My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 123. Branding

"There's something I want to ask you, brother," exclaimed Zaara playing with the tip of her hair.

"What's that?" Arsene looked at him.

"Well, how do you say it?"

"What the hell is that tense?"

"Emmh. I feel guilty. I'm done with the bleeding. Don't you want to ask for your rights as a husband?" zaara asked her forehead.

Listening to the question, Arsene laughed. The man poked the tip of his wife's nose.

"Aren't you laughing? I've been feeling sin because we've been reminiscenced all this time."

"It's okay. Funny you asked that. I feel honored as a man. I'm also grateful that you asked that."

Zaara looked anxiously at her husband.

"Now I'll ask, shall I?" ask Arsene.

"My question has not been answered."

"Yes, I want to ask you a question, so I can answer your question, Zaara Sayaaang!"

"OK!"

Arsene was silent for a moment. Staring at the look on his wife's anxious face the man gave a small smile.

"What question?" zaara asked impatiently.

"Hmm... Are you ready to do that again? And are you ready for the possibility of filling again?"

Zaara stunned. Even though he has given everything and his feelings have improved, when it comes to that he hesitated again. Is he really ready?

Arsene is waiting for his answer.

"I. i.e.," Zaara's body trembled and looked confused.

Arsene immediately hugged him.

"Udah lupain! I'll wait until whenever you're ready. You just have to accept yourself and trust God."

"Thank You, dear Brother!"

"But..," said Arsene disconnected.

"But what?" Zaara released herself from her husband's arms.

"Yes, but not for long. You're not like me?" Arsene rounded his pink lips.

Zaara held back her laughter, her husband's face looked adorable.

"No!" answer's joking.

Arsene blinked his eyes several times, putting on a face like a puffy cat asking for food.

Zaara grew even more anxious and pinched her husband's cheek. "I'm joking, brother! Doain tomorrow or tomorrow - tomorrow again I'm ready!"

Arsene's eyes grew and glittered.

"Really yes? I'll be tagged later!" Arsene tightened his embrace.

"Hopefully, I don't promise!"

"What now?" arsene squinted one of his eyes.

"Yet…!"

"Your face is rich too" cried Arsene withholding his laughter.

Zaara's heart is not lost. The sound of her beating felt increasingly louder. Is that the obvious expression on his face? He did want it but his anxiety and worry were greater. He's still scared.

“Your face is red, Honey!” arsene's god giggles.

The girl's hand cupped her hot face.

“Yes Allah, same gemes as my wife!” Arsene kissed Zaara's cheek after she pulled one hand from her cheek.

“Yuk bobo!” bring him.

“Eh?!” Zaara was gawking.

“Why? Want a little warm-up?” goda Arsene again.

“Enggaaak, just later! Gapapa, right?” ask Zaara worriedly.

Arsene smiled a little.

“Nothing, Honey! I understand! I just kept feeling unworthy of it after what I did to you. Guilt is always haunting. I hope God will forgive me.”

The man wearing the black shirt bowed lethargic with his teary eyes. The guilt of losing her child continues to loom, she also has the same insecure attitude as Zaara. Anxious and worried that he would hurt his wife again.

“Abang...,” Zaara hugged her husband's body tightly.

“Im sorry for yourself Brother. I know it's hard, but we're committed to starting over. I believe in you Brother!” zaara said vibrating.

“You are so much, dear! Remind me of khilaf!”

“God willing!”

Arsene pulled Zaara's body into his arms as he lay down. He is grateful to have an understanding, patient, and loving wife. He promised that he would not waste it anymore.

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The white clouds slowly followed the wind, docked down the empty sky. They are compact to block the sunlight in the morning. Makes the air a little dark and cold.

“I leave first huh?” Later in the day I come home and eat here.” Arsene took his helmet.

“Iya Brother Darling! Careful and uplifting!”

“Don't forget to doain so today many shops!”

“I will always pray Brother!”

Arsene clenched his wife's forehead. While Zaara kissed the back of her husband's hand. Wishing that day and the day ahead they will always be blessed.

The sound of a cell phone ringing rang out loud on the bedside nightstand. Zaara walks into the room hearing the ringing of a cell phone that does not belong to her. It belongs to Arsene who is definitely left behind. Staring at the unknown number and not kept in contact, Zaara raised the call.

“Assalamu’alaikum.” greet Zaara. His ears try to focus on the owner of the voice.

“Wa’alaikumsalam. This is Arsene's number?” a female voice sounded there.

“Eh, yes. Who is this with?” ask Zaara full of question marks.

“This is Retha, Ra! I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask the meeting of the division this afternoon so no? I had to go home to my parents this morning. That's why I called your husband aja.”

“Ooh. I don't know.”

“Yes already, I just send a message if I can't meet.”

“Iya Tha!”

“Still Ra, assalamu’alaikum.”

“Wa’alaikumsalam.”

Zaara hung up her husband's phone. He already knew that Aretha, one of the friends at LDK Keputian became the head of the committee's event division, which would coordinate directly with Arsene. So he didn't bother about it at all. Indeed this is the second committee for Arsene to coordinate with the newspaper, after a long time with himself in the committee of Eid al-Adha.

Meanwhile, Arsene was already in his shop. He already has an appointment with Bang Lunar, his head of marketing. Ripping into his jacket pocket and pants, the young man was confused because his phone was not there. Though he will learn to create content for personal branding on his social media account.

“Why Cen?” alice asked to see her confused cousin.

“Hp does not exist! What's missing huh?” ask him to himself.

“Call Zaara anyway!” Alice gave me her cell phone.

Arsene called his wife. After making sure that his phone was left in the apartment, Arsene immediately decided to go home to his apartment which was not too far away.

“Tell me to Bang Lunar if I go back first!” arsene.

While Arsene took his bike, Bang Lunar also arrived there.

“Bang, I'm back first, phone missed!” exciting Arsene.

“Ya!”

Lunar, the 25-year-old man entered the store. The man who had a body that was not too high was directly approaching Alice. His face still looked young like a final semester student.

“Again, Al!”

“Again!” reply Alice flat.

“Where is the store welcome? I want to take a croissant!” lunar Goda.

“Ooh again want to be a buyer?”

“Yes dong, I laper haven't finished breakfast yet. Croissant's keingetan same sandwich, cuss straight here! Don't want to greet the first buyer?”

Alice snorted small.

“Udah there is a first time buyer!”

“Ish, jutek very mbak cashier anyway!” lunar protest took a flat plate.

“Bodo! I'm so glad you're, Lun!”

“Yes, I smiled to myself! Sweet smile for sweet treat!”

Alice chuckled at the ridiculous manner of the man wearing her casual box shirt.

The casually dressed man picked up a plate, then put a sandwich filled with bacon and a chocolate croissant on it. He returns to Alice to count her expenses.

“Where is the game not the weekend shop?” ask Lunar.

“Yes, thank God! As soon as I them who have never come back again to make a voucher nebus!” bright Alice.

“Good!”

Lunar rarely visits the store, because it can work from the outside and is flexible. The man sat in one of the chairs by the window and ate his breakfast.

Before long, Arsene came back.

“Breakfast first, Sen!” lunar said while chewing on his croissant.

“Iya Bang, relax aja!”

Arsene was sitting next to a man who was almost 5 years old.

“Lu have how many accounts medsos Sen?” ask Lunar.

“Facebook, instagram, twitter!” the answer.

“OK. Focus on Instagram first. For facebook, you can create a page. Let your instagram later can be directly connected to your fanpage.”

“Okay! How to?”

“Lu can photo your homemade pastries here, love caption which can roughly bring people's feelings to like or love comment on your post!” lunar.

“Such inspirational quotes yes?”

“Ya or whatever you feel related to the photo.”

Arsene thought for a moment. This should have been easy, as he often gave poetic words to Zaara. Only, his target audience this time is the one he targets can be converted into customers in this store.

“Try now!” lunar.

“OK deh!”

Arsene took the plate and put his homemade sandwich today on the plate. He took her to a wooden table.

“Lu must also learn to be a photographer and stylist, although amateurs, you must know which angle is best to be good posted on your social media account!”

Arsene tidied the table, also put some books that would be a complement to his photo. He slightly arranged his sandwich on the plate, then took a photo with his cell phone camera which is quite good. He showed the results to the Lunar.

“Not bad! You have taste in the aesthetics. Stay you often-just take photos according to your style!”

“Sip sip!”

“Well now try posting! Are you ready for his words?”

“OK I tried!”

While thinking of writing, he noticed the details of a whole-wheat bread sandwich with pieces of avocado fruit and bacon.

Problems should not be exaggerated, think lightly then the lighter the burden. But if this sandwich, it looks simple even though it makes you full.

Get only on Sweet Recipes

Type, he gave his phone to Lunar. Lunar gave two thumbs up for Arsene.

“Lu already good at making words for soft selling, just practice again. Especially if there is a promo, you also have to list it there! Do not forget, also you must give the fence mark after your writing related to the photo!”

“Ah, be ready! So the spirit of it!”

“We wait, your post can insight how much?!”

Arsene stared at the screen of his phone which was still showing his photo page. Some notifications came in after other accounts liked the photo that had just been published. Arsene looked at him in disbelief, the number of likes continued to grow, although he himself never knew the accounts. Some comments have also come in. Lunar told him to reply to the comments so that the insight of the post was wider and accessible to the followers of Arsene.

“I have to reply to their comments?” arsene asked unsure.

“They will be able to trust if you give them a good response. Feedback, they can come here to meet you, meaning to be your customer!” lunar said casually while biting on his sandwich.

“Ah... okay deh!”

“It doesn't have to be everything anyway, which is important your image should be friendly. Admin marketing is also so, only there the account is still quiet. We have to put a lot of ads so rame,” continued Lunar.

Arsene.

“Promo for next month no ideas?” ask Lunar.

Arsene was silent for a moment, actually he already had an idea in his head and had it recorded on digital records. He peeked at her for a moment.

“Because our position is close to campus and some high schools, we will have a package for students! The price is made especially for them. But we wait for the best seller product for this month first, later the product can be made promo next month,” explained Arsene.

“Nice! Our market segment could expand, lu pinter. I actually have that idea too, but I think it would be too shallow. But it's up to you to try next month.”

“We tested it for a month, we evaluated it. If sales increase the same promo, we extend!”

“Sip! Which product hits the most here?”

“Muffin, sandwich, croissant, same eclairs!”

“Well, can be done 1 package. The important thing is that the price is suitable for student and student bags huh?”

“Iya, that I have calculated and the plan later I will resize again for the product.”

“Sip, steady! Stay later I ask Dave readyin template for promotion.”

Arsene smiles. Learning marketing is fun, although in practice it is quite difficult and the results are not necessarily in line with expectations. It's just that he will continue to try, learn, and develop his potential.

“Lu must consistently post photos yes, Sen! As if at least once a day, diligently make instastory if complicated to make a feed. Record your work in the kitchen or the cakes displayed here. Follower you must like.”

“OK!"

I don't think the sun has gone up at the top. Although the store is not crowded these days, at least customers come every hour. Choosing to do business at a young age is not easy compared to working. It takes consistency, high fighting power, and optimism beyond limits. It all has to be balanced with faith, at least that's what Arsene learned for this experience so that he does not fall asleep again in his world.

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