
"Where? "
Narendra waved his hand in front of my face" Even daydreaming ?"
" Eh i-iya boss,mm sorry boss later tonight I have my own show "my word is not good.
" Yes, don't you relax, okay please continue the work?" Narendra continued to make orders again.
During making various preparations Narendra did not escape the help of Nayra.
Narendra did not want the incident to happen again, because actually Narendra can not cook.what Vishnu said is just a mere joke.
the interaction of the two is very compact, making a variety of menus stretch in a timely manner.
" Thank God it's done" Nayra threw her body on the chair in the kitchen as well as Doni .
" Huf luckily immediately closed hehe, so we can take a break directly."
" yes we can go home"
"Where's boss?" ask Doni by looking for directions.
"Or above maybe" answered the nayra by pointing up.
The atmosphere of this cafe is rather quiet because other employees choose to go home directly different from Doni and Nayra chose to sit for a moment to rest.
" Daa Nay "Doni waves while riding his motorcycle.
"Daa.." reply Nayra.
" Nay ..wait" said Narendra who slightly ran towards Nayra.
" What's the boss?"
" I just want to say thank you because you helped me prepare all the dishes of the guests and patiently taught me." said Narendra by reaching out to Nayra.
" Ow, the boss doesn't have to say thank you it's my job as an employee at this cafe."
" But if it wasn't for you, it would probably be a mess. "
Nayra only replied with a smile and welcomed a helping hand from Narendra.
The atmosphere became quiet.they clashed long enough . until the sound of horns from the truck passing by broke the silence.
" I'm sorry my boss first" said Nayra a bit of a wave.
" yes nay "
" Mom one yes pecel catfish same orange ice drink do not forget to be wrapped" said Nayra to the mother of the catfish pecel seller.
" did you wait a minute?"
" yes "Nayra sat in the chair in front of the shop while looking at the passing vehicle on the street.
Nayra's eyes, accidentally caught a black car that stopped across the road.
" This is the order" said the mother of the seller who had stood in front of Nayra with a bag containing rice pecel and drinks.
" Oh yes, how many buk?"
" 55thousand mbak all"
" it's buk"
" thank you mbak "
" yes the same"
Nayra put food on the motor hanger, then continued on her way home.
Nayra stopped, because the red light Nayra looked at the rearview motorbike was seen the car that was in the pecel lele stall. Nayra tried to make sure by looking back, and it turned out to be the car.
Nayra remained relaxed, thinking maybe the car was in line with her.The red light turned green, nayra turned the gas on the motor.
" That's why the car was like following me from earlier, cook yes,okey I tried "
Nayra who is suspicious of the black car is trying to test whether it is true that the car is following or just the same direction.nayra car starts riding the motor fast then slowly runs out it's fast again. And the car did the same thing.
" Who dares that car follow me what it wants?" said Nayra with emotion by continuing to drive the motor scopy.
The quiet state, Nayra who deliberately drove the motor slowly suddenly hit by the black car.
" hey.. Who are you ? come down if you dare?shouted Nayra by continuing to keep her motorbike balanced.
1 time 2 times Nayra motorbike hit the car. as if to play Nayra. Nayra still tried hard to balance the motor somewhat did not fall despite having to turn right and left for the second time.
Nayra's cry had no response at all. Until the 3rd time Nayra had to fall on the side of the road with taper stones there...
" braaakk.."
" haduh.." Nayra's legs oppressed by his motor with all her strength Nayra woke up while paying attention to who was in the car.
The window of the car opened, it looks like a man wearing a black jacket and using black glasses.