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"Sister?" Nania approached the cashier table after delivering the food to the guest table. 

"Yes Nna?" Amara closed her attention for a moment from the phone.

"Next month, my salary will be transferred?"

"Lho, is that so? Others receive payroll through an account. You are the only one I give cash. Did you ask?"

"Yes anyway. That's when I needed to get Dad's treatment. I'm going to have to stop by the atm or pay for drugs with a card. Ribet plus males remember pin." Nania laughed a little.

It's also impossible for her to say that all her salary was taken by Mirna this morning before she went to work.

"Keep now?"

"They don't exist. Who else is the money for?"

"Yes to you. Don't you need it?"

Nania recalled her mother's words about the needs of the house and she had to take responsibility for it.

"What month do you buy rice for?" Then he asked.

"It depends how much you buy."

"I don't know, because I usually buy. Keep fit dad sick and often go back and forth to the hospital I buy rice so only. Sometimes take it from here after I work with Brother. Same with the side." Nania remembers her days when her father was still around.

"Someone buys a sack, five kilos, or ten kilos. It depends on a lot of people ngaknya home." said Amara.

"If a house of five people a month sack enough?" Nania.

"Mm .. depends on how much and how often they eat. Why are you wondering about that?" Amara with astonishment.

"Just want to count sister."

"Wheel a sack of rice, you choose a standard one that costs 250 to 300 thousand."

"If electricity equals water?"

"Depends on usage, Nna."

"It's not the same every month, is it?"

"Sometimes. You're like moms wondering about that." Amara laughed, while Nania fell silent.

"I want to collect the money, make another school." The girl said.

"What's? School?"

Nania nodded her head.

"Pursue package C, brother. Let's be a little high by my degree."

Amara looked at the employee's face. He who at the time of the interview begged a little to be accepted and looked very in need of a job. 

Although seen from his diploma which only graduated from Junior High seemed inconclusive to work with him, but in reality Nania was able to prove that he mastered this work. 

"Good Nna. If you can get to college and become a graduate." Amara.

"A High School diploma is enough for me. If college isn't sure it'll do it."

"Can't yet. Or do I want to help?" Then he offered.

"Oh, no, brother. I want to give you my own money, make the school good."

"It's okay if you want, I can help you a little."

"No, sister, I want to spend some money first." The girl moves in when there is a new visitor.

"Good day, welcome to Amara's Love." She approached the guest, while Amara watched from behind the counter, as usual.

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"Eat my lunch has come?" Daryl came out of his room.

"Not Sir." Dinna answered while looking at the clock on her new phone showing at 11. 55.

"Why is he so slow? Don't know what if I'm hungry?" The man muttered as he stared outwards at the building from the large window on the fourth floor.

Every day is at this hour. Dinna sat there while rolling her eyeballs.

Daryl almost returned to his room when Nania appeared in a hasty step. The man turned around.

"Hi Brother?" answer to Dinna.

"Hi Nna? Slow tumben?" The woman took a quick glance at Daryl to signal Nania.

"Maklum Kak, the store is crowded again." replied Nania, understanding the signal.

"Oi …." Dinna nodded slowly.

"Prince Sir?" the girl then greeted Daryl who was standing in the doorway. With a neat yet casual appearance. Wearing a plain white T-shirt with a light brown suit that he did not button as usual.

Nania just smashed her mouth. But he was relieved that it seemed that Daryl's fast was over after an interaction a few months ago, one night near Amara's tavern.

"Quickly bring the food inside. You didn't know Mr Nikolai's son was hungry to eat?" Dinna said, and she almost laughed.

"Times?"

"Oath. Last week there was a model that bothered Mr. Daryl when he was hungry to eat."

"Ah, Dinna's kidding me for sure. When Mr Daryl ate people? Is he a cannibal?" Nania with her disbelief.

"Ish, did I say I didn't believe it?"

Nania then laughed.

"Mania!!!" Daryl shouted from inside his room.

"Yes sir, yes. Pardon me! Ish, start again?" The girl also came in.

Daryl shifted an envelope along with Nania who placed her tote bag containing her lunch on the table.

"Your pay this month. The payment for the food had already been Dinna transfer to Ara" he said, and he glanced at the girl.

"Umm .. Thank you sir." Nania took the envelope, then put it in her sling bag.

"Next month can I ask you to transfer the money?" Nania ventured.

"It was so at first, right? You want cash yourself. I'd be bothered to have cash." Daryl answered while glaring.

"Eee .. hehe." The girl scratched her non-itchy head. This answer was exactly what Amara had said before.

"What are you laughing at?" Daryl put his back on the back of the sofa.

"Umm .. No sir, sorry." Then he recalled their interactions the past few months were not very good.

After the kiss on the beach at Amara's wedding reception about five months ago, and their emotional talk the night after, there were a few things going on.

Including not being too active they talked even though Nania still delivered food for him almost every day.

"I'm sorry, sir?" Nania almost backed out.

"Hey, you want to just leave after you get the money?" But Daryl reacted.

"Sorry Sir?" Nania turned.

"You're late between meals, plus slow too. So should you replace the delay dong?"

"I mean Father?"

"Ck! You just don't understand?"

"Sir, didn't I tell you back then that I wasn't …."

"Prepare the food for me!" he then grabbed the man and he got up.

"Sorry?"

"Are you deaf? Prepare ... the food .. for me. Understood?" He walked closer.

While Nania was stunned.

"Take out the rice box, then open it and put it there!" The man pointed at the table in front of him.

Nania followed his orders.

"Udah sir." said the girl after making sure the food box was neatly arranged on the table. Then she turned to Daryl who was looking at her while making a smile.

"Rrt …." Daryl was wrong.

"Any more no? If there is no I say."

"That's enough" replied the man, then changed his seat.

"All right." Then Nania retreated backwards.

"Tomorrow you should do the same? I paid more." Daryl started his meal.

Nania paused for a bit, then she glanced at the sight of the grin on the man's face.

"Gee! Back the bum!" He murmured, then he left immediately.

Daryl chewed his food cheerfully.

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Get it, do not understand again the behavior of Mr. Daryl this😂