Quality Love's

Quality Love's
Episode 15's



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"Mbak white cofeenya one yah?" shouted one of the customers to me, today it was very crowded visitors, I was quite overwhelmed even several times I had wrongly delivered some orders, very rarely in this place will be crowded customers like this, I was quite overwhelmed, of course, this atmosphere will always be missed by all workers here, not anything, at least the wages we earn later can also be slightly increased than usual.


"Excuse me!" there was a flat greeting from a female customer up ahead, who was immediately sahuti by Lisya, who was currently approaching the woman.


"Yes mbak!"


"Where is the owner of this cafe?"


"Aam..please sit first mbak, at the table is available a menu book, barangka.." suddenly the female customer was cutting Lisya's speech with a firm voice to start provoking the attention of other customers.


"No, I'm not here for coffee, I want to see your boss, where is he?"


For a moment I tried to look at the face of the judges customer from here, but it was very difficult for me to look at the face of the customer, until finally I did not pay much attention to their debate, so I did not pay much attention to their debate, I continued to deliver some cofee orders that have been presented in the tray that I currently still hold.


"Ok mbak, but you should sit down first, we happen to have 5 new menus with varying prices and..."


"I asked which boss? do you understand my question? how could your seidiot be employed here?" again the woman acted fiercely and arrogantly in front of one of the workers who was serving her at the moment, of course, most of the customers' eyes here highlight it and some even feel uncomfortable with the presence of the woman.


Just as soon as the gegepun sir approached the woman, I could only watch from a distance while sipping a few more cofee cups at the corner table, even though I was dealing with a gege, sir, he seemed reluctant to lower his voice, just now I was about to move to another table suddenly there was a servant who was about to approach me.


"Salwa, you're called boss!" not many more words immediately he grabbed the tray that I was still holding, with the chest that began pounding I also rushed to the gege sir.


"Salwa, do you know this woman ?" in front of my gege sir nods my head with a little hesitation, I was a little surprised why the eldest son of Pak Fahri until determined to come to me here, I was here, although this is the second time I met him but still recorded clearly his haughty face in my memory.


"Can I take him out for a minute?" with the appearance of him throwing the question to mr. Gege, on the contrary, mr. gege has not immediately responded to his question, patient people like Mr. Gege only seems to have started horned when facing the attitude of minus my sister-in-law candidate.


"Ow yes, she's a paid woman! relax, how much do I pay, how much do you need?" I almost fainted at his words this time, and neither did Mr. Gege respond to him.


"Go salwa! don't make a fuss here!" slowly Mr. Gege delivered the sentence to me, immediately he left us.


At that moment, he also took me to one of the luxury restaurants, which is certain places like this have become a favorite of people who make money like them, after getting a table he then ordered food and drinks, and, because I do not know too much about Sultan's food like this, I also equate my food menu similar to the food menu.


"Okay, umuum to the point, how much money do you need? let you want to cancel the match, just calm down I can transfer now to your account" as if the sentence is more insolent he just threw against me.


"Huum! sorry sis, I don't need big brother's money, after all I've never wanted this match!"


"Huum bullshit!" he quickly snatched my words.


"Huum, you are! it's been hard, pretentious again, you think I don't know, how many abi you sold yourself to my papah, at the cost of your brother's hospital right?" it felt like his words were full of chili all, could not bear me to shed tears.


"Why crying? you think my sister likes you?"


"Hey.conscious! you're just a cofee waitress, you think someone like you deserves to be with my sister? huuft..no pantes at all know not?" he just kept screaming in my ear without thinking about being embarrassed when all the customers started to highlight us.


"huuftt, cancel the match, or you will suffer more than this!" my earlobe seemed to shiver at the harsh expression.


*****


Right at 13:00, WIB I just got home, coincidentally umi and abi were enjoying lunch, with a myriad of soaring grunts since then, I immediately approached them with my faint face.


"Salwa eat boy!" take umi.


"Salwa is full!" slowly say.


"Bi? is Abi seriously going to continue this matchmaking?" I'm a little serious.


"Salvah? why suddenly ask abi like that?" abi made a soft voice with his flat face.


"the salt!" again abi shouted loudly in front of me, it felt like talking to abi there would never be a solution, there was only more heartache, at once I rushed to the room.


"A.kring.kring..kring..!" the ringing of my phone just kept ringing, immediately I observed my phone screen was listed 12 numbers buta name that I did not recognize, I just let it continue to ring without a single call I answered, I said, but the longer I get more uncomfortable with the new number that just keeps calling me, just contact with my angry feelings answer the call.


"Hallo, Assalamu'alaikum!"


"Guilacum!" the voice of a man who just answered me, I suddenly knit my forehead while denying that there is no way the man behind this phone is Arief, his voice is very different from him.


"Who are you?"


"It's me.." said the man, who made me ride the black.


"I? me who?" my firmness.


"Nuge" he said briefly, feeling not recognize the name, I also raised the voice.


"Nuge who?"


"I'm Mr. Fahri's son, you're Salwa right? whose plan will be to be betrothed to me?"


"Ow, why?" I answered her two questions just now.


"I'm in front of your house right now, there are some things I want to say directly to you" he asked a little to shake my head.


"You don't have manners, do you? already in front of why not just enter" I said in a slightly rough tone.


"OK" he said, ending the conversation.


Knowing that the man was in front of my house, I immediately noticed my appearance on the mirror of the closet that was just a piece of it, not forgetting I sprinkled a little powder on my face, honestly, I was quite curious about the man.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" sounding from out there, which was quite heard from my room, just suddenly my heart began to act again, it felt like when he was here I had no guts to meet him.


"Salvah? come here, boy! there was a special guest coming" Umi kept calling me, while all I did here was stand sitting and sit standing while pacing back and forth without trickling, but I finally tried to meet him.


My body was right in the guest room, suddenly my steps stopped, when I saw clearly the face of the man who was currently chatting with umi and abi, who was, sometimes I try to pat both cheeks maybe I am dreaming at this time, at once his gaze was accidentally pointed at me, I was more gerogi just made, he made, it feels like everything I'm doing right now looks horribly wrong.


"Salvah? kok standing there anyway, let's sit here" call umi with her grin-fractured smile, instantly I was hurry to take a seat beside umi.


"Yes, you guys have been chatting first yes, umi same abi want to go behind a hole" umi a little bit to give us time.


"I think I know you?" with his expression still thinking that, it made me misbehave even my gaze several times to move elsewhere to divert my gerogi.


"Ow yeah? brother still knows me?" ask a little excited


"If it's not wrong, you were a cake seller at that time, right?" sure enough, what was left in his memory of me was just that glance.


"Hehe yes brother!" I said a little embarrassed.


"Call Qiyas!"


"Honestly, I mean to come here, I would like to ask you for help, please think again about this matchmaking problem, I am sure you must know Kiran, Kiran, to this day I still love the woman, and I love her so much" her gaze looked so sincere she pleaded with me, but after I found out the man was sister Qiyas fathir of grace, who was the only one who ever met her, the person I had been dreaming about that I once thought was a vain dream, I honestly started to like this matchmaking plan, but inwardly still wondered, does this diamond deserve to be with me like a grain of sand at night.


****Try deh readers if suppose you are in the position of snow, what is your decision?


your thoughts are below yah🤗****