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Nayla sat pensively in a chair in the park that was specifically intended for people who did not have a partner. Yes, Singles Park is called. Nayla is still very shocked to hear Reyhan's words asking for his money back. How else to find extra money, while the costs incurred Reyhan for college is very large?

Imagine, for the semester money alone is eleven million. Reyhan paid for Nayla's semester six times. The rest of Nayla gets scholarships from the campus. Nayla breathed in the air that felt as though she was clenching her chest. The man she thought was sincere, now charges her money back.

Nayla opens her HP, she opens Instagram features and searches for job openings from there. But would it be possible if Nayla worked in two places? Meanwhile, in Aditya's mother's place alone was enough to take a lot of time.

"Hi, rain girl!" The voice of the man shocked his dreamy self.

"Adit, you surprised me" Nayla held onto her chest.

" Don't daydream this afternoon! Where it's cloudy again! Later, the new demon tau tau taste," Aditya laughed showing off his neat and clean teeth.

"Why did you get here?" Nayla asked who switched the conversation.

"I just came home from the office and passed to this park, continue to see you daydream," said Aditya who has not used formal language, because now the relationship Nayla and Adit closer.

"Yes yuk? I anterin you go home," asked Aditya while opening the car door.

Nayla nodded, then got into the tall man's car. Silent in the car, no one started the conversation. Aditya focused on driving, while Nayla dissolved in her mind. How did he get Reyhan's money back?

"Dit, can you turn on the music?" Nayla asked as she looked at Aditya.

"Can."

"It's from my phone, huh, Dit?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Nayla immediately played her favorite music.

I thought we were together

So much the same

Your background and my background

I thought there wouldn't be any obstacles

I thought this was easy

You I'm us.

"Don't think too much, Nay! You will be stressed out!" Aditya breaks Nayla's daydreams.

"I thought again, Dit. Where do I get the extra money?"

"Money? What's it for, Nay?" Aditya scrunched his forehead confused.

"Make daily necessities, Dit. My job at WO hasn't paid enough of my debts. It's rich that I have to get to work part time" complained Nayla and started telling Aditya the problem.

"I happen to open a small cafe outlet, Nay. Rich contemporary cafe. Focus more on spicy food. If you want, you can work with me. It worked 5 to 9" Aditya began offering Nayla a job. The perfect fit, Aditya will indeed try his luck in the culinary business world.

"What's really, Dit? If so, I will," Nayla nodded her head quickly, her eyes twinkling with joy.

"Yes, Monday you can start working."

"Okay, thank you, Dit?"

Nayla smiled warmly towards Aditya, making her chest pound. Clearly, Aditya just always wanted the long-haired girl to always smile.

 ***

After returning to work from his mother's WO Aditya, Nayla gets ready to go to the Aditya cafe. Today is the first day Nayla enters work at the cafe owned by her boss's son. Luckily Nayla's college has finished and just waiting for graduation. So that the afternoon until night he can use to work in the cafe Aditya.

Nayla looks at the menu in Aditya cafe. There's seblak, chicken geprek, basreng kekinian. Also modern drinks such as Boba, fruit juice, coffee, etc. Nayla stared at Aditya's groceries, lucky she was smart to cook. So the job was not difficult for him.

"Nay, are you peeling onions and vegetables?" Aditya's orders, the man has now worn his apron.

"OK, Dit. By the way, how come it's just the two of us, Diit? Are there no other employees?" Nayla feels confused because there is only herself and Aditya who will handle the kitchen and become waiters.

"You've just been, Nay. I haven't got a suitable Nemu, still a selection stage," Aditya started frying chicken to make it into a beefy chicken.

While Nayla makes very spicy spices and sambal for the chicken menu. After finishing cooking, they immediately tidied up the tables and chairs of visitors.

"Nobody's here yet, Dit?" Nayla complained while wiping the sweat on her forehead.

"Yes not yet, Nay. You haven't turned back the open board yet!" Aditya laughed crisply.

Nayla scratched her non-itchy hair, clumsily he immediately turned the board close to open. Before long many visitors who came to change.