CHEF LOVE

Gala Takes Love

The day has gone up in the afternoon, it is time for the Bali Ndeso Restaurant to close.

All employees and employees are already in the whistle to go home.

Similarly Love, with a limped step she walked towards the exit of the restaurant.

"Love" called Gala in her heart who saw the struggle of Love in moving her legs.

"Anyway too Love is hurt by my snob!' murmured Gala in the heart, which sprouted the seeds of love in her heart. But he has not realized it.

Suddenly Gala stepped her feet towards the last Love among her employees and employees.

"Love, I'll take you home, okay?" ask Gala when she is near Love.

"I've got someone to pick me up, ma'af!" said Love that he had previously contacted Teguh to pick him up.

"What is a motorcycle taxi driver?" ask Gala who remembers that Love is always picked up by the same motorcycle taxi driver.

"I.yes, excuse me!" love continues its footsteps.

Gala's hands clenched, she then carried Cinta ala bridal style and stepped her feet out of the restaurant.

"What is this, Galak! lower me!"exclaim Love while thrashing.

"Shut up! I'm being kind, so just accept it and don't fight!" exclaim Gala with a sharp look.

Love could say nothing more, and she felt her heart flutter right now.

"This Madam why has it turned into something else?" tanya in the heart of Love who kept looking at Gala in amazement because of her good looks and seriousness The Boss where Love works.

Gala's footsteps reached the parking lot of her car. And Gala called the parking attendant as well as the security of the Bali Ndeso restaurant.

"Bejo!" call Gala who's already beside her car.

"Yes sir!" replied Bejo who then approached Gala.

"Please open the car door!" gala exclaimed, and Bejo opened the doors of Gala's car.

After sitting Cinta in the front seat of the car, Gala closed the door and stepped into the door where Gala's seat sat to drive.

"Give me a clue where your boarding place is!" exclaim Gala while running her car slowly to get out of the courtyard of the Bali Ndeso restaurant.

"Yes, Lord Galak!" said Cinta who turned towards Gala with a simple smile.

They are unaware, especially of love. There was a man wearing a green jacket watching them from earlier.

The man was none other than Teguh who had previously intended to pick up Love.

"Love!' call firmly in the heart that sees the car that is riding Love that has disappeared from his sight.

Firmly restart his phone and he is ready to receive passengers again, while following the direction of the car that carries Love.

"Oh it turns out to deliver Love to the place where love costs!" mind Teguh who saw and noticed from afar the car that was riding Love stopped right in front of the boarding place.

Meanwhile Love and Gala are out of the car.

Gala leads Love to the doorstep of her room.

"That's up to me!" said Love who has opened the door of a room that only has a bed and a small closet. The bathroom is outside.

"You live in such a narrow place?" ask Gala while holding Love to the edge of the bed.

"Yes, what can you do!" said Love while examining the wound on his leg that was still bleeding.

Gala then checks the wound on Love's leg.

"Is there a wound and cotton medicine?" gala asked when she saw the deep wounds on Love's legs.

"So, it's in the closet!' answer Love while pointing to the top of the closet.

"Gala then took out the medicine box that was on top of the closet.

He opened and looked for the wound medicine he needed.

"It is better not to be bandaged again, let the wound dry" said Gala who finished treating and throwing cotton and used bandages into the trash.

"Where do you want to wash your hands?" gala asked who saw there was no bathroom in the room.

"Oh, you go out and turn left straight and there's a bathroom. But please be advised yes, the name is also a public place, he.he.." said Cinta while chuckling.

"Yes" said Gala who then followed the instructions of Love.

The man stepped foot and arrived at a well with a lined bathroom and many men and women were queuing to bathe.

"Eh, there's a handsome guy!'

"Yes, tajir kayaknya!"

"She was the same girl who got the burn!"

"really? how lucky he is, ugly can be a handsome man!"

"You don't want to be my girlfriend?"

"Silence, he's approaching!"

Whispers of girls and young mothers waiting in line in front of the bathroom.

"Sorry, I want to wash my hands. Where is the place?" ask Gala politely, even though in her heart is uncomfortable.

"Oh, wash your hands! kirain washes his eyes with us. He .he. !" teasing young widowed mothers.

"No, I just want to wash my hands!" said Gala who tried to smile.

"That's it, kid, on the wudlu faucet. There are so many hours here to take a shower. Just wash your hands in that faucet!" said a mother-mak while pointing towards the faucet in question with a friendly who also queued for a bath.

"Oh that one, huh?" ask Gala who confirmed the words of the mother earlier.

"Yes," replied everyone compactly.

"Thank you" said Gala who then washed her hands and immediately left the queue of people who were going to take a shower.

"Ih, just wash your hands must meet many people!' gala grousers who set foot into the room of Love.

The love sitting on the bed was fiddling with his cell phone.

"Cin, just want to wash your hands must meet many people yes!" said Gala when she entered the room of Love.

"Oiya, now it's time for people to take a shower. Yes they were in line in the bathroom" said Love who hung up her phone.

"Are you like this every day?" ask Gala curiously.

"Yes, here we are the lower middle. And this is our excitement! he.he..!" say love while smiling.

"Attempt?what's so exciting?" ask Gala who doesn't understand.

"His insistence, soon I will be a dateline at this boarding place! he.he..!" the love that is getting chuckled.

"It doesn't understand at all!' gala said as she furrowed her eyebrows.

"Better don't understand! because you are the upper class, this is the lower class! he.he..!" said a still-smiling love that makes Gala's heart even more unfriendly.

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