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The clock shows at 14:15 when Daisha is awakened by Andini, because soon the shift change.
Daisha quickly took a bath and put on her uniform before long Andini brought back two packs of rice for them to lunch.
"Cepet eat if late ntar in omelin again," Andini thrust a bottle of mineral water to drink Daisha.
After the meal was finished they rushed downstairs to start work. Because the morning shift had started at home although some were still there, especially the cashier section.
"Daisha, tonight you sing yes, because Iren can't come in, his mother is sick again." Said Alifa who saw Daisha cleaning the table nearby, who breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Daisha nod her head.
"Let there be a special bonus." Say it with a smile that Daisha replied by raising her thumb.
Indeed in the cafe is also displayed live music every Saturday and Sunday night.
And that night visitors were quite rame, which was dominated by teenagers and young people.
As promised, Daisha dropped down to join the band to replace Iren who could not perform. When Daisha performed, everyone seemed to enjoy it, he said, besides the melodious sound on the back with a naturally beautiful face that amazes all visitors in the cafe, even many who request some songs, also provide a fairly large tif.
Daisha got off the stage after performing 5 songs, he who was resting while drinking at the corner table when approached by someone.
"Hi Daisha, you're the cafe's singer here, right?" She asked while sitting on the chair in front of Daisha.
"Sir Freeya!" Daisha was shocked when the approaching Freeya made her brother Keisha.
"Your voice is okay also Daisha," said Freeya with a sweet smile.
"Sister, please don't tell me who it is, especially Keisha's sister, I'm just replacing Iren's sister who just happened to not come in" Daisha lowered her face.
"Look, I won't say really, but-" Freeya deliberately hung her speech while smiling at Daisha who was still down.
"But what, brother?" Daisha looked up at Freeya.
"Help me make a decket with the owner of this cafe, how?" ask Freeya.
"What does Raka mean?" ask Daisha.
"Who else is this cafe?" ask Freeya. "can't you?"
"I'm not so close to Raka's sister, but. well I'm working on it, but Mr. Freeya must keep his promise not to say that Keisha's sister met me here!" Daisha's voice was heard softly, a look of anxiety on his face.
"Depending on whether you managed to get close to me with Raka," Freeya smiled and then rose from her chair leaving Daisha still dumb.
"Ngapain dumbfounded? my neighbor's chicken was dead yesterday." Raka approached Daisha and sat down while thrusting an envelope in front of Daisha.
"Died why, brother?" asked Daisha who was aghast as soon as she saw Raka in front of her.
"In the slaughtered," said Raka then chuckled, seeing Daisha pouting.
"Ash." Daisha puts her mouth in a frown, her eyes whizzing, making Raka look at her.
"Oh, his lips don't do that." Raka looked at Daisha, who even further advanced her lips.
"Belgium!" abugn.
"I'll be a khilaf, then,"
"Hilaf aja, your honor money for tonight," Raka shifted the ampoule in front of Daisha.
"Really brother?" daisha's eyes sparkled.
"No! yes really bo'ongan time," said Raka, Daisha took the envelope and saw the contents, he smiled.
"So much, isn't this wrong?"
"That's for a month's honor, so from tonight and Saturday night and the next week you sing even though Iren is coming in, because many like your appearance, for now you can rest." raka said then he stood up to leave but Daisha held him back.
"Sister, wait! something I want to talk about."
Raka stopped her steps and then turned around, "Don't thank me, I know you just ran away from home, so I paid in advance because you definitely need money, right?"
"Ist, it's not about that, it's about anything else" Daisha said hesitantly.
"What about?"
"I-I want to know someone with my sister," Daisha looked at Raka doubtfully.
"Who, what do you mean?" tanya Raka looked at the astonishment of Daisha.
"That's Fre-ya's sister" said Daisha stammered.he then waved his hand at Freeya who again looked at him, then Freeya walked nyamperin Daisha and Raka. "This is my brother, he said he wanted to meet with my brother" he said slowly.
Raka glanced at the girl next to Daisha, "her name is Freeya right? I'm Raka, right? okay I'm leaving." Raka leaves Daisha and Freeya.
"Sister, big brother-" Daisha stared at the departure of Raka who just waved her hand.
"Sister Freeya, sorry I can't hold Raka's sister," Daisha cupped her hands together in her chest, staring at Freeya.
"Yes no papa, but your job is not done, you have to make Raka like me.
" Eh, can't be that sister, I can't mean the feelings of others to like or not" Daisha protested. "So it should be brother who's trying."
"Yes, but you have to help me, or I am your brother." Freeya then leaves Daisha alone.
"How can I be confused, heehh there is," his grunts then drink the rest of the water in the glass and then get up and walk slowly leaving the cafe towards the second floor where he lives now.
Arriving in a room measuring 4x4.5 meters he threw his body on the edge of the bed that only fit for 2 people, usually he accompanied Andini his best friend, but tonight Andini went home, so for the first time Daisha sleeps alone.
Removed his clothes attached to his body then rushed into the bathroom just cleaning the body and brushing teeth then changed with a nightgown.
Daisha laid down her body, looking at the sky room sky,
'Papa, Ay kangen, papa again what, papa has come home yet, sorry Ay, pa, let's go without saying goodbye to papa,'
No tears Daisha down without being prevented, he remembered the treatment of his mother who could accuse him of stealing money, also could not give pocket money for several weeks.
"mama, actually Ay is your son or not, why is your attitude so different to me the same to Kak Keisha, or I'm a collector's child?"
Because of the slow daydreaming and crying finally Daisha overslept.and he woke up when the dawn adhan, lazy because still sleepy Daisha forced himself to step into the bathroom to take ablution and then perform dawn prayers, when he finished praying, he read the Quran which he always used.
At 6am he took a shower and prepared to go to school.