
"Fragrance, brother. Can try first. If it is suitable to buy. Many varieties of fragrance, brother. There's another discount, brother. Come on, sister who wants perfume! Buy 1 free 1 sis."
That's how Copy promotes the perfume that has just been launched in the store. Latest output from the shop Nona's parfume. While voicing to the buyer, his right hand was busy distributing leaflets about the perfume product and his left hand was holding the pile of leaflets.
Not to forget he spread a smile to the loyal people passing in front of the store Miss's Parfume.
Today, the first day for Salin to work as a salesman in the store. The shop is located inside the largest mall in the city. A few days ago, Copy tried to send a job application to the store and today he officially works at the store Miss's parfume.
As a woman who can not just stand still makes it not resistant to not work. Therefore Salin accepted Gita's offer yesterday.
"I don't think so, Mom. Just now we launched the latest product has been sold a lot," said another salesperson to the store manager.
"Yes, right. It's all because of Copy. We need to talk to the master again so that the supply of perfume is increased."
"Yes, Mom. Truly Miss Copy charisma attracts the hearts of customers. Hope you keep doing this, Mom. This way our latest product launches successfully. You will be pleased too."
The two smiled watching Copy who was busy serving customers. There is a satisfaction for them. Moreover, this store has just opened in this mall.
"Here, drink! You have been busy taking care of customers. Even for a drink you don't have time. Somehow buyers all like let alone you who serve them," said the manager at the time.
"Ah, the manager's mother praised me too much. Because the perfume is good, Mom. Fragrant. So much interest. Especially young people," said Salin. He received a drinking pot offered by the manager.
"It's not wrong that Gita recommends you. You are the heart of this shop."
"Mom, it's normal, Mom. Because the policy of the workers here, because the quality of the goods sold, the buyers are many," said Salin still low.
"You are, indeed, praised not even accepted. Most people like to be praised, you are the opposite. Oh yeah, later before going home meet me in my room, yeah."
"Good, Mom."
The manager named Fradina also left Salin who was enjoying the drink. Then, a few moments copy continues his work.
****
"Where is Lin working there?" asked Gita that afternoon by phone.
"Morning, Ta. The manager is very good. Attention again. The employees are all friendly too. They passed well to me. It was as if I was the one they had been with for a long time," Salin said enthusiastically.
"Thank God you're at home. Hehe. I'm so happy, Lin. Kirain you're ashamed to work there."
"What a shame, Ta, Yes. As long as we do not harm others, while we work in a halal way, why should we be ashamed? What is so embarrassing to try?"
"Yes, anyway. But kan... "
"Already, Ta. You don't underestimate me. All the work for me is precious. It makes no difference. The important thing is halal and done with sincerity."
"Yes, deh. Sorry." which."
"Yes yes, Ta. I called again. I wanna get ready to go home. Before going home I was told to go to Ms. Fradina's room. I'm afraid he's been waiting for me too long."
"Why are you going there?"
"No idea, Ta," replied Copy while shrugging his shoulders. Even though Gita can't see it. But he reflexes doing it.
"Yes, Ta bye. I'll pay my first salary, I'll buy you a meal."
"Ready, boss."
****
Tok tok tok tok
"Lake in!"
"You, Lin asked a lot of questions. Just relax. Sit down first!" Fradina smiled at Copy's behavior. As if he was afraid of doing wrong to become too reluctant to him.
"Sit down!" he said once again because Salin was still hesitant to sit down.
After Salin landed her body on the chair opposite Fradina, she saw two hands thrusting a brown envelope at her.
"Take it!"
"What is this, Mom?" tanyanya. Surprised he saw the brown map. Remembering him when he was at the old workplace, he was also presented with a brown envelope like that containing a letter of termination.
"Is this the same letter? Did they fire me? I still work a day, was I fired? How poor I am." That is how the inner content of Salin is full of mosquito. With a heart that beats very fast.
"Open up!" fradina again.
Fearfully Copy grabbed the envelope. Fradina could see that Salin's hand was trembling to welcome the envelope.
"It's okay. Don't fear!" fradina.
"It's worth it" he added.
Fradina's last words corroborated Copy to open the envelope. Brown and thick color envelope.
"Money?" his mind is full of questions.
"You likey?" ask Fradina.
"For me, Mom?"
"Yes is for you. What do I love you for. It was as a bonus because our sales today ran out. Even the stock we were supposed to be marketing next week is sold already. Thanks to you, our store's latest launch perfume sold out."
Copy was glued to hear the manager's explanation.
"This is a gift from the master, the owner of the store and the president of the mall. He's very grateful to you. Thanks to you, the latest perfume is in demand by the public," added Fradina.
"But, this ma'am is too much. This was far from our deal at the time. Will there be no social jealousy for other workers?"
"You take it easy, they also get according to their work. So there's no such thing as social inequality."
Copy still can't believe it. Just a day of work, given a lump sum salary by the boss. Is it because his passion is working? Or is there anything else? I don't know, Copy doesn't know anything.
"This is for you. And this is your right. And I hope there is no rejection. The choice is only two, keep working here or you can't refuse a grant from the president's master director."
"What choice is that?" chirps Copy while smiling.
"The food is accepted" said Fradina.
"All right, I accept. Thank you so much, Mom, for accepting my work here."
"It is precisely me who and all the workers here thank you. You welcome you with great joy. Keep the spirit yes. And this is just the beginning do not be complacent," Fradina advised Salin.
"Thank you for your advice. Then excuse me, Mom."
"good. You welcome. You can go home."
I am so thankful that I got to this point. Although he worked only as a salesman, but not as sales as he had ever known. The hot-heated roving peddle his sales. He was lucky to be accepted into the store. Real lucky.
In this way, he can go home with a carefree heart and do not need to find an excuse if Setu or his mother-in-law ask him for money again.
There was no need for him to go and go home from work like before. This time he actually went to work, even though only as a sales marketing.