If Tomorrow Never Come

If Tomorrow Never Come
Chapter 4. Asheeem!


Galuh did not think how he and his two friends still had enough time to tidy up all the goods in the warehouse that night. The frequency of visitors who come because of the weekend holiday, makes Galuh overwhelmed have to go back and forth to pick up items that are the choice of customers.


The same thing happened to Meldy and Luna at the men's clothing booth, they even had to eat dinner alternately because they didn't want their booth to be empty no one was guarding.


“Luh, catch!” Meldy passed in front of Galuh who was focusing on recording the goods selected by the customer.


“Hap!” Galuh grimaced, a pack of fried beans that Meldy threw at him managed to reach him, but the second wrap detached from his hand and fell to the floor.


“Automination!” Galuh glared and took it, and Meldy just laughed casually looking at it.


“Whistling, tired me!” His mouth was still engrossed in chewing the fried beans, without a care surrounding Meldy sitting on the floor folding legs.


“Please go to gauze 1 yes, Mbak.” Galuh hand over a note to the customer, “Thank you,” he added again.


After the customer died, Galuh threw a peanut and precisely hit Meldy's hair. “Lo if you don't want to go back to me, don't throw it like that.”


“Sama kayak lo, prank!” reply Galuh.


Meldy rolling her eyeballs, “Revenge her story?”


Galuh smiled, poking Meldy's cheek. “So gemes if you see that you are upset.”


“Luh, I slept at your house huh. Want to bob together You kayak first,” pinta Meldy.


“Dih, ogah. I'm still normal!” sahut Galuh origin.


The plot! Meldy flicked Galuh's forehead, “Lo guess I'm abnomal?!”


Galuh chuckled but soon after he grimaced while holding his forehead. “New room only I clean, tomorrow the same mother grandmother I came from the village.”


“Weh, very fitting. Iwak karing haruan versus gangan asam ulahan acil Niar, comfortable banar!” Meldy swept his tongue on the lips, imagined special food from Galuh village that he would enjoy when his mother came from the village.


Galuh ngak, Meldy is already good at speaking in the regional language. “For my grandmother always spoke our regional language, you are now so good at imitating.”


“Mbak, this model number 39 no yes?” the voice of the customer who came stopped the chat.


“Luh, I'm back first. Don't forget to go home with.” Meldy returns to his station after getting enough rest and will return to work to replace Luna who will soon enjoy her dinner.


“OK!” say Galuh, then turn his attention to new customers. “Number 39 yes, briefly I saw in the warehouse first.”


Five minutes later, Galuh returned with shoebox number 39 in his hand. “This is Yes Mbak. Please try.”


Not long after Galuh returned to record the sales note, he smiled happily. Tired at this time will pay off, imagine the bonus he will receive mid-month.


The voice of someone again asked him, “Number 42 huh? Let me see first,” Galuh said back checking in the warehouse. Five minutes later he returned with three boxes of shoes in his hand. Seemed troubled when carrying it, the customer immediately moved to help.


“Let me help, Ma'am. Poor thing, it must be hard to work here. Must lift-lift items by yourself.”


Galuh smiled small, “Udah ordinary times, his name is also looking for sustenance. The important thing is halal, tired little gapapa is not a big problem. Just enjoy and do not be a burden, let life be lighter.”


“Agree! So happy to shop here if the sales also have a big spirit like this Mbak.”


“Thank you, customer satisfaction is our happiness.”


Galuh's eyeballs are perfectly rounded when the man in front of him wants to buy three pairs of shoes at once with different colors. Fortunately, the requested item is available in the warehouse, not in vain if he has to rearrange the shoe box in the warehouse later.


“Wait a minute, Ma'am. I wait for my colleague to come first, had promised to buy shoes here.”


“Papa. We will wait patiently,” Galuh replied kindly, he again busied himself by serving other customers who came to the shoe booth he guarded.


When he saw that no one came again, Galuh chose to sit for a moment to relax his tight leg muscles because he just continued to stand since then.


Not long after, two young men came to the man in front of him. One of those wearing a hoody jacket and a mask on his face asked for his order sports shoes, and immediately nodded happily when he heard that the goods he ordered were available on the table.


“Za, I've ordered the same three that sell. Fortunately only the blue color you requested there, only the only one!”


The man just laughed, he went inside and tried the shoes on the table.


Galuh frowned, it was like knowing one of the men who had just entered it. The jacket and mask he wore was like someone he saw coming down from the car when he had to get soaked in the rain earlier, and the sound of his laughter reminded Galuh of the embarrassing incident this afternoon.


Curious, he rushed to his feet and almost collided with the man who was also turning around to put the shoes he had tried earlier.


The man scrunched his forehead and opened his mask, “You!” say both at the same time.


“Jeez, this guy again!” Galuh muttered inwardly, and Reza saw him.


Galuh melengos, but soon after he tried to return to being friendly. “How about the shoes, if it is appropriate and fitting the size I will immediately make the note and you can go directly to the gauze 2.”


Reza looked at his other colleague, he gave the code with a blink of an eye. “Gue wants navy color, not blue like this!”


“Sorry yes, Ma'am. We want to look elsewhere, because the color does not match the request of our master.”


The three men in front of him turned away leaving Galuh who was still standing staring at their departure with an upset heart. “Asyeem! I got dergerjain.”


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