Living With The Bastard's

Dara's New Sheet

"Yes, I'm coming, what a shock!" sahut Keyla's.

If you have to choose to go with Dara or Diego, of course Keyla will choose with Dara.

Dara is a person who has a lot of merit in Keyla's life, and Keyla is not the type of bean that forgets the skin.

However, Keyla contacted Diego to inform him that their plans were canceled.

As soon as the last class was over, Keyla and Dara immediately left the campus, walking down the streets of the capital that were completely jammed this afternoon.

After passing a very boring trip, Dara turned his car to one of Jakarta's existing malls.

"Tok us to the mall anyway? Not that you said you wanted to show something important," Keyla protested as they entered the mall parking lot.

"It's important, so go with it!" dara Balas.

Keyla doesn't protest anymore. They headed to the rooftop mall, then entered a cafe with a very unique design concept.

The modern and dynamic impression is the first thing that is captured by the eye, when entering the interior which is dominated by gray and white.

Plus a touch of eccentric with unfinished decorations typical of industrial, increasingly make the interior that is not too broad it feels more alive.

Keyla looked around, there were no visitors, the storefront was still empty, and there were only two employees who were cleaning.

When they saw the arrival of Dara and Keyla, they immediately greeted them kindly.

"Where, this?" Keyla began to guess what was the reason Dara brought her to this cafe.

Dara nodded her head. "My capital is enough, and I'm dead here to stop, Key. Now this cafe is going to be my future."

Keyla rushed straight into Dara's arms. Dara's departure from the dirty world that has been cultivated, is very happy news for Keyla.

Dara's work can indeed make money very easily, and the amount obtained is also very large. However, behind it there is also a great risk, such as being run over by a customer's wife, to get an infectious disease.

Only Keyla knew what was the reason Dara jumped into the black world, and now Dara wanted to stop, obviously Keyla was very happy.

"Why from the beginning you don't tell me anyway, I can help. Or maybe you don't think I won again?" Keyla looked at Dara with narrowed eyes.

"Gue started doing this a month ago, Key. At that time bokap lo again sick, yes there is no way my dong even nambahin load elo."

"Say you don't need my help!" sumpang Keyla's.

Dara breathed a heavy sigh. "If I don't need your help, why are we here? I brought you here because I needed your help, Key."

"Ready, Boss. I will serve you!" sahut Keyla was full of passion while making a gesture of respect.

"Gue seriously time, Key!" Dara pulled Keyla's head in a fit of rage.

"Ish, for a long time it could be me, if lo giniin mulu," protested Keyla while dismissing Dara's hand, "What part do you want my duties in? So waitrees? Ready it! So the dishwasher? Also ready!"

"It's not the dishwasher either, Key!" Dara was about to return to Keyla, but this time Keyla was ready to anticipate it.

"Gue can be real, Ra. If you keep my head's noyor. Remember, I'm your smartest friend!" sumpuk Keyla while emphasizing her last word.

"Eh, don't get me wrong. In my faculty, and throughout our campus, I'm the smartest. Remember yes, Ra. The lowest grade of any of my courses was A-. And I'm sure very sure will graduate with cumlaude predicate. Uh, don't ding, must summa cumlaude dong!" keyla said with great confidence, or even over confidence.

"Yes, yes!" Dara relented, then continued, "Then I need your help, Key!"

They then went to the kitchen, there was a neat kitchen set, ready to be used.

"Well, this is my workplace!" dara said as she turned towards Keyla who was standing beside her.

Keyla just nodded her head, she knew Dara was aspiring to be a chef, and Keyla was glad Dara was one step closer to her goal.

From the kitchen, Dara took Keyla to another room, a room complete with a sofa, desk, and a computer on it.

"Well, if this is your workspace, Key!" said Dara, it is clear that this is the office room of the cafe.

Keyla frowned.

"Why is this my room, while the owner is even in the kitchen?" Suddenly Keyla became weak.

Dara shook her head while sighing heavily. "Key, I've had to save years to set up this cafe. No way I want to trust the management of this cafe to others. That's why I asked elo to be a manager, all management matters, I handed it to elo!"

Keyla was silent for a moment, she looked like she was thinking hard. "It's weird, Ra. Strange, you who have a hot cafe in the kitchen, while I became the manager. Why not exchange it? you're here, I'm in the kitchen!"

Dara clucked and once pulled Keyla's head off. "Well, don't you feel weak, it still feels smartest? Do not make a new cafe want this road bankrupt in a moment deh Key. I don't understand the management of office work, while you can't cook work in the kitchen, so?"

"Who said I can't cook?" reply Keyla intense.

Dara shook her head. "Yes, you can also cook, but this is in accordance with each capacity, Key. Lo who majored in business management office, and I who studied in the department of food management ngurusin kitchen!"

"Yes too!" keyla said innocently, as if feeling innocent had made Dara rise to tension.

From the office they returned to the main room. On the left there is a chair with a low table, this is designed for visitors who want to just chat casually or meet with clients.

Then on the right, there is a high table that is deliberately made for visitors who are relaxing while doing tasks.

And the last one next to the cashier table, there is a long bar table complete with stool, this is suitable for young people who want to wash their eyes or look for inspiration.

The ceiling also did not go unnoticed, Dara chose an acoustic ceiling that has a function to muffle the sound. Dara wants to provide comfort to visitors by minimizing noise.

"Perfects!" Keyla.

He knew Dara was not playing around in building this cafe, it seemed like every design had gone through serious consideration, and had a certain purpose.

After being satisfied exploring every corner of the cafe, Dara invited Keyla to find a place for lunch that was still in the mall.

"Eh, you realize, Key? That guy's feeling has been following us from college!" Dara.

"Yes, Ra. But what is the purpose?"

The person in question is a man wearing a black hoodie, complete with a hat, as well as sunglasses.

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