SCENARIO FROM GOD
The Part 63
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" Huh.the end is in order too. "
Baras breathed his tired breath. He was very grateful, after half an hour they finally finished clean. Now the room is back to normal, clean and cool. Even now it becomes fresher because there are plants that they arranged in some places earlier.
Laras stretched his body a little sore then sat in one of the chairs not far from it. Soon Syahira followed and sat beside Laras.
" Nih drink first. "said Syahira while thrusting a glass of water to Laras.
" Well, I know that I'm thirsty, thank you Syahira. " Laras took the glass from Syahira and immediately drank the contents until the toilet was not left.
" Ahh.seger." said Laras after finishing his drink. He rubbed his lips slightly wet after drinking.
" Thank God. " Shahira said hamdalah after spending his drink like Laras.
" How, is it still cape now? " ask Syahira to Laras.
" It is, but not too. It's faster, it's been given to drink with you. " replied Laras honestly.
" Well, are you ready to do work? "
" Of course you are, time is not. I can't wait to find customers today, there must be many who come. Moreover, we have already decorated this place, and in front of there is a menu board made by you that has been repaired Mr. Udin earlier, so it can certainly attract the attention of people." cried Laras enthusiastically. He is very - very hopeful that today the restaurant will be the arrival of many customers.
" Amiin "
Syahira assures Laras because he also hopes so. He was very much looking forward to the restaurant the arrival of many customers so that the income of the place increased and did not experience bankruptcy, so he did not have to bother anymore to think about his future survival.
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" Huh... " Laras sighed while putting a tray on the table, then sat in a chair not far from Shahira.
" What else is a race? How did you feel, which spirit was that? " ask Syahira to Laras while clearing the money in the drawer to make it easier to give back to customers later.
Laras looks dim, he supports his face on the table. Though this morning he looked very excited but now it looks like the spirit has disappeared.
" Well how not to limp Shah, try deh you see. "he said coding Syahira to look towards the movement of his head.
" What is Race? " ask Syahira after seeing the whole room.
" There's your ex? " Sahira asked again.
He did not understand the meaning of Laras, he thought there was nothing strange there, he only saw some customers who were enjoying the food.
" Huh.you are shah. " The barrel rolled his eyes lazily. He nourished his head, not finished with the question of Shahira.
" Ex-ex, you don't see what's eating here, gentlemen. Yes, when I went out with my father - father. Let alone the father - father, same akang - akang also I have never dated so where might I have a boyfriend. "he continued a little sewot. After Syahira said he had a former father - father, he was a baby sugar what🙄.
" Hehe.ya sorry, kidding time Race. Yeah, so why did you tell me to look there? Nothing is strange. " Sahira asked her friend again.
" Yes, you look. How do I not breath trying. I think because we've been decorating this place a little so today we will get a lot of visitors, but in fact from morning until after noon like gini that comes just that much doang. I'm a father - father all again, make a butek aja. "answer Laras explained what he meant earlier.
" Hus...Baras you say what the hell, can't do that. They're our customers here, not good to know. "
" Yes I know, but at least the times that come here are the young people of the cake. Let well even though bosen because there are less visitors but at least can wash your eyes. No kayak gini, already bored, bleak eyesight again. " complained Laras again.
" Suttt..pelan - slowly Laras said, if they are constantly offended how? later they will not come here again. "said Syahira warned his friend to be careful in speaking. Fortunately it was rare for them and the visitor to be a bit far away, so it seemed they did not hear Laras' words.
" Hehe.iya sorry. Yes end I was a bit disappointed with my expectations, I think today will be the arrival of many visitors but even the same as the day - the usual day. "he said who has now returned again in early fashion, lackluster.
Hearing the words of Laras made Syahira follow contemplating.
" Bener also said Laras, I think after this place change the atmosphere will be many visitors who come. But in fact the same, maybe my idea is wrong. "inward Syahira in the heart.
" Have - don't daydream most. Mending menduh tuh dirty table over there, fearing that there will come again. "let Pak Udin arrive - suddenly make Syahira realized from his daydream. He also passed into the kitchen after delivering customer orders.
" Yes sir, haah." answered Laras, lazily he began to move from the chair to do what his boss told him to do.
" Ehh.wait for Ras, let me just get it right. You just rest, change, it's been from earlier you continue to settle. "said Syahira stopped Laras.
He rushed to clean the table, and told Laras to sit still in his place, while keeping the cashier afraid if there are customers who buy.
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Actually Laras only wanted to play a while after coming home from work earlier, but because of the fun of chatting with Syahira he forgot himself. When I realized it was night.
" Are you sure you want to go home? don't want to sleep here, sleep with me. "gag Syahira.
" Yes, I'm going home. Later, the permission was just to play, so it was not good to fear that he would be sought. "said Laras refused Syahira's offer to tell him to stay.
" Ohhh.yeah, if so be careful in his way. "
" Yes, just calm down. I've been pesen ojol, so it's safe. This, be brief again also nyampe. " said Laras while showing his ojol order on hp.
" Excuse me, in the name of Mbak Laras? " said An ojol who had just arrived shortly after Laras spoke with Syahira just now.
" Yes, I'm Mas. As per the application yes. "answer Barrel on the ojol.
" Oh, yes, ma'am. It's dipake his helmet first. "
The ojol gives a helmet to be worn by Laras.
" I'll go home first, Shah. You are also careful, do not forget to lock the door so that no burglar enters. "part Laras while wearing his helmet and ride on the motorcycle.
" The name of the thief, want the door to be locked or do not always be able to enter the race. It depends on fate, " replied Syahira.
" Yes at least take care, Shah. You may not sleep but the door is not locked. Later it can - can Pak Udin angry again if for example the true turning of haha." said Laras.
" lh! you are, Ras. I don't think about it, amit - amit. Yes, I'm also afraid that there really is a thief. " Sahira was horrified to imagine if there really was a thief when he fell asleep.
" Hahaha.yes that's why I want to make the door lock. "
" Once ah, later if I keep talking. Could - could be kemaleman again if you think gini. I went home first Shah. "part of Laras.
" Come Mas, walk." he continued speaking to the driver in front of him.
The ojol driver who was told to nod and started the motor.
" Dah Shahira! I went home first, assalamu´alaikum. " said Laras for the last time before the motorbike he was riding drove across the street.
" Wa´alaikumsalam warahmatullah.
After it was confirmed that his friend had returned home safely and was no longer visible to his senses of sight, Syahira went inside and locked the door as Laras had reminded earlier.
He also walked up to his room to perform the Isya prayer. Conveniently chatting with Laras made himself unaware of the sound of the reverberating Adhan. Fortunately he still has the former magrib prayer whudu and has not been canceled, so he can go directly to the room, no need to go to the bathroom again to take whudu.
" Asalamu´alaikum warahmatullah. "
" Asalamu´alaikum warahmatullah. "
Syahira said his greetings at the end of his prayer, then a little recitation before finally raising his hand to pray.
" O Allah, O Rahman, the merciful God. Love your servant and forgive all the sins that you have committed. O Allah, O Hamid, the All-Protecting God. Protect your brother, O Allah, guard him. Do not let yourself continue to feel sad because of the loss of a servant, O Allah, and strengthen the servant of Allah. Help the servant to always be strong to live the days of the servant in the future. "said Syahira paused his prayer.
" O Allah, O Razzaq, Allah is the bestower of sustenance. Give to the servant a good fortune and a blessing, O Allah. Smoothly and forward the restaurant business Mr. Udin, O Allah. He is a good man, do not let his business become bankrupt, God. O Allah, O Mercy, the merciful God, grant all the prayers of the servants of Allah. Only to you the servant begs and only to you the servant asks, then grant o Allah, amiin o Allah. "
Shahira tried both hands to the face, a sign that he had finished praying.
Shahira tidied the face he was wearing and put it in a drawer. After that he went to the bed to rest his body.
" What other ways can be made so that this restaurant can be more rame. "the murmur of Syahira in the heart, re-think the solution for the restaurant.
He continued to think hard until gradually drowsiness began to come and Syahira also slowly began to fall asleep without finding a way out for the problems of the restaurant that he had been thinking about.
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