My girlfriend's CEO is crazy
CGC#25
"Dad, why's dad?" satin's reprimand awakens Gara from her daydream.
"Huh, yes, dear. Let's just go home, I'll take Fatin the way." Because it distracts Fatin so that Fatin does not ask about him daydreaming earlier.
"Do we really want to walk?" happy Fatin.
"Yes dong, later until Fatin's house immediately shower the same change of nice clothes yes, then we walk the same way looking for lunch deh." reply Gara.
"Horeee Fatin wants to walk, let's go home quickly so that later it can be fast until the house is ready."
"Let's go." exclaimed the two of them together while laughing happily.
People who see them both are envious, especially people who like to sneer at Fatin, they do not like if Fatin is happy like that.
Arriving home, Gara and Fatin went in and cleaned themselves and then they left.
Before starting to take Fatin on the road, Gara chose to take Fatin to Aileen's workplace to ask permission to take Fatin on the road so that later Aileen would not look for them.
"Fatin, where is Buna's place of work dear, I want permission first with Buna if you want to take Fatin to the road?" ask Gara.
"That's well, in the fork that turns left, there will be a shop in that corner where Buna works." explained Fatin while pointing at the street.
Because he immediately drove his motorbike to the instructions that Fatin gave, until there because he looked around.
It turned out that Aileen's workplace was large as well, and the customers who ate there were plenty as well. This is still not lunch hour, maybe later if it is time for lunch will be more rame this store.
"Yuk down we permission first with Buna, let Buna not nyariin Fatin later." invite Gara help Fatin get off the bike.
"Yeah." Fatin immediately dragged Gara's hand into the store to meet her mother.
"Buna." pangil Fatin walked over to Aileen who was busy preparing orders for customers.
"How come you guys can be here?" shocked Aileen when she saw the whereabouts of her husband and son.
"This I want to take Fatin on the road, so I want to ask your permission first" explained Gara about his arrival there.
"What are you not interested in?" ask Aileen.
"Had forgotten me." Inner Gara grumbled at her own stupidity.
"Eemmm. That's anu, what's that name...."
"Don't tell me you deserted a customer so you went home?" cut Aileen guessing why Gara didn't narik ojek.
"Well that's it, I'm the boss so I took Fatin down the street. But you calm down, later if there is an order I must take all the way also the same way Fatin." lied because I just agree what Aileen's guess.
"You are, it should be that even though there is no order you keep the spirit of his work, cook the first day just gave up."
"Yes next time will no longer, anyways what's wrong with nyenengin children, if you want to come can come come come." invite Gara.
"Son, then there will be even my salary cut." declined Aileen.
"It's not like once."
"Once in a while, don't you want to eat all day." said Aileen.
"My order is not yet, I am hungry." when again busy arguing, there arrived a customer who came to ask for his order.
"Ah yes mbak really want to already." reply Aileen and continue to arrange the customer's order again.
"Your hearts are yes, and remember you must always watch over Fatin." Aileen replied giving the warning of the Gara.
"Ready ai."
Blushes.
No, well, it's better because you don't treat it like that, you can later he doesn't focus his work.
"Buna Fatin go first yes father, assalamualaikum." said Fatin aware Aileen of saltingnya.
"Waalaikum greetings, heart, you must obey father." replied Aileen.
"Ready Buna." replied Fatin.
"I go first yes, if you are tired of rest." said Gara before leaving following Fatin who had walked first left him.
Aileen was stunned to hear Gara's words just now, the small attention that Gara gave just now managed to make Aileen's heart waver.
Not wanting to continue to daydream and make his customers starve to death, Aileen continued her work that was delayed due to the arrival of her son and husband.
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Because he brought Fatin to find food first, he wanted to buy good food for Fatin.
"We have lunch first, what do you want to eat?" ask Gara to Fatin who is standing in front of him.
"Fatin wants to eat steak kayak in the movie yes, but like it's expensive so we look for food on the side of the road, Fatin can really eat anything" replied Fatin.
Because who heard that was smiling wryly, this child wanted to eat a steak that was not how much he said expensive, even though it was a food that often because of eating, even Gara to the point of almost getting tired of eating it.
"We eat there well, the chicken geprek seems good" said Fatin pointed to the seller of chicken pock pike road.
"Don't worry, I'll take Fatin away to a nice place to buy steak like Fatin requested earlier." declined Gara.
"No dad, Fatin was just lying, let's just eat there." Fatin lied, though in his heart he really wants to eat in a luxurious place with a soft meat steak as his menu.
Because it was silent not to mention Fatin's words again, Fatin who saw Gara was silent was sorry because he had said his wish all this time.
"Why Fatin's lips can not be controlled anyway, kasian father if you have to spend a lot of money to buy a steak." Inner Fatin regret.
"Dad." pangil Fatin says.
"why hmm?" reply Gara while focusing on the road ahead.
"Fatin's sorry." said Fatin.
Whether it was a coincidence or what, when Fatin said the apology was in line with the Gara motorbike that turned and stopped in front of a famous restaurant whose food menu was very expensive, even the restaurant was the number one restaurant in the city that cost the most expensive menu.
But if for Gara mah that price there is nothing, it will not even spend his wealth even though he eats there every day.
"Fatin's dad is sorry, let's get out of here, Fatin doesn't like steaks." said Fatin when he realized they were in front of the restaurant.
"What are you talking about, let's go in we eat as much as we can later inside." reply Gara invited Fatin in.
Feeling the movement of old Fatin, Gara decided to take Fatin into the restaurant.
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