Don't Say SORRY

08

Alby patiently attends to Bree. Both of them were like private students and teachers arguing over history.

"The same is true in Java. Legends engraved in the temple. What does Bri think?"

"Knowledge? To systematically examine all the development, the process of change, the dynamics of society's life that occurred in the past."

"Yes, make an experience but do not have to feel directly. Lessons that have value for a better future" Bree continued.

Why Bree feels like an elementary school kid presenting in front of a teacher.

"What's happening now?"

"Obsolutely normal. As if that was the past. Now, yes now."

Duh, feel Parental Guidance.

"Is there anything Bri wants to do? Or sleep?"

Bree recalled that this afternoon he wanted the execution of overripe breadfruit. Never bought the fruit, making it confused until when it survived being stored. Alby breathed a sigh of relief avoiding Bree not watching anymore. The girl's imagination is always out making Alby dry.

Alby wanted to help in the kitchen, but the idea was only fried and for Bree it was not delicious. Three whole breadfruit is ripening. Not wanting to pestle would be allowed a bundle of bread-flavored fruit whose texture was similar, Alby watched One Piece, letting Bree dwell in the kitchen.

Two of his friends came, apparently from the study because Ilham was seen slipping sarongs and peci that poked half in the pocket of a shirt. Levi without a bucket hat was proud and only wore shorts, a habit of sarongs and pecans in the upholstery.

You slangek guys.

Inspiration to look at the kitchen found breadfruit skins lying near the stove. He knew Bree didn't particularly like fried breadfruit and steamed breadfruit. Now Bree smoothed out his full flesh in a basin. Levi approached, watching Bree.

"Where are you from?" ask Levi.

"Dikasih Mommy behind."

Bree sifted the flour over the breadfruit meat that the basin was exposed to. Add the beaten egg yolk and melted butter that is not hot, then stir it. Add the rest of the ingredients and re-stir. Levi smiled broadly guessing the batter Bree.

"Bread fruit waffles?"

Bree sumringah nodded at Levi's guess. Obviously right because Levi's making the dough wafle cafe.

"No sugar?"

"intentionally."

Levi squashed Bree's head, giggling sinlessly making the girl dizzy.

It is owner curse!

"There's an idea. Eat what the hell, your brain can do this."

"Eat the rice."

"Drink what?"

"Rattan!"

Levi and Ilham chuckled. Bree was upset to remember that beet juice was provided. Bree forced the two men out of the kitchen, did not care to cook there they were, not just listening but rioting for joking.

Wafle breadfruit presented at the table, immediately invaded by Levi and Alby. Inspiration is still gawking uncertainly.

"Enak" said Levi. "It's natural bread."

Seeing Bree as cool as chewing, Alby and Levi seemed to enjoy, Ilham finally took it. The sweet taste and soft texture of the breadfruit in the tender wafle instantly relaxes on the tongue.

"Add to a cafe. It's cinnamon or refined sugar."

Levi and Alby chuckle to find his now enthusiastic friend.

"PR for you." Levi pointed at Bree with his gaze.

"Well, if it's chocolate topping, it's not good. Well, all make that brown dough." Alby looked at Bree.

"When did you make a yam waffle? All right, all right." This time Ilam looked at Bree.

What the hell! so mbeleber. That yam is because there are so many stocks of yam in the closet. Kolak, compote teros, fried, fried terros, just popped the waffle dough after the execution of yam.

"Kok y'all come here anyway, gan!"

"What are your goals for this?" ask Levi.

"Make it with Alby."

"Weenak."

Alby felt victorious, Levi did not accept, laughed at Ilham watched his two friends crowded with each other. Bree there's still dough to put on the grill. The breadfruit is many and all enter the ingredients to get a lot of servings to enjoy together. Once all is mature, Levi delivers down for his operator to enjoy.

Unfortunately Surya was not around before the arrival of Ilham and Levi.

The excitement of the four upstairs overcame the drowsiness that Bree had actually felt. Coincidentally the third owner of the nobar appointment. Bree didn't understand the ball, but the two bottles of soju lecy that Levi carried were his target of staying seated. Ilham and Alby don't drink. Bree was satisfied that two small bottles would be gulped at him with Levi alone.

"Tomped you off again huh?" pinta Inspiration.

"Where to?"

"This will be busy, pesantren want to be built. Mumpung has not focused on stewardship, let the cafe business be the same as we used to."

"You backup operator?" alby's proposal.

"Can." Although not sure because all operators are still free time college, it is impossible for anyone to ask off.

"Don't play. Just help what needs to be helped" Alby said.

"You're thinking of Yuwen, anyway. Make a plan."

"Snakeyel! You're on standby, Bre." Levi pulled the bulging of Bree's pride from his owner's lap, and slumped Bree's head slowly.

Watching the ball feels like playing together, noisy and do not remember the time. Not caring for each other's fatigue. Until the ball is over at dawn, the three realize the girl who had been pacing the bathroom and had eaten added two plates, asleep.

"So afternoon make a phone call." Ilham had heard Bree's one-sided conversation.

Inspiration closes the side balcony doors, windows, and ensures the curtains are tightly closed. Alby comes out of the room with a blanket to cover Bree.

"No fatigue" said Alby.

The three finished cleaning up the place that became a nobar event, preparing to disperse. Levi fixed the bolster in Bree's arms before being enveloped by Alby. Ilham turned off the television, had not had time to turn off the lights have been prevented Alby. Bree is uncomfortable when it's dark. Alby tuned music from his laptop.

"Nina bobo." Levi giggled.

"Liana bobo" said Ilham.

Ilham tightly closed the door slinding curtain as it passed out, followed by Levi. Alby followed out closing the glass door. Downstairs they checked the cafe before finally leaving the cofinet.

***

Bree's days passed without his three owners who began to focus on the management of the pesantren son in the boarding school alley behind. There are now two cafe operators that automatically ease Bree's work in the cafe.

The bar does not require special barista performance because what is there is capable of being taken over by the operator. Bree is quite controlling and focused on finances. Grateful for the children of employees who do work part-time college receive the existing work system.

Some employees who were old operators returned to serve the cafe. Those who have finished their education but no desire to return to the land of birth, remain faithful to work in this family environment that has long been occupied.

***

"Like an elephant's head?"

Bree pointed to a pattern of softly stacked petals similar to braids dangling from the wide arch of the layer. Levi agreed, although he had no intention of making it.

Milk is poured lower, slowly pulled to the edges, forming a rosetta pattern, then curled straight into the neck. A drop at the end of the neck forms the love into the head, as the last pouring.

"People," murmured Bree.

"Latte art theme, animal yard." Levi giggled to realize that his hands looked more like an elephant in a rosetta pattern.

"Love animals," Bree added, sliding the latte cup art symbol of love that he made earlier.

"Waru," point to Inspiration.

"Jiang, man!"

A moment of attention turned to Alby's greeting. Ilham approached him, while Bree and Levi were still competing under Rangga's direction.

"Mad ...." Alby handed me a clear bag of crackles that showed me a container of sweet faforit Bree snack.

"Thank you." Bree grabs Alby's gift with a sweet smile as sweet as the man's munchies. Just a reflex smile of pleasure is like getting an unexpected gift.

Alby and Ilham are talking about boarding school. Occasionally Levi chimed though still cool to make latte art listened to seriousness Bree considering his wet palms made nervous because of not confident. Bree seemed happy to notice the technique his comrades were using.

Levi makes a full love on the surface of the latte it attracts the nosy idea of Bree grabbing the pen. Two love mounds are carved parallel to the top, then on the two sides of the love body are made two feather-like lines, then point 3 forms a triangular angle. For love corners crossed out similar arch lips. Levi and Rangga smiled broadly guessing the reshuffle of Bree.

"Rabbit!"

"Rabbit."

Bree nodded in the middle of his little laugh. He was anxious to notice seven cups of coffee latte on the bar table with various paintings.

Bree was amazed to see seven cups of coffee latte various characters. There are tulips, rosettas, 3 petite love stemmed like children of fallen waru leaves, elephant face, goose, 2 head of bees in flight, and rabbits.

"Can they be kept?"

Bree's nagging joke to the three men who are now laughing. Alby's been in the room.

"Welcome, Del?" chirps Ilham.

"Cup sealer" Bree said.

Funny again, where can cup sealed cup sealer. Want to get redirected to cup? microfoam will fall. There is also a cup of laminated latte.

Bree helped Levi and Ilham serve customers who arrived, although today he was closed. Ilham and Levi chatted with Rangga who fiddled with latte art equipment.

Bree gave Kevin his first love pattern latte for Kevin.

"Specialty! Spirit ...," Bree patted the shoulder of the pigtailed kribo youth who was operating the cafe. "while longer round shift."

"Thanks, Brother."

Bree receives a left-behind cell phone, found Kevin from the booth he checked.

Operators are required to diligently check the place, tidying up all cabinets and peripherals after use by the user, before being visited by the next user. Usually left behind items are secured in special drawers.

"It's possible to have Bang Alby."

"Thank you Vin, I'm safe." Bree put it in his pocket as it passed back to the bar.

"Just ...! Steal the work of others."

Levi sees Bree carrying with him two cups of goose and elephant lattes after a farewell ride on the second floor. Bree just stepped out of the bar.

Two cups of coffee?

"Maniac," said Rangga, while Ilham just gawked to watch the girl pass by.

"Thank you, everyone!"

Bree remembered the phone in his pants pocket for sticking up his butt when sitting on the mattress. Press the power button and a note appears.

Without a screen lock?

Bree knows some records, there's a list of movies. One of Alby's favorite One Piece anime movies is on his laptop. Also typed 'Mother' and 'Father' which might mean their files with code that Bree doesn't understand any other intent. It comes across the possibility of code to distinguish the type of files being worked on to other devices.

Bree will hand over the phone to Ilham or Levi. Pressing the exit note button. But then her steps came to a halt when the wallpaper showed the hooded girl with crooked eyed cheeks turning. Rima, Alby's girlfriend, Bree had a quick look at this wallpaper. Yeah, this is Alby's phone.

After several full-blown encounters with Alby, much of what the man told me included about Rima. In Rima's Instagram account many photos are not hooded but some photos wearing mukena are with his mother. Bree praised the cheerfulness of Alby's lover. Little know about their stories without curiosity.

Rima is a friend on campus who had complained to Alby and comfortable so the two became lovers. Alby is open to Bree, tells a lot of things, shows a lot. Realized it was slow, Bree quickly turned off the phone. Rima's a lucky girl. Bree smile. But his chest was churning, his eyes were warming.

Oh my God, what's the matter?

"I forgot to love this," Bree handed Levi a cell phone. The men meet more often. "have Alby."

"Keep first?"

"Titip, Lev."

Intention before drinking a latte, Bree wanted to photograph it first to upload the story. Before typing the caption, think back to Rima's face.

Aah ..., her brain is filled with Alby's lover!

"I don't think you're sleeping in your room."

"From the cottage."

Alby noticed a pillow full of wet spots. Certainly not an ex-Ileran. He noticed Bree's eyes were slightly moist even though his face was fresh after washing.

"Tomorrow morning I can't go to the cafe, maybe Levi's coming." Alby opens the hood, finds a bowl of chicken thighs.

"eat? I boiled vegetables for a while."

"Bri hasn't eaten yet? Let's eat together, this side dish."

"I'll be later, Bi."

Alby takes over the plate in Bree's hand and takes another plate on the shelf. "My company."

After picking up the spoon, Bree's hand approached the kitchen countertops set.

Bree grabbed a plate of rice that Alby was proposing. "Thank you, Bi." Bree spooning side dishes. "Tomorrow for activity?"

"To material is equal Inspiration."

"Always smoothly. Who goes along with his activities."

"Aamiinu. Thank you too Bri suggested I join their activities."

Both of them smile back at each other. Bree and Alby sit at the front room table and start eating.

"Bri sleepy?"

Alby found Bree limp several times yawning drowsiness. Both enjoy cigarettes and latte coffee which from afternoon is allowed to cool. After the meal, the side dish is heated while washing the tableware.

"still. I can't keep going to watch the movie anymore. Thanks for the laptop."

"Either. When will you be grateful? If you watch through a laptop, it will not be hot cold to find horror ads."

Alby stared at the shy smile of the girl before him, observing the area of eyes and nose that was still flushed. She knew Bree would cry at night. Also know the lament Bree experienced when he woke up at midnight. Despite not saying anything, Alby was able to deduce what Bree was going through.

Bree hesitated to speak.