An Overdose of Love
Cancelled Reservations. Season 2
Happiness continues to include. Work and meetings with Chandra have brought blessings. It felt like there was a strange oddity, and I did not know yet what it was, what was clear was that daily life continued to be colored, since listening to all Chandra's advice and getting to know him more closely.
Naya who is now busy, now her days there is no free time just to meet. I haven't seen Chandra in a few days. Although there are Sundays during school holidays, he should be preoccupied with some tutoring.
Although only half an hour can bring them together, but maybe Naya is not satisfied so often whining. In Naya it is a happiness that can not be bought with anything, so keep trying to bring them together even for a while.
"Where, Ma'am?" ask officers.
"Thank God, this order is quite a lot and may be a blessing," the answer that has given a friendly smile.
"Yes, Mother. Until we're overwhelmed like this," another cymbal.
"Yes, thank God."
There were about six employees, who were helping with ordering a small box cake for the wedding. There are about five hundred boxes that we have to finish today. Very draining work, but for the sake of the rupiah coffers as clean as anything it still has to be done.
So many hours and time continue to run, until three hours and fifteen minutes of work is still not finished. Our hands are all deft to clean everything up, so that four hours can be completed according to the delivery agreement.
"Aren't you done decorating it yet?" ask the officer.
"A little more, Ma'am. Just a few, okay."
"Oh yes, then thank God we have completed everything in time."
"Yes, Mother. Thank goodness."
"Emmm. Then I'll get the others ready for us to drop him off soon, so that later it won't be too late to come there."
"Okay, Ma'am."
There's two officers I'm taking. Because many, then we will deliver the use of a car that has been prepared by Chris. One by one the cakes are neatly arranged in the red crackle bag we have put in the car. One female employee as a friend and another as a driver to drive.
The address is not difficult to find. The destination seemed to be a rich man, seen from the luxurious house building and some cars had lined up neatly in the courtyard of the house. Many people are passing by to prepare all the wedding trinkets.
The car began to enter the customer's home area. The three of us went down. Hands began to busy lowering and immediately let him enter the house.
"Is everything in order?" ask the person who ordered.
"Thank God, everything's fine, ma'am!" answer hospitality.
"Thank God, because the show tomorrow morning we will wear. Thank you for finishing it on time."
"Yes, Mother. You're welcome."
Egheem .. hemm, when we were busy pouring down the cake that was still in the car, suddenly shocked by the sound of someone approaching our busyness. It turns out that the person I know is also, although we have only met once but still remember who he is.
"You said the same to him, 'Is it, Pure?" ask mama Chandra.
"Yes, ma'am dhe," he answered kindly.
"Hadeh. Why order cake with their store?" Mama Chandra's face doesn't like it.
"What do you mean, Mom dhe?" The person who ordered was confused.
"Astagfirullah, what does Auntie mean?" my symbat is famous for being shocked.
"Chose, don't pretend you are. I know where the shop you work at. Stores that are already famous for their bad taste and poor service" he added.
"You don't say anything, yeah. If our store is not good, where maybe the news of our store name can be known to the village here and many ordered. You're weird!" The male officer now defends.
"Here, brag very much these of you. Just say no, but you're still evasive," he said he would not budge.
"Well, you're really brazen. Dare to vilely slander our store," The male employee had already taken one step forward, when his face appeared to be a scratch started to get emotional
"It's ... already!" prevent me.
"But, Ma'am. This aunt defames our shop very much."
"really it. Not yet know the state of our famous store, but playing carelessly defames," cymbat female employees who do not accept as well.
"Chose, you guys are a lot of talk. Now get out of here and bring back all your disgusting cakes" he said.
"What's that, Auntie?" I was shocked at his decision.
"Yes, Miss dhe. Why should it be canceled, while we have no time to order again," lamented the person who had the event.
"Silent you. I'll take care of that later. What matters now is to cancel all the cookies. You don't want 'there will be gossip from guests, because the cake is not tasty and not worth consuming?" tell him who has the show.
"But, ma'am dhe, it's-!" The ones with the show seem hard to decide.
"You want to look at the same ma'am dhe, or you want to see this ruined event, but you take all their cookies?" like he's on the one with the show.
The three of us just listened to their debate. It seems Mama Chandra has now managed to brainwash who has a wish, by whispering something in her ear.
"Heeh, okay."
I must be ready to accept the decision of the person who has ordered.
"I'm sorry, ma'am. Got to cancel everything, "It's bad to have a show, which has cupped both hands to the chest.
"But this is a lot, Ma'am. Can't just cancel," I don't accept.
"Huh, the cake is still intact and we haven't tasted it at all, so it can still be reversed 'lah!" Mama Chandra helped answer.
"But this is a lot. You guys really have the heart, we're tired of making it on time and not making you disappointed. Yes it is, so much and thank you for wasting our time. Hopefully the show is smooth and there are no obstacles," ketusku replied.
"Let's get out of here" I told the two officers.
"But, Ma'am. It's a lot, cooking must be taken home again" complained the female official.
"Later to think. Now take back all that cake and get in the car. We have to get out of here before they're rudely expelled again" he told the officers.
"Hmm, right. Get the fuck out of here. Hssttt. Look at your poor face make you dizzy," expel Chandra's mother rudely.
"Astagfirullah, there are still people like this in the world. What did he mean by defaming our shop just now? What's the matter? Why did he have the heart for us, even though we all drained sweat looking for rupiah for the sake of family. Patience .. patience," the astonished murmur.
As you wish, we brought the cake back home. Although a little disappointed, but today's fate is not taking sides, it must be accepted with a breastplate. Maybe I should increase my patience. Hopefully later there will be more sustenance than this, as long as the science of patience and sincere harua mastered.