Jagoanku Turns out to be CEO

Jagoanku Turns out to be CEO
176. Boutique Cantika


Bimo has been driving his car following his wife's will towards his boutique.


As usual before to the place of employees they must have brought by by, and it has become the principle of both as a form of sharing sustenance to the people closest to him.


They stopped by the grocery store.


"You want to buy what is the love of parmi bulek and friends of boutique friends.??" asked Bimo.


"What a mas.., I'll see it deh..,"sahut Meytta.


Arriving in the store, Bimo just sat in a chair waiting for his wife who seemed busy choosing a kind of cake.


"Ayuuk mas..," invited Meytta who turned out to have finished paying from the cashier.


"Ehh..has finished baby.?," said Bimo shocked because of the preoccupation playing the device.


Bimo stood up to greet his wife.


"This. let.mas Bimo bring.."


Bimo took the cardboard and took it with him.


They again continued their journey to Meytta's "Butik Cantika", which in its management was handed over to the parmi.


The car drove slowly but surely split the streets.


"I want to eat rujak brother brother roadside.can ya..," exclaimed Meytta who had always been watching the streets, his eyes looking for street vendors in the streets.


Bimo nodded in understanding, usually right so if young pregnant women like sour acid.


"Lha.it was.tu mas there are sellers of rujak.!," cried Meytta excited.


Bimo pulled his car over to the brother of the salesman Rujak with a cart.


The two then went down and approached the seller of rujak.


"The short is two servings huh.?," said Meytta.


"Kok two dear.?, mas Bimo...denger aja grin his teeth, Hiiii..aseem.." said Bimo like goosebumps.


Meytta smiled at her husband's words.


"Make me all.did you think I would share.?," said Meytta advancing her cute lips.


Bimo chuckled.looking at his wife who had begun to contain a little.


"Non wants to use ice cream what's normal.?" said the seller.


"Eeh.there are variants that use eskrim also to.?," asked Meytta.


"Oh.ada No."


"Yes..Udah ..yang one use ice cream one usual..," said Meytta.


While concocting the brother rujak chatting with Bimo.


"Emang until what time.kang..?," asked Bimo.


"Depending on the end anyway.mas, but usually until seven o'clock at night is up," said the seller rujak.


**


Papa Adrian who just came home from the office immediately looking for his son-in-law.


"Mas Bimo where is mah.?, at this hour how not to go home from his office," asked papa Adrian.


Mama qonita smiles.


"Wong was home before the dhuhur adhan..," said mama Qonita with a smile.


"Lho..why..? not feeling well..?."


"Not..but .your grandson-in-law .. his father's kangen."


"I mean..??."


"Your son Meytta cravings like a mama first," said mama Qonita, smiling shyly in shame.


"Oh..so his papa work.at told.home..," said papa Adrian who remembered the time of fitting his wife pregnant first while smiling seductively his wife.


Mama Qonita smiled.


"Lha .. keep quiet now..?."


"Yes..Meytta invited her to her boutique, wanted to find clothes for the accompanying Bimo mas graduation for five more days," said Mama Qonita again.


"Ooh..," said papa Adrian while taking off his shoes and storing them on a shoe rack.


**


That afternoon happened to be a little crowded boutique, until Bimo's car had a little trouble finding parking.


Bimo opened the glass of his car intending to ask for help kesot sir to find a parking lot.


Mr. Kesot is a parking attendant who works in the area around the boutique but mostly breaks in front of the boutique because only there is a comfortable seat, sometimes even made to drink by parmi bulls because they are neighbors.


"Sir..," cried Bimo who had opened his car glass.


"Ehh..bos .. ready..," said Mr. Kesot who immediately responded.


Bimo just nodded while returning Kesot sir's smile.


Bimo then followed the direction of Mr. Kesot who had chosen a parking lot.


"Forward.forward..little boss.yaa..kiri dikit aja....stooop...pas...mantap..!!," cried Mr. Kesot giving aba.


Bimo just smiled at the behavior of Kesot sir who gave aba aba while dancing a little.


"Nitip car sir..," said Bimo following his wife.


"Every boss..," said Mr. Kesot.


**


Meytta immediately entered the boutique that looked crowded with visitors.


"Eeh.non Meytta..,"a parmi bulek saw the arrival of the owner of the boutique.


Meytta nodded her head smiling.


Bulek parmi immediately followed Meytta who walked towards his office.


"Bulek.ni snack..," said Meytta while handing over a cardboard box of small meals containing various snacks.


"Thank you non" said parmi.


Meytta's office, which is behind the clothing display, is directly connected to the boutique kitchen.


Bulek parmi immediately arranged the food on a large plate, and took some snacks on a small plate for Meytta while making drinks.


"Bulek I don't need to snack, but ask for a bowl for this dish," said Meytta with a small smile.


Bulek parmi according to him, took the bowl with his spoon.


"Non Meytta is filled.yes.?," asked bulek parmi happy and smiling while moving the plastic to the bowl.


"Alhamdulillah.bulek. have..," answered Meytta smiling and unknowingly rubbed his stomach.


"Waah.. survived Non..," said bulek parmi glee.


"Yes bulek.makasih.wish healthy and smooth yes.."


"Definitely.non..," said bulek parmi while putting the dish that has been served in the bowl.


"Non his bookkeeping has been recorded in the ledger and receipts are there all," reported bulek parmi.


"Yes.bulek.I want to enjoy this spirit first..," said Meytta with a smile and began scooping her tongue.


"Oh.iya.bulek all I chose a dress for me to wear at the graduation ceremony mas Bimo yes. later let me try it," said Meytta back and chewed her tongue.


"Each Non ..," said parmi.


**


Bimo just sat outside the boutique while watching the kesot pack who was still working.


"Lho..young master Bimo kok here.?, do not enter.?," asked the parmi boulevard who drove snacks to be distributed to Mr. Kesot.


"No pa pa bulek.biar not bother Meytta who is researching bookkeeping," said Bimo.


"Section here is his entertainment.tuh see Mr. Kesot," said Bimo while pointing to Pak Kesot who joget while giving aba to the vehicle owner.


Bulek Parmi smiled at the parking lot.


"Sir..jajanan..," yelled the parmi bulek to Mr. Kesot.


Mr. Kesot immediately ran over and sat down in the chair next to Bimo.


"Waah.much food...Ms. parmi..," said Mr. Kesot.


"Yes.who brought Non Meytta with Mr. Bimo just now," said the parmi bulek.


Mr. Kesot laughed when he heard it.


"Thank you Boss..," Kesot told Bimo.


"Udaah is eating aja..," said Bimo with a smile.


"That drink will be in the mine again sir.??," said bulek parmi.


"May bu parmi if not troublesome," said Mr. Kesot with excitement.


Bulek parmi then brought a glass that was only a quarter to be added again.


"Let's get the boss.I ate ya.."


"Yes, sir.directly brush..," said Bimo with a smile.


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