
In one simple room, Sinta was reading various testimonials from some of his customers.
“Aduh, mbak Sinta. thank you, the timing is very good.. Mas Husband every night asked for rations.I got overwhelmed.mak really mbak..I tar pesen again ya next week jamu doormnya...” write a message from a new customer 3 weeks in progress jamu.
Shinta smiled faintly, then her fingers reopened another message that also entered in her old WA.
“Mbak, well you have the heart of it, you love what herbs in my husband's herbal medicine, crazy ya doi day and night asking for sex. well mbak mine to peri ngejot every night, your fault mbak, but I'm addicted. hahaha.the Best deh jamu mbak Sinta, not promotion to my neighbors friends mbak.. oia order two more bottles yes to keep hot husband" wrote the new customer 1 month subscription.
And again Sinta smiled faintly. He could not imagine how the customers were increasingly harmonious household thanks to the quality of herbal medicine that makes them horny like newlyweds again.
Soon he reopened another message.
“MBAK SINTA MUST BE RESPONSIBLE. I am pregnant again nie mbak.. crazy ya, just born 2nd child is already bunting again because of jamu you mbak , husband asked to fall continuously because mine doormat like a virgin.duh mbak I want to cry so can't order your medicine again until the birth.uh messy, tar ready lahiran I double pesen yaa mbak but tar I put KB first so as not to bunting again because of jamu you mbak..” said the woman who has been almost 1 year consuming women's rapet herbal medicine.
And Sinta could only sigh long. How not, all of his customers are happy to enjoy making love with their partners, but he himself failed. Failed to fight for his love. Boro-boro enjoys the beauty of making love with halal couples. His love was even pierced by his own close friend.
Still vividly imagined the happy face of Great mas when he said that he would marry dr. Sarah. Yes Sarah is a young woman with a complete package. Maybe because it's also the Great mas fell in love with the girl
Shinta picked up a regular notebook and finally began to re-record each new order that would be made on demand.
However, his hand instantly stopped at the time of writing the reply of the message with a heavy heart.
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The next morning, again Sinta with the activity of making his dinner. Yes jamu, a small business that has been done for almost 2 years.
Being a seller of herbal medicine, making Sinta out of one of the bank offices where he first worked after graduation.
Power drained, time is never enough and a small salary makes Sinta a beard. He doesn't want to spend the future just counting people's money. So after a long thought Sinta decided to resign from the bank teller.
And one day, Sinta helped mom clean her closet. Sinta accidentally found the recipe book.
Books that are long enough stored after grandmother died when Sinta was still in Elementary School. And Sinta's mother did not continue the knowledge of the child shaman because he joined Sinta's father to move to work in the city.
Sinta studied it long enough. Until finally Sinta ventured to try to sell it to the closest friends, such as Sarah, mas Agung and the neighborhood near his home.
And it turns out healthy herbal medicine fit Sinta got a good welcome. Until finally he dared to trade the herbs continuously.
But apparently, the world of banquets is very complex, because there are some consumers who are not suitable. Some become low blood because of drinking herbal medicine and some suddenly become constipated.
As a result, Sinta finally took a class at one of the palace institutions to learn more specifically the properties of herbal medicine.
Long enough Sinta learned it all, until finally Sinta's finances thinned because it does not work anymore and only rely on savings while working first.
Ibu Sinta was initially very worried about the persistence of the child because it prefers entrepreneurship rather than office work.
But Sinta still insisted that her way of life is now a girl selling herbs. Sinta thinks yes while halal and can help others why not.
But it turns out that over time, Sinta increasingly understands about the philosophy of herbal medicine.
Really, there is no need for more discussion, let alone seminars, about the efficacy of herbal medicine for health. Jamu is bitter but healthy, so said the grandmother who was left in Sinta's memory when he was alive. Even herbs, like to dislike, have become the most efficacious ancestral heritage to date. Jamu, a tradition that is hard to dispute.
Jamu is bitter, General.
So said the company first. So bitter, not many people want to swallow it. Although they know the benefits and benefits. It is true, something bitter though useful is rarely anyone who likes it. Sometimes we forget, to be healthy it does need a bitter.
Jamu, just like the lives of many people. How bitter their lives are, after all, must be lived. Because bitterness is a condition, not a result. Sometimes, bitterness turns into nature. Camouflage nature, impressed good though belis. Human nature is not like the original. Bitter is sweet, and vice versa.
But some people are not. Bitter is seen as a test as well as a way. Even bitter can be something to look for. That bitter state is hard. Not indulging, let alone depending on others.
Over time, the demands of Sinta herbal medicine are not just for fitness. Slowly Sinta's herbs entered a more sensitive area of satisfaction in the beds of wives who began to lose confidence when serving their husbands.
Sinta again learned about herbal ingredients that are specifically for caring for sensitive parts of women.
The story began by accidentally Sinta heard two young women confide.