Love for Bia

kopi

Bia prepared with his work clothes, he was still pioneering from the bottom working with people first. While Anita is different, the woman immediately continued the efforts of her parents until now very developed. Anita is so luxurious while Bia is so simple and innocent.

Bia drove his beloved bike at moderate speed, taking fifteen minutes to get there. She works in a cafe as a barista. The woman loved coffee so much, the smell was so soothing to the mind.

According to Bia, coffee is the spirit. Especially when the morning is fragrant it is so soothing to the mind. Coffee is Bia's world after Arga, the man also loves the coffee he makes special for him.

Coffee latte, Arga loves it.

The word barista comes from Italy, which means “bartender”. Baristas in Italy serve alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages, including coffee and espresso drinks.

For two years he worked, there was a desire to open his own cafe but the capital was not enough. Bia also did not want to bother her parents about this business, Bia just wanted to make this business with her own money.

Opening a business is not easy, requires a large capital. Bia is still working on the capital even though it is still lacking, if Bia can want to make it with his partner later.

"Again, Na."

Bia greeted Nana who was cleaning the table to the right of the cafe entrance. "Morning is also Mama Bia."

Canda sudu cafe, that's the name of the cafe where Bia works. A cafe is on the outskirts of a big city, making it crowded with visitors. The cool and still beautiful atmosphere makes visitors comfortable. A very special place is near the window, in the corner of a narrow but very aesthetic room.

Bia keeps the bag in storage, he takes a rag to clean the area in front of him. "Sir, she said Hana won't come in."

"Well, Na?" bia asked confusedly, yesterday the boy was still fine.

"Sick said, Mother."  Bia nodded, he was a little worried if his work was hard. There is nothing to replace it, usually a crowded Sunday. But this time Hana did not enter, forced Bia to replace his position this time.

Nana approached Bia who was arranging a glass on the table. Nana whispered something, Bia turned her head. He frowned when he heard the words uttered by Nana.

"What a fact, Na. How to change anyway?" ask Bia. The owner of this cafe yesterday was so nice and patient. Bia is not willing to lose a figure like Mika's mother if there is really someone who replaces her.

"Yes, Mother. He said he was young."

Bia nodded.  "Hopefully, she can hold the trust like Mita's mother."

"Aamiin, Ma'am. I hope so."  Bia continued to clear things up. Organize various cups neatly in the container.

Bisma came with her bag. "Again, Na, Bia."

"Morning, Mas" they said simultaneously. Bisma immediately took over the workmanship of Bia, the woman nodded. He took a broom, cleaned the dirty area. Every day like this, work is a little cape but fun.  Nothing is instant, let alone looking for money.  Everything needs a process and also the spirit of making coffee.

"As Nana said, will anyone change Mita's mother?" bia asked after keeping a broom in the corner of the room. The bisma that was wearing the apron immediately stopped its activity. "Who said it, Bia?" ask Bisma to make sure.

"Say Nana, Mas. I also don't know what it really is." Bisma. "It looks like it really is."

"There's more, that's it. Ask yourself later."

Bisma shook her head. "Males, Bija. Nana's fierce, I don't like it."

Bia laughed loudly, the man in front of her was always joking with everything. But it is true, Nana is fierce especially on Bhishma. They're like tom and jeri fighting every day if there's no customers.

"If you have any information tell me, yes, Bia."

Bia nodded. "okay." Bia uses the apron before the cafe opens.

Elsewhere, in a restaurant the man sat at the table to the left of the door. Yes, he's Bima. The man was wearing a black T-shirt, jeans and a hat. Bima glanced at the glance of the clock that was in his hand, the person he was waiting for still had not come.

Bima sighed, he drank the coffee on the table while waiting. "Old sorry."

"Look out, bro." The man sat in front of Bima. "How are you, bro. When back?" ask Deni.

Bima smiled. "Yesterday."

Bima asked. "Where was yesterday?" Deni nods. "So." So."

"I want to move, he's got a cafe about twenty minutes from this. About Lo want to invest or all buy tuh cafe. It's pretty saying that I have a crowded cafe," said Deni.

Bima was very interested in what his best friend said. Bima also really likes cafes and beautiful places to hang out.

"If I buy, how?" ask Bima.

Deni laughed loudly. "Lo can be cicil but I know your wallet has never been empty before."

Bima laughed in response to the man's words. For many years he was in the country of people, Bima pioneered a small business that was very enough to meet his needs while abroad.

And now, Bima wants to open a slightly different business by being there. "Okay, Deh. I'll take it."

They move, Deni invites Bima to see the cafe that will be bought by his best friend. Once there, they did not get out of the car. Bima looked around looking still beautiful and also fresh, many trees are so beautiful.

"Interesting." That one word was spoken on Bima's lips. Deni also laughed, his in-laws were great when it comes to this kind of arrangement.

"Lo can already hold the cafe from tomorrow." Bima nodded. "I'm transferring money."

"Okay, the rest can be in installments."

"Easy."