
With four other employees, Pomegranate and Nina start cleaning the restaurant. Two chefs have prepared all the needs in
kitchens. One cashier and three waiters are ready to accept customers.
At exactly 09:00, the restaurant opened. Madam Genit subscription restaurant goes to the table in the corner near the park. Pomegranate is approaching.
"Good morning Madam, what can I help you with" asked Pomegranate as she propped the menu on the table.
"You're the new officer?" ask Lady Genit.
"Yes Madam, my name is Pomegranate" Pomegranate replied respectfully.
"Just prepare a breakfast order for me" replied Mrs Genit without looking.
"What's Madam ?" ask Pomegranate again.
Before the Flirtatious Madam replied, there was suddenly a voice reprimanding her.
"Hi you, this lady order sea food fried rice with one chili and drink orange juice without sugar" said the voice of the man who was already on the right side of Pomegranate.
A Glance of Pomegranate saw. A man wearing a full maroon suit, about 170s high, a face with protruding jaws, clean without whiskers and sideburns and thick hair with shiny black. Cold and indifferent impression visible at a glance at the thought of Pomegranate
"Okay sir, orders are delivered immediately. Excuse me sir.Excuse me Madam," said Pomegranate stepped back and slightly ran towards the pantry.
A few minutes later, Pomegranate returned to deliver the order. Lady Genit and the man seemed to laugh. Shut up when you hear a interrupting sound.
"Excuse me Madam, I'm sorry Mr. Madam's order," said Pomegranate and arranged the order on the table neatly. The man stared intensely. He could not believe the woman in front of him was so different. When he was a child he was very crybaby, always crying if there are school friends who tease, and always ask her to carry him when meeting dogs for the same reason. Fatigued if you walk home.
Provid. Stifling
"Fifth why are you crying there?" asked Rangga piba to see a small Pomegranate with a paud shirt that hugs the bag and school supplies.
At that time Rangga was already sitting in the High School.
"Fifth afraid Brother, the friends mocking their ugly Pomegranates are very evil. In front was also a dog barking," explained Pomegranate as he sobbed
"Continue going home now ?"ask Rangga.
"Yes Rangga, but Pomegranate asks for a fat carrier if it has to go," explained Pomegranate with a funny face.
With a swift Rangga directly squat, Pomegranate jumped on his back, then Rangga stood up. Along the way Pomegranate always tells his activities while at school. Starting from writing, counting, and singing lessons. Pomegranates love to sing. Along the way to the house there are four to five songs sung. Excitement always radiated on the faces of Rangga and Pomegranate.
I don't feel like a decisive time. Rangga had to go to college out of town. After completing a bachelor's degree try to inflate the culinary business. From wheelbarrow, angkringan, to be able to rent a small kiosk. The restaurant he now owns is a joint venture with his wife's family.
"How's it going with Mami's proposal?" asked Madam Genit disperse Rangga daydream.
"Excuse Rangga Mi, have not met a mate. Rangga is still focused on Resto and Angel" said Rangga.
"Our pesto is well established, even you have opened a new branch again. Angel is now a big boy. You are only thinking about your future life" replied Lady Genit.
"Rangga has not been able to forget the Cantika Mi, Rangga's only love for her. No one can replace in Rangga's heart," replied Rangga grudgingly.
"Mami know, Cantika is already happy in heaven. Mami's son must be sad if he sees you and Angel unhappy. Angel needs a mother who always gives affection. You, Rangga . Need a companion who always sports and loves sincerely," said Mrs Genit who turned out to be Rangga's in-laws.
"Well Mi, just pray to meet soon the prospective surrogate mama for Angel," Rangga explained.
Customers are coming a lot. Many seats have been filled for lunch. When passing by the Dhuhur Pomegranate just performed prayer. In a hurry to be afraid of being late to the resto, Pomegranate ran away without paying attention to the front direction.
Dukes.
Resto back crowded at work. Many officers, whether fathers or mothers, seem to be regular customers who come home to stop by to buy food to take home. Change with different ages. Towards the evening many young dinners spend time together. Until 22:00 the rest will finally be closed. After cleaning the desk chairs, mopping the floor, and tidying their equipment home. Two chefs went home, because they had a family. The Resto cashier was picked up by her husband. The three of us waited for the city to bring back to Mes. The motorcycle stops, turns out to be Ratih's lover, a fellow waiters friend.
"I go first" said Ratih.
"Yes, please, " replied Pomegranate and Ratih together.
Ten minutes later came a luxury car approaching us, the windshield was open. A cold face that had not disappeared from Pomegranate's memory gawked.
"Let me drive to mes" the man asked with his friendly smile.
Without a word of rejection Nani immediately pulled Pomegranate's hand and opened the back door. Pomegranate consciousness is not yet full, but the butt is already stuck to the passenger's back seat.
"Have you?"said the man was flat.
"Already, Brother Rangga," answered Nani briefly.
Brother Rangga!
Pomegranate memories were drawn 15 years ago, meaning the man behind the driver was Nani's older brother. The guardian angel when he was a child. A good brother, always obey the wishes of a sister who always asks for a sling for tired reasons.
"lni Pomegranate, Nan ?" ask Rangga
"Yes Kak, this is Pomegranate Nani's friend" replied Nani
"Hi, Pomegranate," said Rangga.
"H hi.., Brother Rangga," replied Pomegranate stammering.
The car stopped at a traffic light.
Although it was night, there were also many cars on the left right of the car he was riding.
""Capek today, Pomegranate ?" ask Rangga.
"Yes ..eh, not Rangga," replied Pomegranate shyly.
"I wasn't asked, Brother ?"nina asked with a pouting face and mouth turning forward.
Rangga. His eyes focused on the road. Occasionally glance at the Pomegranate through the rearview above it. The affection that once existed in Rangga's heart suddenly appeared to be a strange vibration difficult to express. His little brother is big. Turned into a pretty girl. Can I carry again? Do not carry, just hold hands Rangga is afraid. The fear of love will change....
"Sister, it's too late!" exclamation Nina.
"Sorry," replied Rangga, rewinding his car right in a white-painted building with iron fences.
"Please come down! It's night," said Rangga Ketus cover his shame because he was caught daydreaming.
"Thank you, Rangga," Nina said with a smile.
"Thank you, brother" said Pomegranate in a soft voice.
Car door's closing Pomegranate. Suddenly the window opened.
"Tomorrow at 08:00 I pick up, on time," said Rangga while turning on the car engine.
Without waiting for the answer the car glass is closed and running it.
Pomegranate took the key, opened the fence and mes door occupied by both.