Barista Looking for Love

part 54 OFFER

Pov dali's

"Where will I go, I haven't answered!" I replied while narrowing my eyes looking towards Aira.

"Ih, is kirain really?" said Aira who snorted annoyedly.

"But even if I still work in my old workplace, I can split the time to work here!" Paparku.

"But if you focus here, you won't be too tired!" aira said as she stared at me, perhaps feeling sorry, if I had to go home, working banging at two workplaces.

"Work anywhere, I can still focus, really!" I answered with a smile.

"Oh yeah, you already have an idea, don't you? for our cafe promo?" aira asked while looking at me.

"If it's a problem I don't understand Ra! since everyone must have advantages, as well as disadvantages, I'm sure Aira has a plan, which is so mature!" I said, because it's true, for promotion problems it is usually done by marketing. And I don't master that.

"I have an idea, but I'm scared!" aira said while bowing her gaze.

"Fear why?" ask me who is astonished.

"Fear of failure, fear that my idea will not be accepted by the customers." replied Aira while taking a deep breath, as if throwing a load so heavy.

"If you are afraid of failure, that is good.meaning you are a careful person, but if you remain silent in fear, it is very wrong.because however we have to keep going, we have to keep going, and we can know the result, after it is done. When we go wrong, then repeat until the step becomes right, and try not to repeat the wrong step!" Clearly I was encouraging, so that Aira would not go down before acting.

"But I'm still scared, brother!" obviously Aira was still bowing her head.

"What kind of concept, did Aira plan to promote this cafe?" I asked who was curious, about what kind of concept, what he wanted for his promotion.

"Actually there are many promos that I want to spend, to boost the popularity of this new cafe, if you want to listen, Let's find a place to drink, to make it nice to chat!" invite Aira who looks shy, not as usual who can be calm and relaxed.

"Can! can be! come on!" invite me while pulling his wrist, to go out. looking for a place for fresh drinks, so we can chat freely.

Drawn like that, Aira just fell silent while looking at me, making me reflexively release her hand that I was holding. Feeling bad about the unintentional treatment.

"Sorry! sorry!" I said let go of that grip and then put it in front of my chest.

The habit of holding hands early, when you want to invite him away, to bring it into the hands of other women.

Aira who was still pensive, she looked at me with a glare.making me feel even more guilty, until several times I apologized.

"Easy! usually, you just hold my hand, sorry so much. Especially if you hold the other one." said Aira with a smile and then grasped my hand that was still on the chest, pulled my wrist, inviting me to go for a fresh drink.

After arriving at the Cafe, we also discussed the plan about the initial promotion, so that the cafe managed by Aira, can be known by the wider community, so that it can get so much fun.

I only listened to everything that Aira had planned, which seemed to be very interesting, when we were executed, but even so, I cannot guarantee that the plan will work, he said, but when we have to keep trying, I'm sure one day, we'll definitely find a result.

2 Hours passed, finally Adhan Dzuhur arrived, Aira still many plans that have not been disclosed until I ask permission first to pray.

After performing the prayer, I asked permission for Aira to postpone the discussion, so as to find a better idea, and more interesting.

Aira understood, finally after lunch, we returned to the restaurant that was being renovated.

After arriving at the parking lot, I also say goodbye because I have to work, while Aira still wants to stay in the cafe, to monitor the work of Wandi and his friends, so that everything is in accordance with what he wants.

After saying goodbye, I turned on my motorbike, then left the restaurant that will be used as a Cafe by Aira. heading towards the Thamrin where I work, splitting the road congestion that is not too dense, but the road is not too crowded, in the hot sun of Jakarta.

After being satisfied to see it, I went up to the 3rd floor, to carry out my routine as a barista in one of the cafes, bearing the logo of twin mermaids.

Before work, as usual I went into the dressing room first, changing my clothes with the uniform set by the company, given my work time which started at 14:00.

After changing my clothes, I went out to the coffee table.helping my colleagues who are busy serving customers.

"Cock already entered? though Kak Dali's work time, is it still half an hour?" ask a barista.

"It's okay, go to the cafe!" I said smiling, while looking at the customer's order to make it.

"Da!" greet someone who has just approached me.

"Well, why sir?" I asked who turned for a moment towards the arrival of the sound, then my hands began to mix the order I had just read.

"After you're done, I'll wait in the study!" Exciting Cafe Manager.

"Sorry, what's wrong, sir?" I asked who was surprised, because unlike usual, my boss called to his room.

"Let me explain in the office! now finish your job!" exclaimed my boss, then he went back to his room.

I who was still curious, quickly finished my order and then gave it to the waiter, to be handed over to the customer.and then rushed to the Manager room to meet him.

Trok it! trok! trok!

I knocked on the door of the room, saying my greetings, to make it look polite.

"Land on!" call someone from inside the room.

I pushed the door, then went inside, but it made me wonder why there was Ms. Asri, Stella's mother.

"Sit Nak Dali!" hag Bu Asri who was already sitting in front of the manager.

"Sorry, what's wrong, sir? how is Asri here?" I still feel astonished, while sitting in a chair beside Bu Asri.

My manager just smiled, I don't know why he could be like that, making me even more curious about what really happened.

"So come on Dal, actually this Cafe that has its franchise is Kara Sri Group family, I only work here!" the manager of the cafe began to explain.

"That means this Cafe, belongs to Ms Asri?" I ask who does not know, because before working here, who has this Cafe franchise is Manado.

"This Betul Cafe, is my Cafe!" bu Asri said confirming, then he issued the Cafe ownership files, which I think is not important, because for employees like me, whoever the owner, the important thing is the smooth salary payment.

"Continue, I mean, how? How am I being told something like this?" I asked while looking in wonder at the two of them.

"So this way, so that I want to open a restaurant somewhere else, so Mr. Sarman, I'm going to pull over there to become a manager at a new restaurant. So you mean being called here, I'm the new manager at this cafe!" said Ms. Asri explained, the more I felt astonished.

"Yes dal, I'm sure this cafe, will advance if managed by you!" Said Mr. Sarman cheering.

After thinking for a long time, I took a deep breath, before conveying the choice.

"Later you can be helped by Stella, if you're not ready!" said Ms. Asri as if she knew what I was thinking.