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“Ya Allah..” Zoya reconfirms whether the first-order name is really her name. His eyes barely blinked looking at the list of accepted applicants joining Loverware.


“Mas Ridwan. Geez Mas..” he shouted from the kitchen. The girl was cooking instant noodles because her stomach asked to be replenished, from morning to evening only eating rice and omelet, naturally if only three hours passed the worms had returned to ask to be fed.


“Mas!” he shouted again because Ridwan did not come to him.


“Iya what? Want to get angry again? Please, don't! This ear sampe nguing-nguing.” Ridwan replied without shifting a cent from his sitting position that had been pewe while replying to the incoming chat from Zoya campus friends who were still PDKT under the guise of buying products.


“Mas Ridwan again what the hell? Not called nyamperin! Mulu HP! long time ago I sold his HP.” Zoya pouts. He then peeked a little at the flat screen.


“What? Wanna see? Look at it.” Ridwan gives Zoya his phone.


“Yes are afraid Mas Ridwan will again treat in hell.” Zoya Syndir. It's nothing, he was just afraid that until Ridwan collected the treatment videos from Bang Ahmad, they looked very familiar.


Ck! Ridwan stared at Zoya fiercely. “Last-lately your brain needs to be broommed well! Dirty mulu! su’udzon mulu equals me.”


“Seenaah said the treatment went to hell. You don't know if I call me an Angel. Do you know the guardian angel of heaven?”


Zoya paused for a moment, in her heart she mentioned the ten angels and their duties which she had memorized during religious school. “Angel Ridwan.” Answer Zoya. “Eh yes well, same as Mas Ridwan.” Further.


“Nah so if you want to go to heaven must be good with me, do not mulu-ngomel mulu same me. Can I give you a ticket to heaven?” ledek Ridwan's.


“Ngaco! That's what Mas Ridwan wants.” Answer Zoya. His eyes focus on reading one by one incoming chat from his friends at HP Ridwan.


“Ck! On the frenzy of.” Zoya shook her head then threw the phone into the bed.


“Ancur is HP. Ud HP potatoes play throw aja.” Gerrutu Ridwan's.


“The policy on ngeselin. Starting tomorrow which in excess does not need to be served Mas. Especially those who take the road to pretend to be a girlfriend, do not be tempted that.” Ketus Zoya's.


Ridwan was quite surprised by the sentence that had just come out of the lips of a person who is usually crazy for money, whatever the way the origin of sales increases will be done but this time suddenly another. Don't digubris? Though the customer will buy two sets worth seven million as long as he wants to pretend to be a girlfriend in order to heat up the ex.


Ridwan stick the back of his hand on Zoya's forehead, “not hot but kok lo yah?”


“Apaan anyway! I'm not sick. Anyway from now on do not have to wait for the keenenan!” Zoya.


“Don't-don't lo jealous well? Was invited to a wedding did not want, now I balesin chat doang can not.” Ledek Ridwan's.


“Apaan anyway, Mas! no yah.” Ketus Zoya's. “Nevent need to cheat mulu if I do not want to drive out of here.” Threatened later.


“Iya, yes geez don't get kicked out.” Ridwan lirih.


“Start tomorrow Mas Ridwan do not have to wait for my campus meetings again. Tomorrow I start work at loveware, Mas. I was accepted alhamdulillah. My name is really, isn't it?” Zoya makes an announcement on the loveware website.


“Zoya Vivanti.” Ridwan read it then nodded. “Welcome to join in loverware.” He then patted both of Zoya's shoulders.


“No thanks to me. I don't do anything. You have the right to work there anyway, your effort is not kidding. Means starting tomorrow I do not need to sell misting again well? He works at his company directly. Mending you buy me a good HP, if the HP is good I can make a lot of money for lo.” Ridwan.


Zoya immediately moved Ridwan's hands away from his shoulder. He was stunned when the young man congratulated and praised his efforts, but the edges were very unpleasant. Stop selling? Big no. if you can double from the same company salary of self-sale, why not?


“I mean Mas Ridwan stopped serving my odd friends, not stop selling. It's delicious!”


“Mas Ridwan focus anterin same order with credit only. Customer focus mom-emak.” Zoya.


The next day after breakfast, Zoya has been picked up by Gilang. The man looks like a successful young entrepreneur. In contrast to him who only wore a shirt and long jeans.


“Mas Ridwan look out well today do not get to kayak kemaaren, can lose big if every day like that." Say Zoya before you go.


“Iya.” Answer Ridwan flat. Her mood immediately anjlog saw Zoya sitting next to Gilang.


“Do not yes-iya doang! Numpang should know himself.” Ejek Gilang before driving his car.


Ridwan locked the rental door while mendumel. “numpang should know themselves, beware ntar I depak lo from the office.” His inner.


People say if our mood is damaged early in the morning will usually affect all aspects of the day. As of now, Ridwan is in one of the houses of VVIP customers. Just this time he came here, said Zoya the owner of the house will order a lot for her daughter's wedding souvenirs, but she had to wait a very long time because the mother was very plan when choosing.


“Everything is good so be confused this.” Saying to mom while opening the catalog. Occasionally he also observed some samples that Ridwan brought.


“It turns out emang as good as this, pantesan Bu Alya recommendedin I make use Loveware for souvenirs.” Further.


“Bu Alya?” ask Ridwan. “No way he meant Aunt Alya, papi right?” his inner.


“Iya bu Alya who has Aljus flower it loh. I happen to buy flowers from Alya ma'am for wedding decorations later, if the original flowers are better.” Answer the mother.


“Do I choose it later? Later Alya bu here want to check the place of decoration all counting the needs of flowers. Later let me be helped choose the same Alya aja. You wait till it's okay, right?” continued.


“Gini bu I still...” has not finished saying Ridwan can only sigh Long saw the Tantenya has come with someone who can be sure will break the calm right now.


“Mam pus I.” Inner Ridwan.


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Hi everyone! where is the voice of the impatient Ririd behind the sultan????


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