My soul mate My leader

Eps. 70

"Yes I know him Syiff, he's the owner-" Raffly said, depending on when a manager comes in.

"Raffly now we have to gig at cafe xxxx, you have prepared?" Ask a Manager.

"Now? The mother could not be undurin first that one hour, I was fun to talk to them." said raffly while staring at Syiffa and Nurul.

"Can't Raff, must now anyways our schedule is solid. After the gig there we have to go to cafe xxx!!" answer Eko the manager.

"It's been... It's been.... Sana tuh, follow what is said by your manager Raff, it is quite enough to get paid money." said Syiffa.

"Yes... Da... Yes, I'm sorry Syiff, Nur next time we meet again" said Raffly.

"Iya Raff." said Syiffa and Nurul simultaneously.

Then Raffly and his manager left from "cafe exotic".

"Oya Syiff, Mr. Fattan, and Mr. Ariff, what do you want to do here?" Ask Nurul.

"Where I know Nur, maybe the same will hang out at this cafe" Syiffa said.

"There is a dech, a mob of a leader hanging out in this cafe" said Nurul.

"Why are they hanging out here? They also need entertainment times." said Syiffa.

"Cie, there is attention." Nurul's seduction.

"Yeeee.. Apaan sich Nurul if talking ngawur dech." said Syiffa while throwing tissue to the face of Nurul.

"Haha..... Joking Syiff, sensi bangeet sich." said Nurul.

"Oh, my stomach is Syiff?" nurul said while holding his stomach.

"Why Nur? What's your stomach?" Syiffa asked worriedly.

"My stomach mules nie, pingin shitting nih." said Nurul.

"Hadeeuh.. Kiraen. Yes, it's there to the toilet first." said Syiffa.

"Yes... Da... Bentar Syiff, go to the toilet first" said Nurul.

"Heem.." said Syiffa, nodding his head.

Then Nurul went to the toilet and now Syiffa was engrossed with her cellphone.

Half an hour later.

"That's a really old kid staring at his watch. Don't let him faint again in the toilet." grumbled Syiffa worriedly.

"Then Syiffa stepped intending to go to the toilet to catch up with Nurul. But suddenly.."

"Rurr.." A drink accidentally spilled on Syiffa's shirt.

"Well, no matter what, here the knife let me clean it myself" Syiffa said.

"Nih mbak, again sorry yes mbak I did not intentionally" said a waiter while giving a tissue.

"Heem.." said Syiffa while nodding his head and went to the wastafle to clean the clothes that had been affected by the spill.

"That would be my clothes wet, fortunately I brought a spare shirt and replaced my work clothes with this shirt. But this is his shirt so wet because the waiter tuh." grumbled Syiffa to himself with annoyance while cleaning his shirt at the wastafle.

"That's why if the road uses eyes so ginikan why the spill of drinks" said someone who arrived to come.

Then Syiffa looked at the source of the sound.

"Sir Fa-Fattan?" Syiffa said nervously in surprise.

"What?" Fattan stared intently at Syiffa.

"What do you want to do here?!" Jerky Syiffa.

"As you can see, wash your hands!" said Fattan, who was washing her hands.

"But this is a special girl, why did you come in here? It's called harassment sir." said Syiffa.

"Yes sich time?" Fattan said as she stared intently at Syiffa.

"Father, don't be like that, I shouted!" threaten Syiffa's.

"Just yell, at least you're ashamed" said Fattan.

"Whattt maluu? Why am I ashamed??"Syiffa.

"You're sure you won't be embarrassed? Can you see read it?" Said Fattan while pointing towards the door.

Whatt?? Toilet guy is able to get me inner Syiffa immediately her face flushed red with shame.

"Have you read?" Fattan asked staring cynically.

"You ah, awaasss step aside to get out!" Syiffa was embarrassed.

"cz... Wait a minute." said Fattan holding Syiffa's arm.

"What? Take my hand!" syiffa.

"Remember that promise!" Said Fattan, releasing her hand.

"Yes yes... Then Syiffa went out of the toilet wastafle feeling embarrassed."

Ck, dasarrr the girl there is a course of behavior said Fattan unwittingly singling a review of his smile.