BIAS & ZEE ROMANCE

TEAMWORK

The third day of the opening of Bias and Zee. At 8 at that time, an angkot appeared to be parked in front of Cafe Zee and Bias.

"Mom and Dad sure you want to do this?" Both of them calm down. Zee immediately smiled, hugging the two middle-aged bodies that brought him into the world.

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🥀Flashback one day before.

The sun has sunk to the west, the sky has blackened indicating the moon is ready to stand guard. At eight at that time, in the living room of Zee's house two young people who were carving a dream of the future look cool in front of a laptop.

"So good, Yang!"

"Relatedly? Don't you want to change the base color?" ask Bias while moving his index finger up and down to make sure the design he made is quite okay.

"No, so cool. As per the theme of our cafe orange basketball."

"Yes too, anyway."

Zee who bent down beside Bias, reread every sentence from the design made by her lover, until a sentence of neutrality stopped. He kept reading that sentence.

"Well, are you sure you give me a 30% discount%?" ask Zee to Bias who is now cool writing a plan on a book.

"Surely, just a week!" Steady Biased.

"No loss?"

"No, there's still a little profit. It's as if we're introducing our product, our menu! The more people know, the more possibilities that come the greater. You've said, our steak is delicious, our cafe concept is also cozy!"

Zee Nodded as he continued to stare at Bias' face. He is often made proud of every plan made Bias. Yes, although in practice the man is easy to down, but at least there is where he fills up, restore the spirit of Bias again.

"Well, how can you think of making this discount, anyway? You pinter!" Bias laughs. "Sit's sitting here" he said patting the spot on his side. Zee who was bending over facing the laptop according to.

"Suddenly I want, there are relatives of mama, his name is aunt Hikmah, he opened culinary business as well. Initially deserted also kayak kafe us, but time for promo discount for a week thank God his business so rame. Not only that he also made promo provisions. So who wants to get a promo must follow the sosmednya and he participated in the culinary post aunt Hikmah."

"And the results?"

"That week he was made tired because many people were chasing discounts, but because he was sure the same culinary taste, after a week of people who only came yesterday because the discount was finally back again, love the cuisine of Aunt Hikmah! Not only that, because many are post in social media, culinary aunt Hikmah increasingly rame and growing!"

"Wow, your aunt is so cool, Yang!" said Zee. He kept staring at Bias's face after.

"Why are you, how weird is that?"

"I'm glad that you're this spirit, your brain is open. But inget yes, Yang .. sustenance of each person is different. Some go fast, some slow because the creator still wants us to process." Zee spoke very softly. Bias nodded slowly.

"You can't go down easily!" lirih Zee again, Bias noticed that face.

"Ma-af ...."

"Eh, there's a young aspiring entrepreneur. What are you guys doing again?" Farah, Farid and Zaa who had just returned home attended a neighbor's wedding. The three of them immediately sat around Zee and Bias.

"This is Ma'am, we're making flyers. We make a week-long discount to attract buyers. Marketing trick!" zee said excitedly.

"Good that! Where is the plan going?"

"It just so happens to be Bias and Zee Cafes around the Mall and campus. Bias thought to divide the leaflet to new visitors to the outside of the Mall, campus students are also people who pass by. Bias will also make a mini steak sample for them to try."

"Cool your idea, but have nothing to lose?" The same question as Zee's previous concern was thrown by Farah as well.

"This is Allah from the discount price there are still more. Yes temporarily, Bias think for salary sir Andi first." After Farah answered, Bias faced Zee.

"Don't forget! In addition to being spread, you stick also in the streets. I see a lot of promotional patches on power poles too!"

"Mother is right, Yang!" lirih Zee's.

"Thank you for the advice, Auntie."

"Tempel diangkot Daddy also gpp, Dad also want to bring the leaflet, Dad shared the same questionnaire as well!" Neither Zee, Bias nor Farah looked at Farid for a moment. Farid who had been silent since then suddenly said something that made everyone shocked.

"Dad ..," said Zee, she immediately embraced Farid.

"Thank you very much, Om!" lugas Bias's. In the distance Farah smiled. Farid set aside the story of his past. Yes, however, the courage to go out of the house is a big thing, especially Farid and Farah both see how the persistence of the two men reached their second dream.

"So Bias cepet halalin you! Which father wants his daughter brought here and there continues to be the same man when it is not legal!" Striking words, heard Bias. He swallowed his saliva.

"In Shayah All right away, Om!"

"Absolutely. Uh, so if you guys muter hand out flyers guarding who's cafe, dong?" ask Farah.

Bias and Zee spontaneously looked at each other, the thing they missed thinking was precisely Farah remembered. Bias now thinks of Farah's words. The cafe has no servants. Only he and Zee for now the owner, manager, and workers as well. Bias is now flinching.

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"Where's the uniform?" asked Farah excitedly.

"Uniform?" Zee and Bias looked at each other.

"Yes, don't you usually serve visitors in basketball uniforms?" lugas Farah makes netra Zee and Bias rounded.

"Mom and dad want to wear basketball?" said Zee.

"Yes, my dear! We'll be working with you for a few days!" say Farah again.

"Well, Dad?" Zee looked at Farid's face which unexpectedly nodded.

"Why the hell are you guys? Mom and dad when young are also basketball athletes! Go hunt where the clothes are! All fathers and mothers want to remember their youth." Zee smiled looking at Farah's face. Zee is happy that both her parents did not playfully support her and Bias.

"Udah hunt take, Yang!" Bias no less so, he was happy with the behavior of the Zee family that was not made-up, sincere and what it is.

That day everyone finally worked hard. Bias and Zee kept going around handing out flyers with their steak tester. At the cafe no less riweh. Yes, some visitors began to come to Farah and Farid showed evidence they had followed Sosmed Bias. They are a little confused because most cafes have young waiters, but not in the Cafe they are visiting at this time.

The presence of Farid and Farah, a middle-aged figure who seemed to be graciously serving every visitor by using basketball clothes in fact gave more value. The visitors feel the cafe is unique, a young concept with the old face of the servant. Many are curious and wondering.

Before the visitors came home, Farah who also doubles as a cashier had stood bent over, he kindly smiled and handed out leaflets as a form of promotion.

"What's mom writing, anyway?" ask Farid who just delivered the menu to visitors. He was puzzled to see Farah busy with pen in hand. Without answering Farah stood up to see there were visitors who would have gone out.

Farid stared at the leaflets on the cashier's desk and his eyes were rounded.

"Help the promotion yes, this effort is for the capital of our married sons and daughters!" It appears written on the bottom of the leaflet.

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