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green Coffe

Syafeera tried to contact Aydan several times but there was no answer.

"where the hell, Mr. Aydan.." he muttered.

But suddenly the phone rings - Refrigerator-, aka Call from the husband.

"i'm not on the phone to answer sich, where's father??" sewot Syafeera before the one who contacted her raised her voice

"i have another job, you order me.later to the future..."

"this is your workplace...??"

"already a message, later if Hanum comes also send a message.yes I closed first " Said Aydan and then according to the phone, it is usual that the weekend coffeshop is quite crowded, this place is pretty instagramable.

Syafeera will order again, welcomed by the handsome barista who was welcomed at the beginning.

"has that been the message, brother...??" asking with a smile, Syafeera focused on the menu..

"So mas, who wants to pay already give code... hehee" replied Syafeera "i order fried rice Hidjau teri basil, and drink his iced coffee Hidjau, according to the theme here green..." added Syafeera

Finished ordering Syafeera back to her seat, while contacting Hanum, and a few minutes later the barista came to bring Syafeera's order

"excuse me, brother, here's an order..."

"thank you.oh yes mas later my friend there want a message as well, but pas already come alone"

"ok ready... oh yes this brother is new huh?? about just saw me...??"

"it's a very new mas. I don't even know that in Jogja there is a place like gini, understandably busy with college.." reply Syafeera.

"know me Arga.." while taking out his hand and then welcomed by Syafeera "I Syafeera..."

"yes, enjoy it..." Arga the barista went back to his place and got ledan from his other friend.

"Lo ya Ga. if you see the clear immediately do not want to lose the opportunity..."

"beautiful about her.friendly again.." Arga replied.

"which kid...??"

"well, he followed kepo..."

"yes let him have a choice.hahaha"

"not many me, but the college boy is that, again waiting for his ten...."

A few minutes later Hanum arrived, and went straight to Syafeera's seat, Arga quickly approached them, asking for the menu in the message and not forgetting the chat without a photo in his carry.

"where do you know this place..??"

"sir Aydan.like his part-time job.." replied Syafeera ngasal.

"trus where's the guy..??"

"in the evening, again the work.. yummy look at the menu..."

hanum's order came, and out of nowhere, courage,. Arga even went with nimbrung...

"So you're blue college students...??"

"he sis..why sis?? ask Hanum..."

"whose blue college kid doesn't know who this coffeshop is??"

"who does he have..??" ask Syafeera

"this is your lecturer's coffeshop..."

Syafeera and Hanum frowned... "seriously...??" ask the brand simultaneously, and Arga nodded. And as they chatted a man came to them..

"Have you done the job in the back??" ask her while raising her eyebrows

"heehe...a little consolation, bro.." answered while grinning the horse and patting Aydan's shoulder.

"Have you eaten...??" ask Aydan towards Syafeera and Hanum

"already sir.. recommend this sir a place, delicious.." said Hanum excitedly, forgetting that Aydan is the lecturer killernya. in contrast to Syafeera who is still silent, not do not want to answer, he said, but like Aydan's request, when outside it is forbidden to call sir...!!!

"Have you eaten..??" Aydan repeated his question

"hmmm... already mas.." said mas escaped from his lips but in a bowed state, and Aydan carved a thin smile, while Hanun glared to hear Syafeera calling Aydan with the title Mas,. then Hanum nudged Syafeera's leg down there

"wait..wait.one Sir, one Mas...!! What is your relationship??" ask Arga wonder

Aydan sat on the empty seat that was available "this is my sorority Hanum, if this is my Coed plus my Wife Ar-Gaa....."

"What....???" asked Arga in disbelief, just want to go to the. uh apparently the wife of his boss bari.

"Your crusader can't tell whose coffeshop this is...??" ask Arga again

"Don't know..seriously." replied Syafeera reassuringly...

"Bos...(clap Aydan's shoulder) how can his own wife not know this coffeshop owned by Boss bro..??"

"What...??" syafeera and Hanun asked along with a shocked tone

"No color he never nany, and has not been told" answered Tampa sin, but Syafeera and Hanum were already very surprised to hear this new reality

"Udh back there, many customers tuch.." said Aydan, and Arga can only be fainted.

Syafeera glanced at Aydan in full investigation, but Aydan mah did not respond, feeling innocent.

"where you?? let me take you..."

"Hanum must go home sir, mama has been waiting, the car will be used" Hanum replied honestly

"really...??" aydan asked ascertained, and Hanum nodded

"we go home sir.." syafeera said.

"She...so we called Mas... Now why sir...???" whispered Hanum astonished

"forced.." answered while staring at Aydan.

"well, there seems to be a war in a little while" Hanum said

Hanum went home with some food for souvenirs, which must have been paid for by Aydan, Syafeera and Aydan after the work was done they went home.

While in the car Syafeera chose silence.

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tonight they're in the room,. Syafeera is busy with her laptop, Aydan is busy with her laptop as well, so is their nightly routine.

Syafeera finished her task first, then she moved closer to Aydan who was sitting on the sofa with a laptop in front of her, and the lebaran was quite scattered.

"can anyone help...??" ask her while sitting next to Aydan

"i again made a report from the Woodwork shop.. Your task is done??"

"job has it.... woodwork report??"

"yes.the woodwork shop was the business of the late father.yes I can only help his management.there are trustees of the father who handles..." answer it but still focus on the front of his laptop

"trus green Coffe??"

Aydan did not immediately reply, Aydan turned off his laptop, then faced Syafeera while cross-legged.

"Green is a business that I started myself from scratch, and that's one of the reasons I always stop by there every time I go home from college" answer her while her hands lean over the back of the sofa to refute her head

"your father never told me...??"

Suddenly Aydan's hand folded in front of his chest, and it made Syafeera astonished at his sight.

"why..?? my question is something wrong...??"

"your wrong call." answered while lowering his legs, then tidying up the file, and raised his buttocks, intending to move, but not so because his hands were held by Syafeera, so that makes her sit back

"sir. I'm not ordinary.."

"so can...??"

"maybe but you know not...?? my heart is about to be dislodged, and it's weird.." Answer her honestly

"yes I want to sleep.." went to bed regardless of Syafeera who was still sitting on the sofa, and a moment later Syafeera came to the bed, sitting next to Aydan who was lying down

"cold man, atara angry and confused his bedside" his murmur but still heard by Aydan

"sleep, tomorrow has to go to college." Aydan said "Jagan was forced if he couldn't.." he added. and it made Syafeera feel a little guilty.

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