
Noisy vehicles were heard accompanying the afternoon trip ahead of this afternoon, on the motorbike now Dave was piggybacking his wife to the cafe owned by his wife when he was still single first, he said, after his Mommy asked to visit his house now Dave and Kiyara chose to survey cafes that had not been visited by his wife directly only received reports via email only.
“I stopped by to buy some rut first yes, Yang,” said Dave a little loudly so his wife could hear what he said.
“Heum, may I also want ..”
And shortly after Dave saw the man who carried a small place filled with fresh fruits and outside his small glass with the words of the poet, just immediately he overtakes him and stops the speed of his presence on the side of the road.
“Mang, buy ..”
“You how many packs A?”
“15 Mang,” replied Dave made Kiyara squeal in shock, why buy that much, why, but Kiyara did not immediately ask Dave for that because he was hesitant with Mamang-mamang seller let alone see a smile of gratitude on the seller's face.
A few minutes passed, finally 15 packs of rujak is ready to be brought Dave and Kiyara. “Many, this
A,” said the seller rujak when receiving two pieces of money pictured hero proclamator.
“Nnothing, Mang .. sustenance for children and wives at home,” replied Dave.
“Atur nohun, A.. hopefully Aa sustenance is equally smooth,” said the seller of rujak.
“Aaamiin .. Mamang also yes, my wife and I excuse you first,” say goodbye Dave while holding his wife and walking closer to the motorbike he parked earlier.
10 Minutes drive finally the motorbike that Dave drove until also in the cafe owned by his wife. “Come,
Mas directly into my room just yes,” invite Kiyara while taking a crackle containing bebeuk.
“Yes, that one thanks to your employees the rest I want two you want how much?”
“I am one, meaning that 12 in love to my employees yes, Mas.”
“Iya.”
Today's cafe is quite crowded even though it is not lunch time, but the hours this time when High School children come home from school
the school and many who stopped by here to fill the stomach all working on the task, because it can be seen at each table there must be a laptop that lights up and it makes Kiyara smile satisfied, moreover, the books he provides are also read by his visitors.
“Rame yes,” said Dave and embraced by Kiyara.
“Alhamdulillah, Mas .. Mas directly to my room yes I want to go to the kitchen first,” said Kiyara.
“Iya, Darling .. Mas wait yes.”
“OK, Masku Darling.”
They split up at the door of Kiyara's room, Dave went in first while Kiyara continued her steps towards the daour while carrying her snake crackle earlier.
“Tari, please share it with other friends, Teteh bring rujak bebeuk .. same please bring 2 bowls and spoons,” Kiyara said to one of his employees named Tari.
“Siap, Tea do, want to be made to drink what Teteh?” ask employees.
“Ready, later Dance delivery to room Teteh.”
Kiyara went from the kitchen of her cafe to the manager room of her cafe which she had been tipping cafe to help manage it, the person her Sister-in-law recommended.
Tok ... tok …
“Come in,” the voice of a man was heard clearly from behind the tightly shut door of the room, making Kiyara immediately open the door.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Brother .. I want to take a report this month.”
“Wa’alaikum greetings, yes Allah Mother why here the rules Mother stay my phone keeps me directly to the room Mother bring the needed, Mother,” said the woman whose age is above Kiyara with a bad tone, because she had just worked here about 3 months replacing Kiyara's friend who used to work with her.
“Ah, this brother I have said call my name, This brother will be his sister-in-law I mean my brother also so stop calling me by the name of Mother, just relax here mah, I'm happy, Sis. Oh yeah, I'd like to get the report, Kak.”
The woman Kiyara called Big Brother smiled gently, as long as she worked with her parents or young boss none were as friendly as Kiyara and not as crazy as respect either, making it more comfortable to work here, although it seems like just an ordinary cafe but Kiyara is able to pay him a salary large enough according to him, who is a nursing home child, what is the need to spend two million a month and a lifestyle? He is not too appreciative of such a thing prefers to spend the rest of his salary for future savings.
“Thank you, Kiyara. Why can I call Adek?” ask Lina.
“Of course you can, Sister ... consider me Adek, Big Brother is better than Sister calling me Mother,” replied Kiyara.
“Emh, this month's report Deck,” said Lina with a fluffy smile.
“Bless you, my sister to my room first yes ... drugs,” Kiyara said cheerfully.
“He was so kind,” great-granddaughter Lina when she saw Kiyara closing her room door again.
Czech …
“Honey, why so long?”
Kiyara, who was shocked to hear the baritone's voice when she closed the door of her room, forgot something. “Astaghfirullah, surprised me Mas .. sorry-sorry earlier I took this as well as the problem,” said Kiyara while holding up the map she brought.
“I'm not even here, confused about what to do. This food is also already in the same anter of your employees but you do not come to the table,” said Dave, a little annoyed at his wife because he could forget he was alone in his workroom.
“Iya, Masku Darling .. sorryin yes, here I bribe deh food ... where do you want it first? Dimsum what's rujak? Or want something else let me tell my employees, how?” ask Kiyara.
“Here I want to eat you first, I saw there was a place to rest, enough for us both to exercise there,” Dave replied with a perverted smile staring at his wife.
"Eh, how come even to there anyway Mas, here I bribe rujak bebeuknya bebeuk later stale," said Kiyara trying to divert the attention of Her husband.
"No ... no. no. no, want you first let's go there, forbidden to refuse your husband dear, later sin," said Dave teasing his wife.
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Lah, that mode mah si Dave pretended to sulk originally mah .. wakakkak …