Love Motorcycle Gang Leader

Chapters 14. Sister's Call

Shella and her father were sitting on a chair that Shella had brought from the customer's seat. Because Shella felt, what Galang was going to talk about was quite serious and took time.

The atmosphere seemed silent for a moment. Shella sat down while looking at Galang who looked a bit nervous to start the conversation. Shella realized that, and she tried to help Galang speak.

"Dad, Galang wants to talk about something. About her in the future," said Shella warmed the atmosphere.

"Is that true, Son Galang? What are your plans going forward?" ask Mr. Darman enthusiastically.

"Look, Uncle. He wants to go to college while working. Hire me, and his salary can be to pay for my own college. I couldn't have asked my parents, after I decided to leave the house" Galang said.

For a moment, Mr. Darman was silent. It was so far he helped Galang. Just a step away, the young man before him would return to be a child to be proud of.

"Dad, don't we still need employees? Let him work with us, so we don't have to think about his tuition anymore. For sure, he would be more proud to go to college with his own sweat," said Shella trying to help Galang.

"Father, you're right, Shella. Rather than him hanging around unkempt, mending works here. Okay, Son Galang, you got accepted to work at this restaurant. You can learn from Shella what you have to do. When are you ready" asked Mr. Darman.

"Today can also. I will take care of these clothes first," replied Galang happy.

"No need to rush. Especially for you and Shella, you can adjust to your college schedule. Most importantly, the count is 8 hours, with a record of one hour for rest and eating," said Mr. Darman explained the working hours at a special restaurant for Galang.

"Don't forget, Dad. There is something special for a special day. Orders for orphanage children. Like today. Usually this, especially for those who are ready for overtime. Dad, me and two employees. We will receive bonuses not salaries. But quite decent, can be saved," added Shella.

"Yes, Galang. Uncle came out first to continue the work. If you are finished, you can help us prepare the order. Take it easy, later Uncle will give you an extra bonus if you want to come to deliver until the destination. Can you drive?" ask Mr. Darman.

"could. Thank you, Uncle," Galang replied with a smile.

Mr. Darman rushed out of the resting place which was now turned into Galang's room. Shella followed her father to help prepare the order they had to deliver immediately before lunch arrived.

Shella helped season the chicken with her father. Two other employees were frying. It takes the accuracy of the magnitude of the fire and the heat of the oil to get a crispy and tasty fried result. Not all employees can get training from their father.

Shella had actually practiced frying chicken, but she had not dared to practice it herself. Shella was still afraid of the oil that sometimes splashed in all directions. Shella was most afraid of her face.

Not long after, Galang came out of his room and immediately approached Shela and Mr. Darman. Mr. Darman gave Galang a task, an easier task. Fried chicken that has been rather cold, put in the mica one by one with its sauce.

Shella looked at me with a smile. Because even though the job is easy, Galang still feels clumsy and not as fast as the old employees.

"Shella, you taught Galang to wrap neatly. Afraid of customer complaints" the father said.

"Yes, Dad."

Shella rushed to wash her hands thoroughly and sat down in front of Galang. Shella began to teach Galang, how to pack an order brang to make it look neat. They looked very familiar and Galang unceasingly stared at the pretty face in front of him.

When Shella realized it, Shella tried to tease Galang. He returned Galang's gaze with a look of death. It was quite a shock to see Shella dare to return her gaze. He was usually a little shy when he saw each other. Now Galang who looks awkward with this situation. Galang lowered his head, turning his gaze to the goods in his hand.

"Sir ...." Shella's voice was soft.

"Sir ...." Shella again called Galang with the name Sister.

"Sir Galang ...!" shella shouted a little loudly.

Surprised to get a friendly call from Shella. Started the baper. Her shy smile was clearly visible to Shella. She didn't expect that she'd get a loving call from Shella who never liked her. Or is it because she's changed now, so Shella's starting to accept it?

"Shella, it's not the same permission that has a name. Later you can be prosecuted for taking someone else's child as your brother. Is it because she wears your sister's clothes, so she has to be your sister?" ask Mr. Darman while chuckling.

"Big brother? Shella, even though I wear your sister's clothes, I'm not your sister" muttered Galang disappointedly.

Galang who had felt soaring, suddenly had to fall. It hurts.

"Sister Galang, may I call you brother?" shella asked rather spoiled. Shella was a bit disgusted also with her attitude, she deliberately so that Galang did not think far about their relationship.

Galang saw the spoiled attitude of Shella instead felt Shella strange. Shella had never acted that way to her. Will he be spoiled only to his brother? Is she more comfortable in the relationship of sister?

"Can. Please consider me your brother. If you have any difficulties, just tell me," Galang replied with a heavy sigh.

"No, Dad. Galang agreed. Even he looks very happy to have a sister like Shella. Shella is also happy to have a sister like Kak Galang," said Shella relieved.

Galang would definitely give up chasing after him with their new status as brother sister. What about Galang?

He agreed, but only in his mouth. In his heart, he wanted more than that. Therapy for now, he is already quite satisfied to be part of their family. It's not bad to be Shella's sister.

After everything was done, Galang and the others moved the Fried chicken packages to the pickup truck outside. Galang felt himself useful and could make his own money.

Galang and Shella rushed to the orphanage. They only went both so as to make Galang feel happy. During the journey, Galang unceasingly took a deep breath while glancing towards Shella.

"Sister Galang, focus on driving. Shella was scared," said Shella as their views clashed.

"sorry. I scared you. Don't worry, even if I don't have a driving license, I've been driving for a long time. You take it easy" replied Galang.

"Shella knows, you can drive. I mean, don't look at me, look at the road ahead" Shella said.

"Sorry."

Only it came out of Galang's mouth because he was already caught. The therapy, he was more focused on driving after that so that made Shella smile.

They were at the orphanage. Apparently, Rafael and his assistant were already waiting there. Galang's previously bright face turned cloudy.

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