
"Eum, look sir. About the offer of the Father at that time. You said if our job performance was good, we could move up the ranks and be placed into a new coffee shop." Riki was doubtful.
"If you both move, who will take your place in this place?" ask for clarity.
"Don't you want to cut employees here, so we are given the opportunity to move?" Riki asked back.
"Sit down! Let's have a nice talk." I told them both to sit down. I don't know the name of this employee. All I know is Riki's name because that guy was always called by Wulan when we met.
The three of us chatted, trying to find the best solution for the common good. Hearing their complaints made me realize that it is not easy to survive in the capital. They also hope to work for a long time in my coffee shop. Prayers that slide from their lips are so sincere, good prayers so that this business is growing rapidly so that they do not lose their jobs.
Lots of coffee shops mushrooming, competition products, prices, and services become the main benchmark in this business field. Not a few who went out of business, able to survive only a matter of months. I am so grateful that Mutia can last up to a year and a half running this business before being taken over by me.
After half an hour of talking, I was finally able to draw a conclusion.
"Riki, you're a leader in a new place. After the trial period, then you are appointed as a supervisor. While you, what's his name?"
"Lena, Sir. Marlene."
"Well yes, Lena. You temporarily have to be trained first by Riki, undergo a trial period of two months, after that, if the development is good, I myself will elevate you to be the leader in this place."
"Anyway with Wulan, sir? He still works at this place, right?"
"What do you want to know about Wulan? No need to talk about him! She's Mommy's business, not to be bothered."
"I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous, sir." Riki looked uncomfortable.
"You two can work it back!" I sipped the nearly exhausted expresso coffee.
"Tomorrow, I'll set their schedule. They need to be separated." I move out of my seat. Must go back home to talk about Wulan to Mami. The energy is needed after the new coffee shop has been opened. He can also while studying with Lena to take care of the cashier and logistics materials.
A few minutes later, I arrived in front of the house. I got out of the vehicle and rushed to look for Mami's whereabouts in the living room. But, there's no one there.
"Tumben is quiet, only nine o'clock more. Are they sleeping?" I scratched my head that wasn't scratching. I better get on with it tomorrow morning, hopefully Mami agrees to my advice for Wulan to get back to work before I get a new employee.
Rather than being alone here, I decided to go to the room. There was the sound of giggling laughter echoing from Selena's room. It just so happened that the door was a little open. He spoke while moving his hands into the air.
"Tumben nih son, do not-don't call the same Robi—men squat?" I have to make sure.
"Selena," call me straight in.
"Mas Damar's. Uh, no, I'm called my brother. It was just the first." He hastily disconnected his phone call.
"Who is that, Cell?" investigate while squinting my eyes.
"It's nobody, Mom." He put the flat object next to him.
"Who is he? Not Robi, is it?" intimidating look.
"Not really." He refuted.
"Hape here!" My palm looked up.
I saw Selena's latest call list. My forehead frowned at the name that was there.
"Who is he? Another new guy? You better not be familiar with guys anymore! Wait if you have graduated from college, so that Elu's thesis next year can graduate on time."
"He's just a college student, Mas. Nothing special." Face whining.
"Elu can't argue what Mas said, the guy that Elu knows is a lot of clumsiness. Not a good guy." I threw the eavesdropper in bed, right at Selena's feet.
"Mas Damar wants revenge with Selena, huh?" His breath is hunting, he's mad at me.
"What do you mean, Cell? Don't be weird on his mind!" my hardik won't lose.
"This is all for Elu's sake! Don't think too far until it's all about revenge" I continued.
"lik! Mas Damar wants revenge for not being able to date after being betrothed by Mami, so he wants revenge with Selena so that Selena does not have a boyfriend, Mas Damar who is betrothed, so he wants revenge with Selena so that Selena does not have a girlfriend, even Selena got her gum." Her nose is flat, her gaze is haggard.
"Don't misunderstand me! It's not like that."
"Alah, tell me frankly, Mas! Don't worry anymore!"
"One more thing, I don't want Mas Damar to interfere in my love affairs, understand!"
"Braven you, Cell. Said to be even defiant, this is all for the good of Elu!" my hardik won't lose to him. It is said instead of thanking, to fight back.
"Don't be so smart about that cake, Mas. I'm males ladenin' the talk of the Elu kek."
"Try me don't follow you when you go to the pub, say already the precious crown belongs to Elu and Wulan. You want responsibility if Wulan gets her sap?" I reminded him of almost two weeks ago.
"Say the end of it all Mas lasain because of Sister Wulan. Not because of Selena."
"Gue was following Robi to the pub, want to know more about what he did if on the outside, uh it turns out my feeling is right, he's not a good guy. Even more shocked, you two were there." We both still have arguments.
"It's just a coincidence, Mas. Robi's not a guy like Mas Damar said." He's still defending Robi.
Selena and Lusi are the same, they are blinded by love without wanting to see facts and evidence.
"Basar bucin," I said in my heart.
"Well, okay, then continue your relationship! If you get pregnant out of wedlock, don't blame me. I'll never bless your marriage, I'll tell you the truth about our parents. Catch that!"
"Who is pregnant out of wedlock?" The sound made us both feel sad. I'm confused what to say. The figure carried an empty tray. His gaze was so fixed that he looked at us in turn.
"Eum, gg-gak ad-a who is pregnant out of wedlock, really." Selena.
"What's the matter exactly? Explain it from the beginning!" Again, there was another figure standing behind the back of that figure.
Selena bit her lips, her facial features looked confused, agitated and anxious mixed into one.