Love is Not Just a Word

Love is Not Just a Word
An emotional event



My friend and I were looking for time to relieve the kitchen flooding. By bribing using long bamboo so that the channel remains smooth. We both entered the kitchen to complete the order. After that we clean the kitchen like a broken ship to make it look like a kitchen.


The afternoon shift came, and


Tringgg.... Tringgg.... Tringgg....


The sound of the Cafe's phone rang, after being picked up arrived2 one of the cafe's servers (servants) went into the kitchen and told the entire kitchen to enter the room mother "Ka, Ka, the kitchen kids were all told to go in the mother's room(owner)". Without thinking long and knowing the meaning of the call. Without answering my friend I went straight to my mother's room with other kitchen friends.


BRRAKKKKKKIS....


Loud sound of hand-stroke on the table. "Yok, tell your men that you're eating good food". What the heck, people just the problem of cecer sauce little digede - gedein all. Long nagging finally I said also "Sorry before buk, sorry also for the incident". Haduhhhhh wrong who apologized who. If I don't go forward first it won't be finished by brieffing. I muttered in my heart. 20 minutes passed when I took my bag and helmet and put on my shoes. Me and my friend went one shift to leave the cafe, many of my friends were indifferent because they were still questioning the trivial. I really can't be angry with people. But once the emotions of behhh overflowed the cake of boiled water. Emotions are just as angry as thin yaa.


If asked still upset about that day, yes obviously I am still upset, many say that do not get angry - angry, will get old soon". Yaelahhh gini day old problems do not think of napa, do not want if your age added. Than that mending a lot of Istighfar aja kek I eg.


Mmmmmm I still have one more story debt huh, the second time that I took the night shift took place, one server child (servant ), two kitchen children including me, and one more barista child. At that time the new cafe was empty - sepinya. Opportunity for us to close fast. Because closing does not just clean the equipment but covers everything. From the one who washes the stove, sleeps the table, and writes shopping for tomorrow and writes stock books.


"Duhhh, rame kelp deserted. Jian menungso menungso" (Rame tired, lonely tired. Basic human being). Mas Ibnu said my friend who was part of the barista.


"Hayo akehi is grateful to wae to mbah mbah (yes many are grateful to mbah - mbah (the word mbahsebutan for Mas Ibn with the same nickname as Eno)". I said I'm not tired.


"Yo bali yoo, telung min meneh we, keno nggo manasi motor (Yuk go home yuk, 3 minutes more just, can make manasin motor)". Mas Adit said that was as sweet as me. Tumben this is my pinter chirp. Everyone is laughing too. But as if there is less and true.


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