Love Belongs to Naru

Chapter 3

It was lunchtime for the Chefs and employees of Naru's restaurant. They are divided into two parts. Some keep working and some have lunch. So the restaurant is not confused if there are customers who come to eat to the place.

Coincidentally Monica had her first lunch. He posted broadcast messages from Rocky to his social media accounts - WhatsApp, Twitter, Facebook and Instagram.

While waiting there may be interested in the post, Monica continued eating in a special room of the restaurant employees for lunch.

Elsewhere, Naru was busy with her phone. Find out how to make a woman fall in love with her.

Naru continued to scroll through the screen of her phone looking for a surefire way that if one shot directly fell and Kinan could fall in love with her.

"Why is there no other way but to give her flowers or say sweet words to her," Naru muttered leaning her body against the back of the sofa right in her room to rest in the restaurant.

Unlike Love which is currently busy serving the buyers in the cake shop.

The girl's shop is increasing hours, the more crowded Manda and Karin are also in the store serving the buyers.

After all the buyers had gotten the cake they wanted, Love finally asked everyone for lunch first.

"You have lunch first! I'll eat after you're done" Love told everyone at the store, including her foster parents.

"Let me stay here, you eat first, Love!"

"Mom and the others eat first! later I will eat the last thing, so that all the food I can spend all," joked Love to Ningsih.

Ningsih could only smile in response. "Then we all eat first, son!"

Everyone slowly walked towards the kitchen of the store for lunch.

Because there were no customers, Cinta finally took out her phone to see her friends' WhatsApp stories, including Monica's story.

The Eye of Love almost jumped from its nest as it read the 50 million mark in a month and it was only temporary.

"Is it possible that Monica was just joking," muttered Love who seemed tempted by the 50 million money.

Monica is a schoolmate of Cinta while in high school alone, unlike Manda and Karin who since in elementary school have been together. The four of them, Cinta, Manda, Monica, and Karin are close friends and it just so happens that Monica and Cinta's talents are both in the field of cooking.

The difference Monica with her three friends is, she was born from an affluent family and was able to send her to a higher level until she became a dessert Chef.

Love still hesitates to ask directly or not the truth of the info to Monica. "I call him or not?"

Love seems confused. "But I can save 50 million to buy my own house" muttered Cinta as she placed the tip of her phone just under her chin with a hard-thinking look on her face.

"That money must not fall on anyone else, let alone that person is already rich! their money could be pinned and inexhaustible! after all, it's just Assistant Chef, right? I also know more or less the ingredients! you can do it, love! the spirit! for the sake of your own dream house!"

Finally Love with strong determination tries to contact Monica. He will ask about his post.

"Hello!"

"Are you busy, Mon?" ask her friend for love.

"No, Love! what's up?"

"I want to ask about the Assistant in the meantime! is there a vacancy for me?" tanya Love with a face that actually already looks timidly anxious.

"Still, Love! are you interested?"

"L-yes! I'm interested, but I didn't know I could or didn't make a good Assistant Chef like you and your other colleagues."

"You don't have to humble yourself like that! assistant Chef's job isn't as heavy as you think."

"But I ...."

"Don't waste 50 million money chance, Love!"

Love is still silent thinking about the words of his best friend.

"If you really want to, you're coming to the restaurant where I work tomorrow morning, huh?"

"All right! don't forget to send the address!"

"Family Resto!"

Love is silent with hands that clot its own mouth.

The thing is, Cinta just found out that Monica works at the biggest and most luxurious restaurant in the country. Monica didn't tell me where she worked before.

"You're kidding me, Mon!" Love still does not believe the words of his best friend.

"I'm not kidding, love! i'm serious!"

"It looks like I'll have to undo my intention to get that 50 million paycheck."

"I'm not ...."

"I'll wait for you in the morning! I have to get back to work because my lunch time is up, bye!"

"Eh, but ...."

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The call was ended by Monica.

"Lord! how'this? I can't possibly mingle with the restaurant's great chefs!"

Love closed her eyes with a head that was already beginning to throb pain.

Suddenly Love lifted her head. "Maybe this is all the way from that power and I have to go through it! passion, Love! for 50 million dollars to buy your dream house!"

After everything had finished the lunch and the zuhur prayer, Ningsih and the others returned to the store.

"Now you eat first, boy! we'll take care of your shop" pinta Ningsih on Love.

"Good, Mom! oh yes, Mom! brother Dio's workspace isn't locked, is it?" ask Love to Ningsih. "No! why?" ask Ningsih back.

"I want to borrow my sister's computer to write a job application letter and I ask do'a from Mom, Dad, and friends so that tomorrow I can be accepted to work" said Love.

"What work, son! don't you have your own business?" ahmad asked his adopted daughter.

"Work as an assistant chef, Dad! just one month and the salary is good enough to save! after all, there is already a Father and a Mother that I trust" explained Love to everyone in the room.

Ningsih and Ahmad exchanged glances. "All right! as long as you work for your future, Mom and Dad will be on your way tomorrow, son! isn't that right, Dad?" ask Ningsih to her husband.

"Rubber, Ma!"

Love smiles sweetly. "Thank you for your understanding of Father and Mother!"

Love walked towards the kitchen to eat and after that he prayed first, before he made a job application letter for tomorrow morning.

Now both hands of Love has wrestled with Dio's computer keyboard in the workspace of the adoptive brother.

Jemari Cinta deftly typed every word she would write for her job application letter.

Revisions and revisions continue to be made so that there is no mistake in writing the application letter.

Did not feel the task of Love was finished until he also did not realize if he had fallen asleep on the keyboard belonging to Dio and the owner of the room came because the clock was already showing the time of the office people home.

Dio saw a Love that seemed to fall asleep. "Surely he was exhausted," muttered Dio crouched looking at the face of Love facing sideways with cheeks clinging to Dio's computer keyboard.

Dio smiled as he picked up a blanket and covered the sleeping body of Love in a sitting position in his brother's work chair. "Beautiful dream, my love!"