Prospective son-in-law

Morning in a large building, with colorful flowers that surround a large parking lot. Precisely in a boutique, there is a woman sitting with writing equipment and a laptop screen on.

A 43-year-old woman with a face that still looks beautiful. Slender fingers with clear nail polish are seen dancing nimbly on the keyboard.

Long black hair that fell down over his forehead and occasionally she tucked behind his ears. Her face looked serious as she focused on what he was doing.

Yurike Kurniawan, the owner of Kamila's boutique, is checking the monthly report for the business managed by her. Feeling something was off, she immediately called her assistant to come to his room.

Not long ago, an assistant who was also a college friend during college, was in front of her.

"How come there is such a big difference, what's the story?" Yurike asked a girl his age, but an older one was still standing beside hem. Both pairs of their eyes focused on the laptop screen in front of them.

"Ooo .. that. Additional funds from the wedding dress equipment purchased by the daughter of the official the other day, madam," explained the assistant excitedly.

"Okay then. Please go back to your room," the boutique boss's voice sounded polite.

"Very well, madam," replied the assistant as she bowed and left the cool-looking room.

After her assistant came out, Yurike reached for the bottle that was on the left side of the desk, taking a sip just to keep from becoming dehydrated. A moment later he returned to focus on continuing her work.

It didn't feel like it was already noon, it was time for lunch. Yurike immediately rushed out of the room stepping towards her assistant's place. As usual, these two friends always go to lunch together.

After talking for a while, the two women walked together towards the canteen which was located next to the building. Even though she has become a rich successful entrepreneur.

But Yurike has not changed in life, remains humble and does not keep her distance from the employees who work in his boutique, as well as the employees in the office near his place of business.

As seen this afternoon, the owner of Kamila's boutique seems to have mingled with other employees and workers who are having lunch there. She casually enjoyed the food and drinks she had ordered earlier.

It doesn't show at all that the woman is the owner of the boutique and also the wife of Anggara Kurniawan. The owner of the Kurnia Jaya group, whose name is included in the top 5 successful entrepreneurs in Jakarta.

After finishing eating, Yurike chatted with the assistant sitting in front of him, as well as with the people around. Just an ordinary conversation without any seriousness, just to fill the time on the sidelines of the break.

They've been talking and spending more than half an hour there. Yurike looked at the time machine that was wrapped around her left wrist, she immediately got up from her seat and walked towards the cashier.

Then pay for all the food that has been enjoyed by visitors sitting around the table where they ate earlier. She did this almost every day with the excuse of helping the economy a little, her said.

After paying for the food, the owner of Kamila's boutique then walked gracefully out of the canteen with her loyal assistant, accompanied by thanks from people who were still in the canteen, including canteen employees.

A tall, slender body with long, flowing hair and an unsightly body had disappeared behind the tall building next to the cafeteria. One or two canteen visitors have started to leave and go to their respective workplaces. Others are still engrossed in their conversation.

Canteen employees also seem to be busy cleaning and tidying tables and chairs and equipment that has just been used by visitors.

"If only all the rich businessmen in this country were like Mrs. Yurike, surely the poverty rate would be reduced a little," chirped one of the cafeteria employees who was washing dishes with a shining face and hands still engrossed in stroking the dirty dishes he was cleaning.

"If only I became the daughter-in-law of Yurike's mother, of course I don't have to bother rinsing the soap-covered dishes that you gave, Man," replied the teenage boy next door who was next to the old man with a serious face even though he was only joking. .

"Of course you can, you are made a daughter-in-law by Mrs. Yurike. As long as you get plastic surgery first so that your face looks handsome, not black wrinkled like that." The old man chimed in with a slightly mocking expression on his face.

"Hey, old man! Without me plastic surgery can also be accepted as Yurike's mother's daughter-in-law because actually my face is handsome, you know. It's just that I'm still hiding it. I'm disguised as an ugly person so I can balance you," replied the young boy with a wide laugh and briefly cast a glance in an uncertain direction.

The canteen lady could only shake her head and smile to herself hearing the jokes of two employees who had not even been a month since she had brought in from the village to help with her work in the canteen that she managed.

There were about ten workers in the canteen, all of whom came from the woman's hometown, so they already knew and understood each other. That makes it easier for canteen mothers to direct work to them according to their respective abilities.

After all the work was completed, the cafeteria visitors were also quiet. After telling the employees to have lunch too, the canteen lady invited some of the employees to take a break. Leaving only a few employees to stay on guard according to the schedule she had arranged.

Not long after that, the condition of the canteen was back to normal, not as busy and busy as in the morning and lunch break. This view is served every day at one of the restaurants in the Jakarta area.

To be continued.