Nadira (forgotten)

Nadira (forgotten)
*The arrival of the Boss



Yesterday was the most beautiful day of my life so far, being able to spend time alone with papah and the most important thing is to get the affection and attention that has been lost, but yesterday was like finding papah yabg first, he said, which when I fell can panic until one house got scolded, even though at that time I did not cry let alone hurt.


I can still feel the happiness of yesterday. Smiling himself like a man in a kasmaran hehe.


Today there was a visit by Bagas, sir boss I mean, sir, because for now and for reasons that I don't know they told me that no one should know about me who turns out there is a family with a boss and assistant that is none other than om Satyas.


All the workers were busy preparing this, including mba Yuni, my senior. He was pacing back and forth in the morning taking care of this and that, let alone saying he wanted to look perfect in front of the boss' assistant. No grandiose, do not need the boss his assistant so he said haha-anything. Do not know how cold he omku that one, if there are liquid Bagas, if om Satya??? uh if not om myself I've transferred to the poles, just as cold.


While me?


I am usually not more active not sluggish as well, yes it is usual like the usual working days. It's not that the boss is my own om, whoever the boss is, I basically never look for face wherever I am. I've always been professional in anything.


While busy working suddenly someone threw a washcloth in front of me


"Heh you" he said, I lifted my head and saw who had dared to be disrespectful like this. Oh it turns out that the demented senior in honor is snidely pulling the corner of my lips. He is a generation with mba Yuni when accepted for work first, only mba Yuni mah ordinary aja not like him who asked for a senior-junior, let more clear he said. Obviously what, when he asked to be respected only and let the new worker to be afraid of him.


"me?" pointing at myself lazily


"Who else is there?" his mouth was folded both his hands in front of his chest. Huh sok bossy, really anyone. The boss is ordinary.


"Yes why mbak" I asked lazily


" You wipe the table over there, still dusty" he exclaimed as he pointed to the table in question. My eyes follow the direction of his hands, yes the robbi I have cleaned from the morning, the time told to clean again.


"That was this morning, I ask him now" he said not to accept with my answer.


I took a deep breath, Hufft. Must have stock Patience extra ngadepin medel ginian mah.


"But mba, actually my job is at the cashier not as a cleaner. Still lucky I want to help mba" I replied lightly. I like what is called the oppression of the weak.


"We did, from the beginning, never want to recede. Do you want me to fire huh?" it looks like an employer who hires its employees.


I turned the lazy eyeball looking at his behavior, suddenly my shoulder was patted someone


"Why is this gathering here?" it turns out that Yuni who came earlier, made me shocked. But thank God, I'm males ngladenin tuh grandma drop by.


Without a word the bossy senior worker passed with and the genk. Because he did not dare with mba Yuni who incidentally trusted the boss sir, how about if the other person knows that I am the boss? can fire his beard hahaha.


At 12:30 the latest black Lambo car stopped in front of the cafe, down two men who were dashing and perlente, who else if not the boss and assistant. All eyes are on him (cia rich ad aja ya haha). But not with me, want a lambo kek car, Rolls royce kek or whatever it is, to me the same, the important thing can be the road.


The boss and his assistant walked past the crowds because they happened to come right at lunchtime.


Suddenly the two men stopped right in front of Yuni's mother not far from me, then pointed to Yuni and then followed her to me. That means me and mba Yuni are waiting in her room. Seeing that there are some eyes that I don't like, let it be none of my business.


I tidied up my clothes and hood, then Yuni immediately asked me to bring some food that had been prepared specifically for them, it was common to do he said, to control the taste and quality of food sold, because they only want to sell quality food even at affordable prices, and I like that.