Tied Up With my Uncle Student

Working at Restaurant

Risma parked her motorcycle in the parking lot then she walked towards the cake shop and Risma started asking the owner.

''Excuse me, sorry to bother me to ask if there is a job vacancy?'' risma

The shopkeeper approached, ''Did you have any previous experience making cakes?'' ask the shop owner

Risma was confused as well because all this time she had never made a cake then was she acceptable?

''That's anu ma'am, I have no experience but I will try Mom, here if mommy will accept me.'' said Risma without lying.

''Oh so but sorry if you do not have any experience at all we can not accept it once again apologize.'' said the shop owner

''But Mom I again need this job once I can do anything Mom, '' said Risma

''Yes I understand but I am also in need who can already make the cake, so I can not accept you forgive me.'' the strong owner

''Well ma'am, sorry I interfered.''

''Yes.''

Risma returned to her bike in an unacceptable manner from the store, but the woman did not give up so she would look elsewhere.

While riding his motorcycle Risma looking maybe there is something that says open vacancy, then suddenly he stopped his motor suddenly and a smile immediately rises from his lips.

''In this restaurant there are job vacancies, I should try to ask there.'' he said excitedly

Risma turned the motor to the restaurant's place.

''Excuse me is it true that here is in need of a new servant?'' risma asked one of the Restaurant's servants.

''Oh right, it is here again need a new employee do you want to propose?'' ask the waiter

''It's true my mother still needs a job I want to apply here.''

''Yasudah you live there it is a room for the applicants.'' the woman pointed and told Risma to a room that said a place for people to apply here.

''Well thanks mbak.''

''Hm both.''

With quite a happy feeling Risma walked towards the room.

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He started knocking on the door.

''Come in.'' said a man from inside

Risma opened the door and entered ''Excuse me.''

''Can anyone help?'' the man looked at Risma

''Oh please sit down first.''

Risma complied and sat facing each other.

''So you want to apply for a job here, what was the previous job ? And his mother had any work experience ?'' ask the restaurant manager.

''Yesterday I worked as a teacher at school xx mas.'' answered Risma honestly

''Where else has it been ?'' the man still casually asked

''Em anu mas, have never worked anywhere again it was my first experience working.'' said Risma as it is.

''So never worked anywhere else ? And are you ready to work here until night, not like being a teacher sometimes only until the afternoon, right?'' the man confirmed Risma's intentions again and explained how the job was here.

''Em insyaallah I am ready sir, I really need this job so it does not matter if the work is quite heavy as well.'' replied Risma

The man who took care of Restaurant felt filled with the persistence of Risma in the end Risma was also accepted to work at the Restaurant.

''Alright you I accept working here.'' said who takes care of the applicant.

''Father seriously will you accept me here ?'' ask Risma to make sure

''Yes and starting today can directly work, oh yes please this in the form contents according to your identity.'' The man gave a piece of paper to Risma.

''Alhamdulillah thank you very much sir.''

''Sama-sama.'' the man smiled back.

Risma had already filled out her form she entered her name as well as her address and date of birth, then after that she started working by serving the restaurant's visitors.

One of the senior servants also taught Risma, where making drinks or how to serve it does look like usual where people serve buyers.

Risma has completed her task of serving the visitors because there is no more then she also sat with other servants who are not far from the entrance so that they can know when there are visitors coming.

Before long there was a handsome man dashing into the Restaurant, Risma immediately stood up and would serve him but suddenly his hands were cheated on his coworkers.

''Where are you going?'' ask Novi his name

''Well there will be visitors come Nov.'' said Risma pointed at Men through the tail of his eyes.

''No need, it is not a visitor who wants to eat.'' said Novi

''Eh no yes, who is it?'' risma asked confusedly

''It was Mr. Loius, the owner of this Restaurant knew you were sitting down again.'' Novi told Risma that the man turned out to be the owner of the place where he worked.

''Oh that's the owner.'' muttered Risma and sat back down.