Barista Looking for Love

part 35 WAITING FOR PHONE CALL

Pov aira's

An hour waiting, my phone still hasn't rang, the man still hasn't called me. he said, he'll call back soon, but after waiting this long, there's no sign that he's going to call.

"Ih, why am I so nervous anyway, but just waiting for the phone doang" I muttered while continuing to look at the phone screen.

Trok it! trok! trok!

The door to my room was a knock, and the father entered after I had invited him

"What are you doing, like a big sprain, is that it.?" asked the new Father, came to me, even though he had a young wife, but the father preferred to stay at home often.

"No, sir!" answer lied.

"You are, so my father is almost 25 years old, so I know you are lying now, or not" said the father while sitting on the edge of my bed.

"Enggggaaaaak," I replied spoiled.

"Hahhaha What's more?" ask me to look at my laptop screen.

"This again look at the design of the Cafe, sir." I answered close the laptop so you can see it.

By masterly, he opened the files related to Cafe. then pay close attention to it, because this is his daily work, as a property entrepreneur.

"How much do you pay for this design?" ask the Father while turning his face towards me.

"No, Sir. It's free, why ugly?" I answered back asking. Feeling afraid, he did not like. because however young it would be who would fund me to make a Cafe.

"No, this is incredible. You wonder, Cook the design as good as this, can be free." asked the Father as if not believe.

"Seriously sir"

"Who created the design?" ask you want to know who designed the architect's design.

"Sir Dali, sir, Aira has told me, the man who designed the cafe, he." Obviously reminded.

"I can't do it, he's that good. Design period as good as this can be free. is it not-don't. she likes you?" ledek the Father with a smile.

"What the hell, sir. The new guy knows too.where might he like it?" I answered while puffing my cheeks, but honestly when it is mocked like that, there is a feeling of pleasure that rushes to fulfill my happiness.

"If you don't like it, maybe he's as good as you are, thanks to good design for free. It's a nice design, compared to architecture, who works in my father's office, maybe it's better." Praise you explained.

"Keep emang bener, development developer in the father's office. Everyone busy?" I asked to divert the conversation, so that you do not continue to discuss Kak dali.

"True, Oh yes. Can you see the budget plan?" asked you to show me the budget that must be spent when renovating the cafe.

I quickly switched my laptop cursor.clicked Microsoft Excel. Where There is a table of details of costs that must be incurred. when we want to make a Cafe. carefully, you pay attention to the table that is filled with numbers. he looks like he's got a beard as if something made him that way.

"Why, sir. Is something wrong?" I asked while looking at my father.

"Nothing. It's all complete, kirain Mr, he can only stir coffee, it turns out a lot of his expertise."  Reveal father, make my nose expand.I don't know why it can happen, but he who was praised, Not Me.

"How, the problem of the process. Can he?" Ask the father while looking at me

"No idea, sir, I called, he said he wanted to contact his workers first. Ask them about their readiness, but until now he hasn't called me back" I explained

"Oh, oh, oh, the father's impression is so upset, it turns out he just left, without giving any news first." ledek Father, while rubbing my shoulder-length hair.

"What the hell, sir." I replied, squinting.

"Hahaha. later if he calls again, greetings from the father-in-law." said the father as he left in a hurry, got up from my bed.

"Bapaaaaaaaaaaac!" I shouted to throw a pillow at him, but it did not hit, because the Father first closed the door.

You prefer to stay at home often, rather than stay at home his young wife.it proves, that you love the family more than anyone else.

"Be careful, don't forget salamin later, yeah!" he teased me, clogging my head behind the door.

I got up to chase him, but suddenly my phone rang for a long time, indicating that a phone was coming in, I recounted my intention to chase after my father. I went back to bed and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Ra!" greet someone on the other end of the phone.

"Well, how's Brother?"

"People who want to do cafe work, then he came here, he was ready to work to renovate the restaurant" he explained.

"Thank God, if anyone can. When did it start?" My toot.

"That's a decision, it's in Aira's hands tomorrow or when the water meets first, just like the person.let's talk about it, if directly the same expert." he said.

"Yes, tomorrow we meet, to discuss it."

"Ready, I'll send you the phone number, so you can make a deal with the workers."

"Well, can't you meet up?" I was disappointed that I could not meet him.

"Sorry, I'm working tomorrow"

"Yes, we'll see you at night, so it's good if someone mediates." My advice is to find an excuse so that my brother will remain when we meet.

"I'm sorry I can't, there's an event on Sunday night"

"Oh, weekly night with her boyfriend?"

"No, I've got a coworker's birthday, if I don't come, I feel bad!" obviously brushed off my presupposition.

"Oh thank goodness, then!" the bod0h words that came out of my mouth.

"I mean, Ra.?"

"No, it's okay!" I replied clumsy, while banging my forehead feeling bod0h with what I said.

"If you don't mind, I can meet you. Can I do it this afternoon?" He offered advice.

"Yes tomorrow afternoon.we will meet, after my sister works."

"Well, what are you doing, brother?" the b0doh question came back.

"Not anything anymore.yeah already, then, tomorrow we meet at the place where I work.

Taps! taps! taps!

As she used to do that, the phone disconnected before I gave an opinion.

"Based on a freak, anyways, I mean He's doing it. bod0h, bod0h." I muttered.

"Groan!" said someone standing behind me who shocked me. Then look towards the sound.

I turned my back to the door, when calling Kak Dali, did not realize that the Father had entered, and stood behind watching his son who was calling.

"What the hell, sir, knock on the door first. When you enter that room!" My cerocos is upset, puffing my cheeks.

"Spirit!!!!" he clenched his hands in front of his chest. And without sin he went away leaving me, who was still staring at him.

"Bapaaaaaaak!" shout for the umpteenth time, because it is constantly being mocked.