MY LOVELY BOSS
Sales

Zoya still continues to follow Ridwan, only now he is more at distance because the man's gaze is enough to scare him. Want to not care and ignore it just like that but somehow his little heart does not allow it. The loss of a cousin who died by suicide due to a breakup traumatized her. Not just a matter of trauma because of the abandonment of cousins, more on the heartless on the people left behind. Zoya could not imagine if until the man who until now did not know his name was really suicide. What about the families left behind? Especially mother.

Because it was too late in thinking, Zoya did not realize if Ridwan stopped suddenly until finally his forehead hit the man's back.

“Gue told you not to follow! Still demanding lo!” ketus Ridwan's.

Zoya rubbed her pretty sore forehead, then smiled without complaining of any pain. “I didn't follow him anyway, let me go home through here.”

“Oke if I see another way aja.” Ridwan turned around walking in the opposite direction.

Zoya gasps as the man turns around, fearing that Ridwan will return to the bridge and continue the suicide he failed. He returned to follow Ridwan, no matter if later got angry again which is important good intentions.

Ridwan was well aware that the girl carrying the big tote bag was still following him even though he did not look at all. Intentionally so that Zoya was tired Ridwan walked indistinctly to and fro, his intention was of course so that the girl would stop following him. Instead of stopping followed justu himself who is exhausted because the muters are not clear. So he went into the indo April and took a bottle of mineral water.

In front of the cashier Ridwan sculpt, he only realized if he did not bring a wallet at all because he was proud to give it to Mami Jesi before leaving. Only a few rupiah remaining e-money balance but disappeared with HP that fell into the river.

“Same screen have me, Mba.” Said Zoya who just put mineral water and two packs of chocolate-flavored bread. “so how much?” tanyanya tried to take the wallet from the small bag on her back.

“Sorry Mas, I ask you to hold it for a while.” Due to difficulties, Zoya hands Ridwan a bag of jinjingya. The man did not comment only received a large tote bag that had been carried by Zoya.

“Strong impressions go far too, it turns out this bag is light.” His inner.

Finished paying Zoya to take Ridwan to sit in a chair in front of Indo April. “Sit first Mas, ntar we continue muter-muternya. Cape.” He smiled as he took out the mineral water and the bread he bought.

“Drink.” Continue while thrusting mineral water to the side of Ridwan.

“Still.” Said Ridwan then sipped his water.

“It turns out Mas nya can say thank you too. That dong Mas do not be fierce.” Zoya Ledek.

“Hm.” Reply Ridwan irit.

“Sama bread is also eaten Mas.” Zoya. “Eh a minute there's Miss Salma, coincidence.” Zoya opened her tote bag and picked up a box and put it in a paper bag.

“Nitip first, Mas. Don't go anywhere yah.” Say Zoya before you go.

“Eh missed his catalog.” Just a few steps the girl has returned again to take the catalog that from the cover alone looks familiar to Ridwan.

Ridwan's eyes reflect on where Zoya is going. The girl approached the mothers who had just come out of indo april with a small child. Zoya looks very friendly while occasionally smiling while showing the catalog she carries. Lastly the girl received the money and went back to sitting nearby with a smile.

“Cause I got a lot of windfall today, Mas want to eat what let me buy deh.” Zoya Tawar.

“But don't be expensive yah.” Her impressions while blushing.

“Gue not hungry.” Ridwan answered, but his stomach cannot lie. The worms in her stomach rang until they were heard by Zoya.

“OK deh Mas is not laper but the worms are hungry. Batagor only yes?” bargain Zoya. He immediately ordered a brick that clocked in front of the indo April.

While waiting for her order to arrive, Zoya records the list of products her customers want and then sends a message to the company.

“Alhamdulillah today very steady.” Zoya lirih.

“Mas whose name is it? From there on diem. Really heartbroken huh, Mas?”

“Known, I'm Zoya.”

“Kalo Masnya do not want to say well is okay, the important thing is not to commit suicide aja.”

“My name is Ridwan. I have no intention of suicide, so please don't discuss it. I am also not heartbroken, just noisier just as nyokap so males go home.” Answer Ridwan.

Zoya nodded as if understanding. “Oh that..”.

“I don't want to kepo anyway why Mas Ridwan fuss with his mother Mas. But I have a solution that can make mothers instantly happy.” Further.

“What?”

Zoya smiled and pulled out a green set of food steams from her tote bag. “Nih Mas recognize loveware steamer. Best seller products that favored mother-emak, mother Mas must immediately sorry Mas Ridwan error if given this.” Zoya immediately explained the superiority of the product in front of her.

The girl spoke at length until the batagor order came cold. Because Ridwan's response was ordinary and even seemed uninterested, Zoya switched to take the catalog and show a variety of other products until Ridwan's ears felt hot to hear it.

“So which Mas Ridwan would you like? If now Mas does not hold money can be credit deh but the price is a little different. Very little different but guaranteed okay deh.” He said so excitedly by giving both thumbs up.

Ridwan just sighed Long, “pantesan ngoceh mulu from earlier not cape-cape, it turns out sales. Where to sell products from the company Papi pula” Batin Ridwan.

“Kas even diem? Who do you want? Do not say Mas confused choose the same product continues to want the same that sells well?” ledeknya without shame.

Ridwan who was sipping mineral water because he felt cape heard Zoya's chattering suddenly choked. “Yes sales of Papi products I can miss PD kayak gini.” His inner.