COFFEE LOVE
17

"Have I been told to apologize, to go down I apologize to the subordinates."

Siska was upset and threw herself in her big chair.

"Who is that woman, looking for her problems." Siska Umpat.

In his room Anin wants to rest and perform dhuhur prayer.

"Where are you going Anin."

Ask Miss Salsa.

"To the mosque, dhuhur prayer."

"You can."

"Can Miss."

Anin moved from her seat and Miss Salsa approached to help her.

"Slow down Anin."

They both headed to the mosque to perform dhuhur prayers.

Anin, who Miss Salsa wants to help walk, refuses because she feels she can.

"I can Miss."

"Okay, but slow down."

Many pair of eyes were watching Anin using the buffer in her hand.

"I look so sorry Miss, they see me like that."

"Let's just Anin, don't take care of those people."

Arriving at the mosque Anin sat on the spot to take off his shoes and he immediately opened the shoes that were on his feet.

Finished take off shoes Anin will stand but feel his feet hurt if used resting.

"Ohhh.."

Anin fell again.

Miss Salsa who saw him instantly helped him.

"You're not papa Nin."

"You're good - good."

There was a voice again - again standing not far from Anin who had been watching him since.

Actually Alfa had seen Anin from him out of the elevator and followed him towards the mosque but did not greet him.

"Yes sir, I'm fine."

Said Anin who was on Miss Salsa's back.

"Don't let go of him, help him wudhu."

He said to Salsa.

"Good Sir."

Alfa sees Anin walking with Miss Salsa to the ablution.

"Pity Him."

In the heart of Alfa who then immediately entered the mosque to join the congregation.

After praying Anin again put on her shoes this time Miss Salsa is always beside her She does not want if Anin will fall again.

Alfa in the next foyer saw Anin who was still wearing shoes, He was just observing her from afar.

"Mr..."

Anin was surprised that there was a man standing before her.

"Yes, why."

"The mother who made coffee was in the pantry at that time."

Lukman observed Anin's face but in his heart why the woman in front of him used a brace to stand up.

"No papa Mas, what is it about me."

Anin was even confused as to why this person was looking for her.

"Mbak, if possible I want to ask for a recipe for how to make Mbaknya-style coffee. Sorry her name is Mommy."

"I'm Anin Mas, what a recipe is Mas."

"Recipes how to make coffee yesterday because it tastes good so, I want to imitate the recipe from Mbak Anin."

Anin even laughed a little.

"This one exists. I make coffee just like the people."

"But the coffee made by Mbak Anin is different. Please tell me."

Lukman was begging.

"Indeed why the hell Mas to ask for a recipe how to make coffee ala Anin."

Ask Miss Salsa.

"I want to know why it tastes so good."

"I don't have any recipes like people usually do for coffee."

"Make Sure."

"So really, a little more sugar than coffee is that."

" Anin's mom is sure that's just the recipe. You see later if I make what kind of Mbak Anin said if not good later I get scolded."

Said Lukman, Miss Salsa and Anin who heard him even curious who he was angry with.

"Who is angry."

Ask Miss Salsa.

"Don't say - say yes."

Whisper Lukman.

Anin and Miss Salsa nodded.

"Lukman, what are you."

Yosi and Andi surprised him.

"Mr.. The mother who made the coffee."

Andi and Yosi are like getting a crumbling durian looking at Anin in plain sight.

"This is why the hell, seeing Anin like getting a gift."

Miss Salsa wonder pantry on looking Anin.

"Sir, give me the coffee recipe."

Replace Yosi who asked.

"He told me Yos, he said a little more than his coffee" Lukman said.

"It's like we make coffee usually dong."

Andi.

"Udah yuk Miss I'm hungry."

Anin was tired of serving the three of them.

"Come on Nin."

"Mr, thank you. We'll try to make it."

"okay."

Anin and Miss Salsa to the cafeteria for lunch...

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