Dikira Courier Package

Chapter 5

Dito sat in the chair and closed his eyes, he did not sleep but closed his eyes. I feel grateful for what he has done. But he also did not become arrogant over his achievements.

Suddenly his phone rang and Dito opened his eyes while picking up the phone he had originally placed on the table. As soon as he saw his mother's name on his phone, Dito immediately shifted the green button.

"Yes Ma?" ask Dito once the call is connected.

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"Dito good Ma, this again in the cafe."

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"Yes but Dito is still busy."

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"Yes, yes, Dito's coming home tonight, go on all of you."

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"Mama's equally good Papa huh. Okay Ma, Dito will be home soon. Bye."

"Huufffs.. Still too dikangenin. Like that because it only has 1 child, tar I want to have a lot of children just to not be lonely." muttered Dito as soon as he put his phone on the table.

And along with that one of his employees sent him lunch.

"Thank you" said Dito kindly.

Although he was a boss but Dito never forgot to say a word of thanks when he got something from anyone even if it was his own employees.

"Together Sir." replied the employee as he passed out of Dito's room after putting Dito's lunch tray on the table.

20 minutes passed Dito had finished enjoying his lunch from his own cafe and it was already often he did even had become a habit.

Dito immediately tidied up the dirty dishes of his former meal and put them back in the tray then he put them at the end of the table so that later his employees who took will be easy.

Dito leaned his back on the chair while playing his phone, suddenly he remembered that he was going to call the courier of his order package which until now he had not received.

"Oh yes I tried to call again." muttered Dito while dialing the number he had written on his phone with the name of the courier sialan.

Tutt... Tut's...

Until several times Dito tried but still not appointed by the owner of the number.

While across there, Rani looks still busy serving customers who were quite crowded that afternoon. And he clearly sensed his constantly vibrating cell phone on his work shirt apron. But Rani who is professional at work, of course she continues to ignore her mobile phone that continues to vibrate asking to be lifted by her.

After taking down the customer order of one of the tables and handing it to the cook section, Rani immediately passed to the back of the pantry to see her phone which at that time was still vibrating.

"Who the hell is this? Really great from earlier call mulu?" rani muttered annoyed.

Then immediately Rani shifted the green button of her phone to answer the phone from a foreign number that she did not know. Of course with annoyance.

"Who the hell is this? Your phone from earlier?" without saying hello first Rani just nagged him.

Of course Dito who was trying to keep contacting was shocked, because it turns out that what he called was a female number and from his voice there was no kalem-kalemnya at all.

"Chick legs?" inner Dito doubtful.

"But can couriers be girls too?" inward Dito monologue.

Feeling that there was no answer, Rani again felt annoyed.

"Hello! Who the hell is this? Disturb people! It's not clear you.." annoyed Rani then immediately turned off her phone and even turned off her phone again, because Rani is still working and she does not want to be disturbed in her work.

Rani immediately returned to the front because the order she had previously ordered in the cooking section was ready and Rani immediately delivered it.

Dito who was surprised was immediately awakened from his daydream.

"Hello... Hello.." turns out to be late, Rani has turned off her phone.

"Truly-courier nia-lan! Just connect so that uda is killed again! Beware of you when I see you." growled Dito.

Dito came out of his study and prepared to go home to the apartment, because tonight he had to go home to meet his parents who had missed him.

But before actually getting out of his study, Dito told one of his employees to take the dirty dishes he ate and say goodbye that he was going home.

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How-how, still excited me, brother? 🥰