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"Eating a lot, you need a lot of energy to find work." Mirna gave two pieces of fried chicken to her son. It was the first morning they ate together.
"Search work every day, but Sandi can't, Mom?" The 25-year-old spoke with his mouth full of food.
"Maybe not. If you are diligent you can also." said the mother in a soft and sweet voice.
While Nania was silent staring at her own rice which only contained green vegetables and fried tofu. Mirna forbade her to take the chicken because it was specifically for the boy and her husband.
"Here, grandma has fish. Eat huh? Let's get you healthy." Then the grandmother gave him a piece of fried fish that looked dry. It may have been heated several times.
"Eat, Son. You'll be sick." she said again as Nania looked at him in silence.
His throat felt like it was stuck.
"Later after this you can rest again" said the grandmother whose voice sounded affectionate.
"Aren't you working today?" Mirna heard her mother's words.
"Just work, baby, if you're on holiday. Your salary will be cut. It's hard for us." The woman ate her food.
"Nia's boss knows Kok Bu, if for example …."
"Go work! We are not a conglomerate that can make money even if we only sleep all day. If you don't work, what will we eat?" say the mother firmly.
Nania tight-lipped. He glanced at the two men who were eating so voraciously.
"Remember, now you are also responsible for this family. So, work."
"Myrna, Nania is mourning. It's not better …."
"Mom can't spoil her. He must get used to working so that he will not have difficulties like I did. Do you have money to spoil her?"
"But at least let him …."
"We're not rich people Mom! A day without work we will be in trouble. Then who will bear the monthly expenses and all sorts of them? The government?"
The old woman beside Nania fell silent.
"So let him work! Why is he always against me?"
"Umm .. If so I work first. Go first, Grandma?" Nania got up from her chair.
"Eat first, son?" my grandmother reacted.
"Any grandmother eats? I will be able to eat at work." replied Nania, and she tried to smile.
"Of course you can eat. Working in a cafe can't eat?" Her mother's husband started to speak.
"Would the food be delicious? Don't we just eat this?" Sandi.
"Well, you better get out there!" mirna said with her acinya.
Nania bit her lips hard.
"Wait what else?" The woman screeched a little.
"Umm .. Nia go first." The girl also walked out.
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"Lho's? You're already in? Just a day?" Amara looked in wonder at one of the employees.
"Yes Brother."
"Your father just died yesterday?" said the woman who was pregnant.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why did you come in?"
"I'm .. lonely." Nania chuckled a little. But his eyes were implying a deep sadness.
"Oh …." Amara immediately embraced and patted her back. And the 19-year-old girl looked stunned.
"No, you can get through it." The shop owner said.
"Work, but don't push. You can stay here until your feelings improve" he said.
Nania nodded her head.
Amara's Love was pretty crowded that day. As usual, they always have quite a lot of guests because the popularity in Jakarta is getting higher.
In fact, not infrequently there are visitors from outside the area who deliberately come just to treat their target of the place.
And evidently, most of them always come back whenever there is a chance.
"Today let Raka deliver her food Kak Daryl" said Amara who saw Nania was ready.
"But it's my job, brother." Nania had put her helmet on and was preparing to leave.
"It's okay, I'm worried that you're the one who's dropping in. Maybe for the next few days just let Ardi, Raka or Nindi?"
"Mh …."
"Sir Daryl is okay?" The girl asked.
"It's okay."
Nania stunned.
"Sana, you go inside again." said Amara, and the officer complied.
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"Why did you deliver?" Daryl receives a tote bag containing his lunch delivered by Raka.
"Yes sir."
"I asked, why did you deliver? This is Nania's job. He's not working today?" Daryl railed against the young man with a question.
"Mister's work." answered Raka, slightly stammered.
"Why did you deliver?" The man was a little unhappy.
"Nania …."
"This is his job. What is he willing to give up on his responsibilities?" Daryl looked unhappy.
"Yes sir, but Nanianya …."
"Tomorrow tell him to deliver! I don't care if he's on duty or anything. I gave this job to him from the beginning."
"Good sir." said Raka, a little nervous.
"Yes, you can go." Daryl jerked his head.
"Yes sir, excuse me." The young man also left.
Daryl dropped his ass on the sofa and then he grabbed the package he had just received.
The man smiled as he opened the first box containing rice, chicken pieces, and vegetable spinach mixed with corn. Also slices of fried tofu are crisp shaped fans. The simple food he had ordered when it crossed his brain.
Then he opened a second box containing a dessert in the form of pink pudding with slices of fruits in it. Not to forget a tumbler containing black coffee that was still hot when he opened it.
"Gee! Junior High! It's so sweet of him!" he muttered with a laugh, then he immediately devoured the food.
"Sir Der, maybe for the next few days Nania can't take food to Fia's Secret. He's in mourning, his father died yesterday afternoon." A message from Amara that came in an hour ago she just read.
"I can't bear to have him drive himself there, afraid there's nothing." Another message from Amara.
"It's okay, right? While Ardi or Raka used to be the inter? Maybe later if Nanianya already better he again interracial. Can I see you again?" Followed by emot smile.
Daryl was stunned with an indeterminate feeling. Suddenly he felt guilty.
"Babies?" Bella barges into Daryl's room.
"Ck!" The man clucked irritably when he felt his eating was interrupted.
"Ma-sorry Sir. I've banned Ms. Bella from entering as you say. But Bella's mom won't listen." Dinna, the secretary explained.
"I'm taking you to lunch. Why can't I?" Bella came in.
"I can eat." The man began to continue his meal.
"Eat what? You brought supplies from home?" The woman sat beside him.
"Be quiet, don't bother me. Didn't you have a photo shoot this afternoon?" Daryl.
"There's still an hour left, and I want to eat with you first." Bella reached out her hand to pick up the spoon and almost grabbed the pudding in the second box. But Daryl clapped his hand hard.
"Baby!!" Bella squeals.
"Don't disturb my food! Go find your own food!" Daryl shifted the two boxes away from the woman.
"But I want to try it …."
"No!!! Get out of here! And don't call me baby. I'm not you baby!" The man grumbled.
Bella nodded with displeased expression.
"Just go!! I'm eating now!" The man said.
Bella got up and walked towards the door.
"Would anyone eat my food? Who is he really? My wife?" While Daryl muttered.
"Next time don't come in if I'm eating. Or I'll eat you!" The man half shouted.
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Ih, Mr. Daryl serem. How do you eat people? 🤣🤣
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