go to the finance division." said Mr. Hasbi again.

"All right." I replied without a second thought.

Mr. Hasbi smiled . He was so happy that his intention to give Yoga lessons was successful. He didn't care even though the manager seemed to disagree with him.

Got you... This smelly kid wants to keep an eye on me...That Romi is really stupid.sending a boy here.100 years is still too fast to beat me boy...

Soon you will resign...Haha..Mr. Hasby's mind is pleased.

Yoga is delivered to the marketing section by the manager. There are many workers who are ready to carry out their duties. After he handed over Yoga to the person in charge.

"Replace your clothes with this.."said the person in charge while giving a yellow suit . A trouser and a jacket with the name of his company.

"Your face is too good to wear here." he said watching my appearance from head to toe.

I received the suit and immediately changed clothes in the dressing room.Then immediately returned after finishing changing.

"Looks like you're a capable kid...

why become a salesman. "he said wonder.

I just smiled knotty.

" your name?"

"Yoga...Yoga putra pratama.." I replied quickly.

"Hahaha.your name is the same as the name of our company..just different fate.."he said with a laugh.

Maybe he thought it was so funny . I just smiled and nodded . If only he had known...

"I'm Andi.the person in charge here." he said introducing himself.

" Where no hpmu..let me keep.." he said friendly.

"It's.."While showing my phone on the screen, it says my name.

He was silent while watching my phone for a moment. Maybe he knows that my phone includes expensive phone from the brand and model.

" Where's your bike?"ask Andi.

"That's red"

"Crazy. ninja.."he said to recognize my motor type which includes the type of expensive motorbike on the market.

"You are the sultan" he said in surprise.

I just smiled as I scratched my head that wasn't itchy.

" You can't use that bike to work.you're 'the boy' (the name of the title of the motorcycle soap opera that is the same as my motorbike)... You use the office motor only.." Andi said later.

I gaped to see a motorbike with a box behind it.Persis like a motorcycle salesman usually.

"The goods in the box were all recorded. Later your task is to offer the product to the existing grocery store.Your target area is this village and this. and your daily target so many...To fuel each purchase request a note, the office will replace it.and..." Andi explained all his tasks at length.

And after understanding everything I went with that motorcycle box and started doing my job . Offering products in the grocery store in my target area . From one store to another. So continue ...

By noon, I was taking a break at a mini market . I unwinded by buying a bread, coffee and cigarettes of course.

Oh my God .. This is not as easy as I thought . I'm tired, it's hot and not all of those stores want to buy my wares . And my sales have not met the target . Andi said earlier I should be able to sell this stuff but this is half not yet...😞

Turns out this salesman's job is very difficult ..I'm sorry kristy.I've put your husband's job down....I'm really sorry..

It turns out this heavy was what your husband used to do Kris.. His struggle to make you happy...Even he had to pay with his life . Ii'm sorry...

*****

In the afternoon I went back to the company and deposited my work with Andi.

" Ok Yoga.. Tomorrow try to be better . If there is a shortage of targets today you continue tomorrow . Spirit" he said, supporting me..

*****

I spent a few days with the same . No matter when it was hot I kept going around offering my merchandise .

But the result is the same . I didn't meet the target . Though the body has felt sore all, but the results are not appropriate.

What is more unpleasant again , suddenly the rain falls with a rush . I'm not the one with the shade coat on the storefront I went through.

Long enough rain and has not subsided even though the day before afternoon . It was time to go back to the office to check lock and deposit my work.

I finally got into the rain back at the office . There I saw Andi waiting for me .

" I'm guessing you didn't have a coat. It's been there quick change clothes . You can get sick later." she said worried about me.

And true is his speech. I got the flu and a fever. Aunt Ijah took care of me . He gave me medicine and compressed my forehead.

"Den..kok can hurt...what is rain?" tanyakanya.

"Yes.."

" Why Den Yoga does not bring a car, " asked Bibi Ijah.

" I'm not comfortable Auntie. My office friend brought a motorcycle all "my answer.

"But carrying a car should be okay.aden was not used to using a motorbike.aden now so rather black lo skin.." said Aunt Ijah who turned out to notice some changes in me.

I let out a long sigh.I was struggling Auntie . Struggling to pay for my vanity fruit first..

"Auntie please close the door of her room . I want to rest first." said I.

Aunt Ijah immediately did my orders.

And after Aunt Ijah I took my phone. I opened my photo gallery. I saw a picture of kristy and the twins .

How many days have I not seen them. How much I miss you, I want to meet...

Without feeling I fell asleep, maybe because I was too tired . Or maybe the effect of the medicine from Aunt Ijah