Let Us Unite

Let Us Unite
Part 132's. Get Started


After the incident at the hospital Ruri was so angry at Annete, she was angry because she felt cheated and thought Annete just wanted to play tricks on her. He felt humiliated in front of Angel.


Because of his heartache, Ruri took the initiative to destroy the state of the Annete family by destroying his shop.


Initially Ruri bought land around the Annete store then also built a shop there. And the store sells cakes that are definitely cheaper but taste no less good than Annete store. Even he deliberately sold his cake at a sloping price because he did not intend to make a profit from the sale of the cake, loss was not why he was satisfied, as long as he was satisfied, his intention was only to take customers from the Annete store so slowly Annete store became reduced customers. There are only a few buyers who still survive because they think the cake made by Johan tastes different from the same type of cake sold in the store Ruri.


But because the customer is getting less often the cakes made Johan must end up being distributed to the neighbors because they do not sell. Automatic instead of increasing income but sometimes the capital is stretched.


"Dad what should we do?" ask Annete.


"For a long time we went bankrupt if this is it, Dad" he added.


"We must be patient yes Net, we try to make cakes that are not sold there may be more in demand."


"Yes Well how about while trading cakes and bread we trade groceries also Yes Well!"


"May we try later."


Annete also tried to trade groceries but anything sold in Annete store must be imitated by Ruri of course still with a sloping price.


"Kok Ruri does not lose, Yah sells at that price?"


"Obviously it's a loss for Nak but he doesn't care because his intention is only to destroy our store" Johan explained.


"Then shall we endure Well?" ask Annete.


"You better find a job outside" replied Johan.


"Don't Well better me who is looking for work father just survive by selling cakes that they still can not imitate, after all the income of the sale of the cake is still sufficient for the needs of our simple life."


"Are you sure, son? What are you going to do?"


"Well sure whatever Annete is going to do as long as the work is halal."


"I'm sorry dad, son, until now I can't make you happy."


"It should be Annete who said that Well, if you can make Annete happy. The sincerity of the father caring for Annete alone since childhood has made Annete feel grateful to have a father like Johan's father." Hearing Annete Johan's words immediately hugged the child.


"Thank you son for understanding all this time."


"Yes Well, from tomorrow Annete will try to find work. I just pray yes, may Annete's efforts be facilitated by God, so that soon get work."


"That's for sure Son Dad will always pray for your good."


The next day arrived according to Annete's plan to prepare to apply for a job. That morning he said goodbye to the father with an excited spirit but came home with a state that looks tired and not excited. Johan can already guess what happened to his son.


"Not accepted, Net" guessed the father.


"Hehe. yes Yah." he said even grimace. "It's hard to find work for High School graduates like me," he said later.


"Then I'm the one who's looking for tomorrow."


"Don't Dad dad's old ain't good working outside. Take it easy Annete will try harder to find his job."


"Thank you dear," Johan said, peeping at the child's forehead.


"Together Dad, have you eaten?"


"Have you not?" Annete.


"Then let's go with dad." Annete nodded then moved to the dining room.


Some days his struggle was unsuccessful but one day he came home with a bright face.


"Alhamdulillah can be Yah, but just be the delivery of the package," he said frowning.


"It's okay the job is good too" said the father encouraging him.


"Dad how's the cake selling?"


"Deprooted drastically."


"Well, how come Well, no one is interested in buying such a cake?"


"It's not so but in the store Ruri also sells that way."


"Wouldn't the quality be the same?"


"Where does Ruri ask aunt Rez to work there so she already knows the secret."


"Had it then dad rested just don't have to sell anymore mumpung now Annete has worked."


"But Son..."


"Well, at this age, a father is better at home."


"Alright," said Johan can only resign.


After finding out Annete got Ruri's job, she followed him.


"Oh, so your job is like that? Well don't think you'll be free of my distractions. I won't let you live quietly after your mother has made me lose my father" he said in anger.


When Annete delivered the package to one of the customers and asked for a signature on the recipient of the package, Ruri ruffled the package package on the bike. then when Annete turned around he hid behind a building.


"Who did all this?" thought Annete. "Aren't there no strong winds?" muttering to himself while picking up packages scattered on the streets.


"Hopefully nothing is broken," his inner self. After that he then put forward his motorbike back to deliver the other package to the recipient.


There were days of Ruri's actions that made Annete upset even sometimes he had to move long and get a hard reprimand because the motorcycle tire always deflated when on duty so it was always too late when delivering packages. But so far Annete is fine. He enjoyed his work without complaining.


"Dad, Dad!" call Annete while running towards Johan.


"What is it like to be so excited, hem?"


"This is Annete getting the first salary" he said, showing Johan his salary. He was so happy because this time he felt useful.


Johan. "Lumayan," he said, handing the money back to Annete.


"Congratulations, son!"


"Thank you Dad. Uh that's for dad why did Annete return the same?"


"That's your work, son, let me ask you to buy kitchen money, the rest you use for your needs, maybe you want to buy cosmetics, clothes or something."


Annete shakes my cosmetics there is still Well anyways I don't like grooming," she refused.


"Yes have made a grip" Johan said.


"I'd like to make some gas money, yeah."


"Ah, already half-and-half, half of the father who holds and some of you who are afraid that there will be nothing in the way you want to ask who later."


"Well, then."


Seriate....