Flower Kids STM

Eat Together

...*Happy Reading**💕*...

The event for this year has been completed and everything is going smoothly there is no mistake in the slightest to make Mr. Rahmat as the person in charge this time is proud, and to celebrate him he invited all the organizers to eat together.

“Thanks yes to his cooperation today” Mr. Grace looked at one by one his students who put on a tired face.

“Your welcome sir!” Excite some students simultaneously.

“Kok on lemes anyway, tired huh?” Said Mr. Grace mocking.

“Because today you guys work well, LET'S EAT OUTSIDE” Pak Rahmat exclaimed passion but not with the response of his ordinary students.

“We go home aja sir, there is no money to eat outside” Indra complain, it turns out they all do not understand his code.

“Father tractir” Greetings sir Grace is going to make them all look at him with a questioning gaze.

“SERIUS SIR?” Indra became excited to hear the word treaty.

“Iye seriously I mah, huntlah” Pak Rahmat walked first out of the Hall that was deserted.

“Wih sir Rahmat indeed the best” Adara raised both thumbs up his hands.

“Iya pak Rahmat best principal’e” Ambar also commended, when else can be in teacher tract.

“We doain deh hopefully fast father can be a good mate like mr” Adiba trying to make the mood of Pak Rahmat better.

“No need to bacot lo on, hunt we meet there aj” Pak Rahmat reached into his bag looking for car keys.

“Where sir, don't tell me you want to run away” Indra intercepted his teacher who almost left.

“Who wants to run away, at the cafe near the first red light how?” Mr. Grace suggested his place to eat.

“OK sir, we're following. Don't run away” Adara commemorates Pak Rahmat and pulls his three friends towards the parking lot.

As per their decision to depart in their respective vehicles and will meet at the cafe in question.

@Cafe Daladion

There were about ten students who had arrived at the cafe court waiting for the teacher who said he wanted a tract.

“Gue suspected Pak Rahmat run off ni” Adara jingling to check the car park hoping Pak Rahmat has arrived.

“Jan soudzon, time aja stuck at work” Ambar menoyor Adara's head full of intentions.

“We wait inside aja” Revan to enter the cafe, and inevitably his other friends followed him.

Revan was sitting at one of the tables in the right corner of the cafe that has a view to the highway directly, the seats available at the table were only enough for four people while they were as poor as anyone.

“Mbak!!” Revan called one of the cafe waiters.

“Ya bang, there can be helped” The waiter asked.

“The table please in added yes mbak, for ten people” Obviously Revan pointed at his friends who are still standing.

“Oiya for a moment yes, please select the menu first” Mbak maids leave the food and beverage menu paper on the table and then leave, maybe to add a table.

“We order first, later sir Rahmat njulanya so not kemaleman” Revan handed over the menu to the four girls who have sat it.

Ladies first

“Let's not come how?” Indra was worried that they had ordered food but he did not come how.

“Definitely dateng, aja” Revan believes that he is a teacher whose speech can be held.

“Excuse me bang, we join his table ya” The cafe waiter was back with his male friend sliding the table.

“Oh yes please” Adiba and friends stand up to facilitate the work of the cafe waiter.

“Already, please sit” said the male servant so the arrangement of his table fits ten people.

“Have you wanted to order?” The lady-servant asked back their order.

The cafe waiter has recorded the order according to what they mentioned all, almost ten minutes Rahmat has not arrived yet.

“Apardon ya guys I'm late, jammed earlier” Pak Rahmat sitting in an empty seat in front of Ayu.

Now that Mr. Grace is not wearing a teacher's shirt, he has replaced his old brown shirt with a plain black shirt and left black material pants as well. This way he looks younger and cool like a tongkrongan boy.

“We think the father will run away” Indra quipped Mr. Rahmat who just sat down.

“Gabakal blurred me mah, already pesen ya?” Mr. Grace asked them all and replied a nod.

“Mbak!” Mr. Grace called the waiter, mentioning his order.

“Bapak often here huh?” Adara gave an opinion.

“Do not call father dong, I am still young call brother aja, mas, Aa or dear also can. Yes no Ayu!” Pak Rahmat seduces Ayu with her annoying face and Ayu just grunts her head.

“Later in the word no longer polite” Adara snorted.

“Sama I mah santuy, while still suitable place no problem”

“Geli really call abang” Adiba put on a disgusted face made-up.

“Yaudah as comfortable as you are aj” Pak Rahmat

“So dad often comes here?” Adara asked again, still using a formal call.

“Gak very often, but several times Lah” replied Mr. Grace.

“Whose name sir is here?” Indra asked curiously, because based on the information circulating that Mr. Rahmat is still single.

“Kepo lo!” Rahmat answered the sarcasm.

“Excuse me for this order..” Two waiters came carrying trays containing their food and drink.

“Thank you mbak” Ambar who sat at the end of the table said thanks and replied to a smile by the cafe waiter.

“Loh how very little mesen her?” Ask Mr. Grace confused.

“Segan we sir, if in the treaty mah should know yourself do not be shy” Adiba who replied.

“Alah.its mediocre is also shy” Say pal grace mocking.

“Pesen again gih, cake here recommended so much” Pak Rahmat shifted the menu paper to the front of his students.

“Serious this sir?” Adara made sure again, afraid of hearing wrong.

“Iya I'm serious, pesen aja”

“Yeeaayyy” Cheers Adiba, Adara and Ambar simultaneously and scramble paper menu.

“Not you guys are not suitable to be a child who is not shy”

“Lo no longer mesen yu?” Ask Mr. Grace to Ayu who has been silent since.

The girl just shook her head no sign.

“Temeng me again thrush pak” Adara began to talk informally, not impolite but indeed the father who told.

“Feelings earlier sing can” Indra who said confusion.

“Iye him if again in crowded places, thrush often relapses. So please at maklumi” Adara explained seriously as if the thing he said was the truth.

“Narang!” Adiba menoyor Adara's head.

While Ayu who was being talked about was silent, it was not until now that his mind was directed at Revan. The man looks strange even though before Ayu appeared Revan still wants to talk Ayu talking now why silence even deliberately choose a seat away from him.

“Ck stupid, there's a chick. Yakali still ngajakin lo chat” Ayu concluded that Revan behaved like that must be because of fear Adiba misunderstood.

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“Wah wah home again tonight you ha?” The voice of the adult woman greeted Ayu who had just entered the House.

Choosing not to mind, Ayu continued her steps towards the stairs.

“Do not have your manners yes!!” The woman's voice began to rise, as Ayu did not respond to her remarks.

“About your Dad again out of town, free you yes!” The woman continued to speak even though Ayu did not care.

“Listen I didn't talk!!” The woman began to scream, her voice already echoing in the room.

“Sttt. Noisy!” Before actually reaching for the door knob, Ayu said while pulling her index finger at the tip of the lip.

BRAKKK

Ayu slammed her room door hard making the woman who was still loyal to grumble was not surprised by surprise.

“Makin' more brash the kid”

“Only watch you” The woman still continues to nag, she feels very unappreciated as a mistress in this house.

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