
#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!
20 Minutes later ....
"Finally arrived at this cafe, too," said Whisk. He complained about the long journey and his lack of focus on driving. The man heaved a sigh of relief from having arrived safely at the destination.
Haz himself could only shake his head and chuckle in return for the Whisk's words. He was also relieved because the reddish-bloomed man could withstand the drowsiness that felt very very very.
Haz and Whisk entered the Cafe and were immediately greeted by the Javanese Girl, Ratih.
"Eh, there's Miss Hazelia with her boyfriend. Here Non, regular kayak," said Ratih, allowing Haz and Whisk to sit at the table they first used to go to the cafe. The table is empty.
"Thank you, Train. Oh yeah, black coffee stock is still a lot, right?" ask Haz.
"Many dong, Non. Want to order?" Ratih replied excitedly, also he asked Haz if he wanted to order it.
"Yes. Message one yes, to this father. He said" Haz said, pointing at Whisk. He even went wide.
It's natural. If you see someone yawn, indirectly people who pay attention to it also yawn. Even the coach is the same.
"Kok Ratih so follow?" Practice laughing, hard enough to make some customers around look at their table.
Haz chuckles amusedly. Meanwhile, Whisk looks very limp with eyes that only a few watts left.
"Wanna eat?" ask Haz. He gently touched the skin of the Whisk arm, making the man startled and immediately turned his head towards him.
"I'm sorry, can you repeat?" The whiskey is completely out of focus.
"Do you want to eat?" Haz asked again.
"Just like yours, Haz," replied the Whisk.
"I ordered a special instant noodle, which I brooded. Taste Tom Yam yes, Ratih. Just drink warm white milk," Haz said after getting an answer from the Whisk.
"Ready, Non! I prepared the black coffee. Poor girlfriend bulenya sleepy so," kekeh Ratih. He immediately stepped away from the table of two lovebirds.
Haz looked at the Whisk's constantly yawning face. Sometimes, he also yawns because of it. Somehow the more noticed, the longer-haired woman felt more familiar with the face of the Whisk. Like ...he's seen that face before.
Whisk who felt someone looking at him turned to look at Haz. The two of them exchanged looks in silence. They try to understand each other's mind.
"I'm sorry to interrupt your moment, here's the order" said one dressed as a male servant.
Haz recognized the man's servant. He is the son of the owner of this cafe. "The leo? Tumben once aided here," said the long-haired woman as she took the cup and placed it in front of the Whisk. "Thank you."
"There's work, brother. That's why I want to help." Leo shivered wide. He turned his attention towards the Whisk. "This is sister's boyfriend?"
"Oh .. Yeah, I went back, brother. Just curious. You see, Ratih's brother said there's a big brother here" Leo said.
"Cah wonder? Or, do you want to be told to be with Ratih?" Haz asks, teasing Leo who turns out to like Ratih.
"Ah ... sister!" Leo blushed in shame. His face was red. "Po- anyway, I want to go back first. Please enjoy the coffee." He immediately moved from the front of two lovebirds.
"Eye! Just tell Ratih to add potatoes with fried nuggets, uh same French Toast Cinnamon is also on the bill," said Haz half-screaming because the distance between them is quite far. Surprisingly, no one was offended by Haz's treatment.
The customers there are regular customers. I've known Haz and Jel for a long time. They were already used to the commotion created by the servants along with Haz and Jel. No wonder they are not offended. Sometimes they even do the same thing. No exception, the owner of the cafe.
"okay!" Leo disappeared from view afterwards.
Whisk stirred his black coffee after adding sugar. The first thing that made him shocked was that the black coffee turned out to be very fragrant.
"Why? Is it because it smells so sharp?" ask Haz, watching every move of the Whisk.
Whisk nodded his head, too lazy to just answer. She thought Haz could understand her situation at the time. He's so limp. Even to lift the cup, he felt unable to do so.
"That's not a sachet coffee. That's coffee bought from Aceh, Gayo Coffee. Original products of course."
Whisk nodded, in response that he understood. Maybe he will go to Aceh to just buy it. He likes his scent. A fragrant coffee must have a good taste.
Whisk sipped coffee from inside the cup. As expected, the coffee felt right on his tongue. She liked.
"If you want to buy it, you do not need to bother to stop in Aceh. This cafe sells its products. Per pack is rather expensive. But, I don't think that's a problem for you. Isn't that right, Whisky Woods?"
The whiskey smiled and put down his cup. He looked at Haz, again. This time more intense. He wanted to know what Haz could gain from his mere silence.
"In the movie Tekken 2: Kazuya's Revenge, it is said that 'The first person to be devoured by fire and hot sulfur are cowards'. Sorry if the discussion is so random. But, your thoughts right now must be very branched out. The first thing you think about is how many video games you've played."
Whisk raised next to his eyebrows. She did not expect Haz to be able to guess the contents of her mind at that moment. He was thinking about how many video games he had played. More surprisingly, he was flattening the word 'Tekken' inside his head.
"I just wanted to say it. One of the video games made into films other than Resident Evil is Tekken. There's also Game of Thrones. Suddenly it came to my mind about the prologue to Tekken 2."
Whisk becomes increasingly curious as to what Haz can find.
"Sorry to disappoint you, Mr. Woods. But, our order has come." Haz points towards Leo who is returning to bring the order to their table.
Whisk shrugged his shoulders. He feels better than ever. He's not so sleepy anymore. Maybe the effect of coffee? Or, is he interested in Haz? He doesn't know.
Leo put Haz's order on the table. Haz tidied it up.
"Oh yeah, brother, the fries are all gone. What do you want to replace?"