Chương 3: Jingga Athalia

Meanwhile, on a sunny morning there is a woman who is busy with a notebook.

"Hi, Jingga Athalia. What are you doing?" shouted a woman.

When someone called his name, then Jingga looked for the source of the voice. Yes, the one who called Jingga was his best friend Adisty.

"Don't keep going upstairs. Come on down, there are lots of new clothes coming," said Adisty who was very tired. The proof is that the sweat on Adisty's face flows quite profusely.

"Yes Adisy, I was recording our boutique expenses last month," shouted Jingga who was holding a notebook from the 2nd floor.

Her name is Jingga Athalia, there is nothing special about her. Yes, he is just an orphan who was lived by his parents and his little brother 10 years ago due to a car accident, to be precise when Jingga was 10 years old. Now Jingga Athalia is 20 years old, but at the age of only two, Jingga has now set up a small boutique with his little friend Adisty Tanjaya. This boutique is what finances his life even though the income from this boutique is not much.

Jingga has now finished recording and immediately closed the notebook. Now Jingga descended the stairs which were quite steep.

"Are all the clothes here?" asked Jingga.

"It's Miss Jingga, but some are still outside," said an employee of Jingga.

Currently, Jingga only has 2 employees who help him. Jingga doesn't want to take a lot of employees because it will be difficult for him to pay if there are too many employees.

"Jingga, you're not wrong, are you ordering this many clothes? Our boutique is small, where can we fit everything, we display it inside," said Adisty doubtfully.

Similar to Jingga, Adisty also had the same fate as Jingga. Adisty's parents live because of the murder, which until now Adisty doesn't know who did it. Adisty came to the orphanage right after 1 month Jingga had lived there first. Adisty and Jingga became close from that time until now, maybe because they experienced the same fate so they understood each other so they made a small boutique as much as they could to survive, because after all they will grow up and it is impossible to depend on the orphanage money even though they are until now. These are still living in the orphanage to look after their younger siblings.

"Don't worry, Adisty. We'll put the old stuff on the inside and we'll put the new clothes on the front to attract consumers," said Jingga confidently.

"Well, I'm just going with what you want," said Adisty.

"Believe me Adisty, I'm sure our boutique will become a famous boutique, you have to believe in me," said Jingga.

"Yes, Jingga, I believe in you," said Adisty.

Jingga smiled at Adisty.

"Santi and Dewi, you guys will immediately bring this shirt to the front, and don't forget to clean all the dust so that it looks attractive from the outside, and I will promote it on social media," said Jingga.

"Have you made a brochure or anything to market our clothes?" asked Adisty.

"Not yet," answered Jingga.

"Yes, let me just make it. You just stay here, maybe someone buys it, so you accompany the buyers as well as supervise our employees work," said Adisty.

"Okay."

Adisty went to the stairs and immediately climbed the stairs.

Jingga immediately helped Santi and Dewi to arrange the clothes that had just arrived.

Jingga was so busy with his work that he didn't know if someone had entered his boutique.

"Wow, a lot of new stuff is coming," someone said.

The words suddenly made Jingga look behind him. Jingga saw a woman who was probably around 50 years old, the woman was standing at the entrance of Jingga's boutique.

"Welcome to Ga Adis Boutique, sorry I didn't see you coming here," said Jingga very politely.

"It doesn't matter anyways, I just came in too," said the madam.

"Please, you can have a look, maybe there is something suitable, you can try it immediately," said Jingga again.

The woman chooses clothes that have been arranged neatly. "What do you think is suitable for me?" said the woman.

"Sorry, for the dress, what event are you looking for?" asked Jingga.

"For a normal walk," said the Mrs.

"Here is a dress that suits you, with a touch of pastel colors, it will make you more youthful, plus there are decorations that make this dress more classy," said Jingga, who brought him a piece of clothing.

"Your choice is very good, Jingga," said the woman.

Jingga was surprised to hear the words of the woman who knew her name.

"You know my name?" asked Jingga nervously.

"Mrs. Diva," said Adisty from above.

'Mrs Diva? Hah? Is he?' Jingga thought getting more nervous.

"Adisty, your boutique is very good, the clothes are also very good, I think I will often buy clothes here," said Mrs. Diva.

"Our boutique is only a small boutique, Mrs. DIva," said Adisty politely.

"Adisty, you call her Mrs Diva?" asked Jingga who broke the conversation between Adisty and Mrs. Diva.

"Yes Jingga, Mrs. Diva is the biggest donor in our orphanage, Mrs. Diva often goes to the orphanage, don't tell me you don't know Mrs. Diva Jingga," said Adisty.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry, I know Mrs. Diva is the biggest donor in my orphanage, but I don't know the person," said Jingga who felt bad.

"It's okay, we never met Jingga because you were always not at the orphanage when I went to your home, so it's only natural that you don't know me," said Mrs. Diva.

Jingga smiled faintly at Mrs. Diva's words.

"Mrs. Diva, would you like me to make you a drink?" asked Adisty.

"No, Adisy, after all, I was just looking at your boutique. I'm already going home because I have business in my son's office," said Mrs. Diva.

"Okay, Mrs. Diva, thank you for visiting," said Adisty.

"Thank you Mrs. Diva, once again I apologize," said Jingga.

"You're welcome, let me go first," said Mrs. Diva.

Mrs. Diva came out of Jingga's boutique and stepped into the car that was waiting for Mrs. Diva.

"How's Mom?" asked Mr. David who saw his wife Diva get into his car.

"Mama has seen the boutique, it's very good, Pa, and there were also a lot of new items coming, it seems that Jingga is a very hard working woman," said Mrs. Diva.

"It's good, indeed we never choose the wrong Ma," said Mr. David.

"Mama hopes that Arseno accepts this match," said Mrs. Diva.

"Papa, I hope so, I hope that Arseno will not be angry with our decision," said Papa, who justified his sitting position, looking forward.

"This is the best for Arseno Pa than Arseno with Selva, better for Arseno with Jingga," said Mrs. Diva.

"Hopefully we don't make old problems smell again," said Mr David.

"Let's go to Arseno's office now to ask about his decision," said Mr. David.

Mrs. Diva nodded her head and fell silent in her thoughts.

'Is this a good solution? Or even inflict a new wound?' thought Mrs. Diva.

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