We, Without Me

Not Spy

“This is an analysis of my and Saka's assessment. Each of us tried to consider the worker proposals that we had asked for. But dead-end.” Keven said while presenting several sheets containing the results of his and Saka's analysis that had been put together.

“Plan we make gather suggestions from fix workers failed miserably. After I thought about it, they were mistaken for our restaurant who wanted to go bankrupt. Though here just need their views on how to attract more visitors.” Saka said desperately, rubbing his face violently.

Actually, by continuing to improve the quality of service and menu mainstay or limited to maintain the image of the restaurant carried is enough to strengthen the existence of their restaurant.

The state of the restaurant is in pretty good shape, it's just that Saka and Keven are thinking of starting something new, but they are running out of ideas. Obviously their desire is not separated from a reason that does not rule out the possibility of their restaurant regular customers will also switch when they get bored.

Now the two men are pensive as if busy thinking the same thing, communicating via telepathy in their respective daydreams. While Alia focused on examining various details of restaurant development data over the past year along with ridiculous analysis of worker proposals and responses.

“Why don't you create a sosmed account?” Alia asked suddenly, folding her hands in front of her chest while looking at Saka and Keven alternately.

“Darling.. You know I can't handle a sosmed account. What else is this Keven. Not to mention the two of us are trying to build a branch of this restaurant. You understand, don't you, Darl?” Said Saka while raising Alia's chin, looking at her with some embarrassment. The style is exorbitant, in fact, both Saka and Keven are equally clumsy.

“Surely no one else will think that you guys are actually hick, gaptek, continue to katrok as well.” Cibir Alia with a mocking look.

“Don't be clarified, Darl.” Whining Saka at Alia, her right hand moved to embrace Alia's shoulder, letting her woman's head rest on her sturdy shoulder. Without realizing there is a heart that is disturbed by the affection of the two of them.

The sight was real instantly making Keven's chest throbbing pain. Not wanting to linger between Saka and Alia, but their business is not finished. Continuing to put on a flat expression, Keven gripped his knees tightly. Wishing he could immediately neutralize the heartbreaking pseudo-pulsations.

“The bottom now is better we try to plunge marketing in sosmed. There is no harm in creating an event, give a coupon or special discount on a certain day. I think it's good for a start.” Babe Alia was still in a spoiled and comfortable leaning position on Saka's shoulder, tapping her springy fingers on the table in a regular rhythm.

“We need admin for marketing handle on social media. Now if we do not follow the times, we can lose competitiveness. Our authentic menu is still acceptable to the market. But if there is less intensive promotion at this sosmed resto there will be no increase. No loss, but the rise in the profit curve is almost constant. Roughly this restaurant is not growing.” Tukas Alia again, shooting right at the facts.

‘It looks like it will be more in demand if made fusion food. What else is street food. Just this standard resto can go down a little, but more friendly bagged everyone.’ Murmuring someone behind the wall, he had secretly stolen the hearing of Keven, Saka and Alia.

“Ya already, so now try to create our official resto account. But before as Alia said earlier, we need to find an admin who will handle the account later.” Keven drew the conclusion point from the small discussion they had. His hands began to compose one by one the sheets scattered on the round table.

“Can be from kids here only, Kev. Maybe one of them is already reliable or already understand very well about the use of sosmed for promotion. It could also be that among them are used to selling online so a little bit know the setting later like how.” Saka said to Keven while rubbing the top of Alia's head with the right hand that had been used to embrace Alia's shoulder.

“Bolek also, we open this vacancy for those who have already cooperated with us. If their ideas are less fresh, we better try to set it yourself slowly.” Nodding in agreement, Keven confirmed Saka's words.

“Completed right?” Ask Alia suddenly.

Drrt.. Drrt..

Not to mention that Alia's question was answered, the sound of Saka's phone ringing aloud interrupted in the middle of the chat that seemed to have reached the end point.

“I go first yes, Kev.” Raising her chin at a glance at Keven, Saka turned to look at Alia who had given additional energy through an encouraging smile. “I'm going yes, Darl. Hopefully this time our client is not fussy.”

Moving away from her position, Saka passed by in haste with wide strides until surprised by Yuki's figure standing against the wall like a lizard. The shock was also felt by Yuki who reflexively placed her right index finger in front of her raised lip, pleading that Saka not make her behavior known to Keven and Alia.

“Why, Hon?” Alia's voice instantly resuscitated Saka from her shock.

“Nothing, Darl. I almost slipped.” Saka said softly, walking forward towards Yuki until her body disappeared from Alia's sight. Without any cue Saka pulled Yuki's hand to come away with her.

“You truant work huh?” Saka asked who was still holding onto Yuki's wrist.

Trying to let go of Saka's grasp, Yuki still shook her head slowly despite not being seen by Saka. “Who said truant? There is no yes.. This comes work kok.” Yuki defended herself.

Ignoring Yuki's reply, Saka stopped her steps, looking fixedly at Yuki who had a guilty look. “I give you the first warning, don't repeat it again. What else until Keven knows, you will not be able to get a warning, but can be fired immediately.”

“Iya, Mas Saka, sorry.. That was unintentional. See if I bring a mop? Well was about to mop at Mas Saka's place of the discussion, his intention would wait for the discussion to finish first, but instead of being caught like being a thief.” It was Yuki who was still trying to defend herself. In fact, Yuki was secretly eavesdropping on the conversation of his superiors.

Not as a spy for restaurant competitors Saka and Keven, but Yuki just wants to add insight into a special dictionary containing all information about Keven. If blatant action is not the best option, then Yuki must change strategy. Perhaps through the faint attention that has long become concentrated can shake the heart of Keven.

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