Don't Say SORRY

06

There is another story when Johan cried in front of Mama Bree when his mother was sick to death. Bree misses those who are already busy. Anga and Revelation also wander. The last time they were together was before cell phones were invented. Until now to meet is not easy even though each already has a communication tool.

"Bri's lucky to have them."

"Bangetpus. We were like four twins who could not escape that time. Later hanging out there must be a ballang-propeller, coro bikang, continue to ice pong pong because their money is just a small payment for the results of helping residents. I once bought silverqueen one board from their joint venture. If I share it with nolak because it makes me a."

"You will not forget each other."

"Hopefully."

Sometimes news is only through stories. Meet can not gather for a moment. Commenting on each other in posts belonging to whom is also not selfish by discussing the four of them, even after chatting on video calls, but it was not long. Angga and Mas Are have a family.

With Bang Pram who until now is still diligent communication so as to be the intermediary of greetings and news. Bang Pram is included in a herd but not as familiar as the four. Bang Pram is a former city that now has a herbal stall, a basic food stall, until alcoholic drinks with a permit.

"Who likes to chat on messenger?"

Alby often finds their chats on the monitor screen at the cafe. Familiar once caught like brother and sister.

"Bi, read our chat?"

"Yes Bri stay in the flash screen, just as I enter yes kebaca."

Alby looked at Bree smiling broadly at him. Bree seemed relieved after being gloomy to be silent by himself.

"Yok yok home, Bi."

"Corn."

Alby didn't turn the motor. He chose to continue the road to the north, later turning through the western region. At first Bree enjoyed the trip, but for a long time Alby felt lonely, making him extra look at the rearview mirror and stalling hands to keep behind Bree who was sleepy so as not to fall. Alby's ditching his pace.

"Bri? Copying?"

"Can."

Drinking coffee does not eliminate drowsiness but at least can sit quietly. On top of the motor swept by the wind makes restless. Bree had that habit of being a child. Several times exposed to reprimands of people due to Bree had dabbled in the bonds.

Alby stopped at a small shop. Bree chattered cheerfully agile expression. Sometimes suddenly nosy. Alby is at home listening when Bree tends to be moody when hanging out with more herds among the crowd.

They continued their journey because it was late afternoon. The hills are already cold. Bree looked up to observe the sun still shining brightly. The weather is not as bright as the sun up there, as if the sting is usually very hot as a transparent fog.

"The hills are very, very close when the sun is near."

"Hey!" Alby tapped Bree's ear.

Bree turned his head to glare at the perpetrator while stroking his ears. Upset, Alby's finger violently flicked it.

"The higher the plateau from sea level, the lower the air pressure, the slower the air molecules move." Alby put the helmet on Bree's head. "Tick up your helmet and jacket."

"I know. Don't hurt my ears."

Alby has an appointment to help her mother do her job. The mother sent a message. Alby checks the rearview mirror, his back is not heavy but Bree's henchman in the back. It was still safe as Bree enjoyed the trip without getting sleepy.

Bree was astonished when Alby took his motorcycle to turn the direction. It will be further down the road to the cafe. Until Bree deduces it turns out to be through the direction of the house where Alby lives with his parents.

"My company is on duty, Bri."

"I'm home, Bi?"

"No pede?"

"I'm sleepy."

"Bri sung?"

"Compose the same Rima."

Alby stopped, turning to Bree who glimpsed across the street from Alby's house. "La does Rima live there?" Alby smiled cynically. "Rima I never took home."

"Not good for your mother."

"Mother snack?"

"But the snacks from your mother are delicious." Bree smiled widely and sneered at Alby.

"If snacks from Mother, continue sumringah."

"You'll have another nibble with the pudding."

"Tomorrow. Pecel."

"Not vegetables, but snacks."

Alby's motorbike drove back just past his house.

"Not to the house, which Mother cooks will not enjoy."

"Pelit, usually bring it to the cafe."

"Grass."

"Begging your mother to cook the nests again."

"Eat Dad."

"I asked for."

"Bantuin also not, want to be good."

"It's you, Bi, bring it to me, I'll be mumbling."

"Make all. It just so happens that Bri is there, I'm tippedin, even eaten by myself."

"Huh, wong did bring me."

"Medes."

Motor Ilham and Levi are still in the parking lot. The cafe is closed. Bree put the helmet in the locker room not finding the two owners. The upstairs door is tightly closed. Alby's in the west yard either chatting with who. Bree approached from the side of the wall. Two of the owners sat on the corner.

"Bre baby's gone sleepy streets." Levi watched Bree's eyes as if he was holding back the drowsiness.

Bree reflex rubs his eyes while meeting a corner bench. Fad pulls the collar of the Bree sweater and is only ignored by the wearer.

"Open the cafe again. It was quite a bit this afternoon."

"Mandi, Del."

"Later," Bree replied with his finger as usual reflex to keep the crumbs on the table.

"So no shower" said Levi.

"It's tenan" added Alby.

The table was a little messy coffee spot, two cups of coffee looked freshly reduced by two sips. An empty pack of crispy snacks had three cigarette butts, and ash crumbs between ashtrays full of cigarette butts. It seems that these two men have been relaxing here for a long time.

"Cafe according to target if the owner is guarding. I'll open tomorrow."

"Come with me, Bre?" sahut Levi's.

"Same to bother with this?"

"Good, Bri." Alby grabs Bree's arm to invite him to the second floor.

"Tomorrow you refreshing, gan, no chance of cottage activities. Don't take over the cafe."

"Don't be cruel, Bre."

"Strict competition, man, when is this cafe going forward."

Alby tries to divert the stubborn girl who is clumsy to turn her head, taking her away from the outdoor. Inspiration unfolds watching the three.

"Cafe again ramenya lo, dear if the arrival time of the customer is closed." This time Bree nagged without looking over.

"Yes, Bri take care that they're busy hut."

"Well? Alby didn't want to join?" Alby was still holding his arm and shoulder.

"Follow, Bri, I'm in on the activity."

"Barusan told them. Not us."

"Yes yes, we. Bri want to be overwhelmed again ngurus cafe?"

"Tomorrow if you're officially at the boarding school am I alone again?"

Bree has enjoyed a complete teamwork since Alby after his education and Ilham and Levi worked on a cottage project located in the back alley. They control this effort more often.

Bree bit his lip, his breath looking up and down. Alby pitying the glazed Netra Bree. What the hell is the same with this girl?

"Bri lost us? But why is it so easy to get angry with us?"

"You work out of whack!"

Alby is amused to find Bree changing again. Moody girl, briefly moody briefly cheerful, briefly angry, severe again suddenly act, then a henchman. Alby folded his arms still watching Bree take a look, looked down for a moment, then back the two looked at each other.

"It's no joke working alone. I'm tired."

Alby invites Bree to continue his persuading steps to rest because he may be too tired.

"Do you want juice?"

"You guys, gan."

"These sweet children need us."

"Need."

"Eh," Again Bree stopped and turned around. "gan, can I have a cafe employee?"

"Don't!" elaq Levi.

Levi's approaching. He and Ilham had already left the corner listening to Bree from where Alby was standing. Ilham was still a henchman in his standing position.

"For a salary not yet available, Bre boss."

"When you have money, wong keep the cafe. Open in the morning until night? Twelve hours."

Bree's spirit is an opportunity that should not be avoided and should not be delayed. But where might they let it work 12 hours while a full hour internet cafe is not an activity that can be left sitting sweet.

"If it could be even sixteen hours, divided by two shifts."

"Well." Yeah." Bree sumringah approved of Inspiration.

Alby invites Bree past from the yard. Ilham and Levi were silent still watching the two pass.

"Deli's spirit adds to our dilemma."

"From the spirit of Bre has certainly opened our fortune better. Sure you are, bro."

"Aamiin's."

Owner is still thinking about adding employees considering that during this time the operator is difficult to have hours of rest. Bree himself ate at the customer's table. With the concept of operators 1 and 2 facilitate the performance of cafes and cafes so that they can walk together 24 hours. 2 operators for 8 hours for 3 shifts.

"The problem is that our salary is hard to accept."

"It's just that. Bismillah, bro."

Ilham and Levi returned to his seat. They will be trusted to hold the pesantren son. Alby's got a job offer out of town. Their only hope was to Bree who was trusted to hold the cafe. That's why it is alleviated by the addition of an operator. Or it could be a plan instead of adding employees to the cafe. An operator, a barista and a chef for 3 shifts per 8 hours.

"Bi didn't come down?" Bree felt bad that Alby was spending time upstairs.

"Later. Shame that I'm near Bri keep?"

"Oh my God, no shame. Not good with Levi's inspiration."

"Dilepeh. It's your mind that keeps your confidence hidden."

Bree sat on the sofa. Silent playing rubber hair that just untied her hair.

"Don't forget to drink the beets."

Through CCTV Ilham found Bree sitting supporting the forehead, or standing leaning the forehead, which must also be massaging the forehead. Anemia makes him flake often. Alby knew Bree was having trouble taking drugs or supplements and skipping vegetables. The ignorant smoker and alcoholic does not realize his body is frail. The stomach and digestion are prone to infection. Only the bit bulbs are crossed by them.

"He!" Alby grimaced stroking his legs like a pinch and his leg hair was pulled. It's been confirmed that Bree's leg pinched his leg.

Bree grinned pity to see the pain of Alby staring at him.

"Sick, Bi?"

"Medes."

"Eit!" Bree's leg restrains Alby's leg which will retaliate. "Eit!" Now his hand is holding Alby's hand.

"What's wrong?"

"Said I don't do bits, still maksa."

"Before the incident and eating the drug, Bri." His two palms cupped together on either side of Bree's cheek.

"Nonce, Bi ..," Bree chuckled at Alby's hand. "Duh, my head's dizzy." Her temple was gently massaged by Alby.

"I want to do schoolwork Mother." Alby stood up from his seat, momentarily stretching his muscles.

"MasyaAllah, my handsome son is diligent and sholeh."

"Aamiin's." After grabbing the key of his motorbike, Alby cupped the head of Bree who had been staring at him. "I'm home."

"Thank you, Bi."

"Together, Bri."

Bree grunts tidying up Alby's shredded hair before coming out. He saw Alby pecking at the door, the two once again staring at each other.

"What forgetfulness?" Bree's eyes combed the table, Alby's sofa, and the floor as he moved from the sofa.

"Nothing. Assalamualaikum."

"Mosur."

Bree passed from the door after Alby came down the stairs. Bree wants to take a shower and realize a sleep plan that since morning is delayed.

****

Bree sighed, still closing his eyes, standing with one hand on the helmet rack, the other with his waist. His head was suddenly dizzy when he grabbed the helmet, his gaze was humming, his footrest felt cold to creep up to the body.

Bree pulled his helmet off the shelf. Slowly step with a blurry look.

"Where?"

"Astaghfirullah, Mas!" bree's jolt to the tall, gondrong-haired man stood by the door.

Bree had turned to the door when Surya stepped in front of the locker room while making a sound, then made Bree's heart beat fast, his breath hunting, hot blood flowing all over the head.

Surya was going to the kitchen, seeing Bree standing in the locker room with a ready appearance to go made him ask questions, instead finding Bree shocked between hearing his voice or seeing himself passing by. Surya stopped and looked at Bree who was breathing.

"Am I so scary?" Surya grimaced in the midst of his astonishment.

Bree's gaze was no longer blurry, but now that his head was heavy and the cold temperature was as if it was crashing with the hot temperature on his body, Bree momentarily sat down. He often clings to it, especially when moving nimble. And somehow he was always surprised by the figure or voice of Surya who suddenly appeared.

"Not understanding, Mas Surya often makes me surprised."

"Lawong you're weird." Surya went into the kitchen. "I do not admire you, you must be surprised," explained Surya still with his piety.

Solar shift schedule on cofigaming holiday. Surya has additional online jobs. Surya is very diligent almost has no hours of sleep, except morning with 3 hours of rest. It is also used to approach the child. Surya has a family and his two children are young.

"So you got the order this way, huh, Mas?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I make the coffee?" pinta Bree saw Surya walking to the Bar table.

"Udah, I'm alone. While waiting for the next order, I stopped here."

"Excite, Mr. Surya! As the sun plays an important role as the center of the solar system, Mas Surya was also given an important role until the topcer two children!"

Bree smiled broadly giving Surya spirit with a thumbs up.

"Ouch!"

Bree stroked his head after Surya fatly snapped. Bree also chose silence.