He is my Imam
chapter 2
The night passed so quickly, I was ready to work. Last night Uci said I was in at eight in the morning. I opened the room and found one of the male servants staring at me as I came out of the room, otherwise the name was wrong Rendy. I sat down on the bench next to him, Mr. Fitri. I know his name because he was an acquaintance.
”what to do mbak?” ask me on Mbak Fitri.
”mbaknya have ever cut chickpeas?” tanya mbak Fitri and I just shook to with a shy smile.
”gini mbak, this tip is the same that ino cut, a little bit anyway cutnya” said mbak Fitri modeled it. I nodded and took the knife in his hand.
”mbak Fitri has been working here for a long time?” ask me to start a conversation.
”new one month mbak”
I just nodded while continuing to cut the beans. I stared at the mbak Fitri who suddenly stood up, oh it turns out there are customers. I turned to look at Rendy who stood by serving customers. Since I was still a new kid so I just cut the beans while watching them both serve customers.
”mbak Lisa was entered at eight, the retreat will also be eight o'clock ya” said mbak Fitri who had finished serving customers and returned to sit on the side bench.
”iya mbak” I replied still with a friendly smile.
”breakfast first mbak, later if it's twelve rame”
”later aja mbak, not laper”
”later out mbak who ate Rendy mas, change his meal”
”iya” said I nodded my head but still sat down.
”what do you want not to take ?”tawar mbak Fitri's.
”no need to mbak, I take it myself aj” I immediately stand up to take rice and choose what side dish I want to eat. Actually I have not been a laper and the menu is also not appetizing. Confused also what to eat. eventually my choice fell on an omelet and sambel.
”mbak, I eat first ya” said me on mbak Fitri then back to eat. in the kitchen means. I am not alone when eating, mbak Fitri then back to eat, because Mbak Anis one of the waiters was also in the kitchen chatting with mas Bayu. there was also a mas Rendy who was washing dishes.
”mbak Lisa has a boyfriend yet?” tanya mbak bak Anis beyond my prediction.I just smiled not give any answer. let alone mas Rendy and mas Bayu staring at me waiting for a possible answer.
”have a girlfriend does not mbak, this is Rendy mas same Bayu jomblo mbak. Who knows matched” added mbak Anis.
I smiled and continued eating. While Mbak Anis is still waiting for my answer. felt noticed and I answered no. I saw Rendy stop the dishwasher for a while and then continued again.
”opo to nis kw ku ” says mas Bayu while frying catfish.
I smiled at their conversation. After eating, I got up from my seat to wash the dishes I was wearing.
”already mbak?” ask Fitri as I sit next to her.
”already mbak” replied I smiled.
I stared at Rendy who changed to eat while Fitri served customers who came stone. Since I haven't been taught how to serve customers, I'm just looking.
true mbak Fitri said at two pm martial very crowded, I even until the exhaustion, even though I only make drinks no more. It was also sometimes helped by Rendy for him.
Around one o'clock in the afternoon I remember not praying dhuhur. whereas mbak Fitri again hitch so do not pray.
”mbak, I do not pray first ya”
”iya-iya” answer mbak Fitri who is eating.
Dhuhur prayer finish I am still in the room not yet out. it does not feel very comfortable living in a room that is so narrow.
I took a long breath. Be patient. That's what I told myself.
I wear a rectangular headscarf and come back following Fitri in front of serving customers who come.
”mbak, here used to be impudent how to wrap rice and the prices how many” said mbak Fitri.
I walked over to Mbak Fitri and noticed all the explanations that were said. I just nodded my head in understanding. The part ya g can't do is wrap the rice. Wahhh, I think that's very difficult.
The hour hand already showed at half-eight. Ms. Fitri was back at five o'clock in the afternoon. Now replace the guard Yuyun. still with Rendy mas. I don't know the time of Rendy's work, because it was out of stock Rendy mas retreat. Then enter the Maghrib.
”mbak Lisa if you want to retreat later nyepu same mgepel first ya” said mbak Yuyun.
But in my heart I said. ”hah nyapu same mopping.? oh my God, at home I never hold a sweep”. But still I do too, dirty or clean I do not care, the important thing is that I have done my job.
I went into the room and laid down for a while before taking a shower. There was only me in the room so I did not hesitate to have a bath. Do not ask others where, because others go to participate in the study conducted every Tuesday night.
