FORCED CHEATING
206SHORT MACIATTO

This lunch hour Nostalgia coffee shop is not as crowded as usual. That's because the outdoor building is undergoing a little restoration. Some visitors who did not go to the place look back right with a disappointed face. Danar oversees the workers to ensure they complete their tasks properly and promptly.

“Later mini stage we moved a bit slide over here yes, sir.” Danar said to one of his workers.

“Siap, Yes. Tomorrow is done. For today we finish dismantling the bulkhead of the building first.”

“Oke, set it up Sir. The important thing is that I want the results between the indoor area and aotdoor there is no barrier anymore so that the visitors can both enjoy live music if there is a performent.” Danar then left his workers and headed for the mini bar.

“Mas, I think if there is a live performent every night must be exciting, the customers must add a lot.” Ari's proposal to Danar.

“Live permorment what? Magic?” Sahut Danar cuek's.

“Mas Danar can magic?” Ari turned back to nanya.

“Can! Wanna see?” Danar started to stumble.

“Masa? Can you tell me what?” ledek Ari's.

“That's what you look like and how much it looks like! Want to try?”

“I am not a programmer.” Ari Cibir. “People say old wounds in the heart only Mas Danar can not kok, wleek..!”.

Kontan alone Ari's words make Danar glare annoyed, he grabbed a jar of coffee beans in front of him want to bump Ari's head.

“Haha..., don't get mad dong Mas bro! Piss...., piss...!” Ari brandished his two right fingers while smiling widely, Danar gave a rough snort.

“Go there!” Remove Danar.

“I want to make a table penance number 6 Mas, kok even told to go anyway?”

“Let me aja!” Danar took the paper from Ari's hand and began to trace the tuisan listed there.

Busy, that's what Danar is living. He did not intentionally go to the office today. Early in the morning after a long rumble last night, Danar e-mailed his resignation letter to the company. He chose not to know about the uproar that would definitely occur due to his actions, so he deliberately turned off his phone. Danar wants to enjoy his new day as himself which has been long enough to be robbed of his soul.

“Can I have two short makiatto?” Say one female voice that goes straight to the mini bar.

Danar, who was busy with his coffee grinder, did not really heed the sound because he thought there was an employee there who was also spoken to by the woman.

“Ekhem!” The woman sneered and managed to distract Danar looking at her instantly.

Holy hooch! Him again! Danar's inner shock, but as usual the look of his face is always plates only.

“I'm asking for 2 short makiatto. Please transfer to my desk yes.”

“Grace, I'm busy.” Sahut Danar. Yeah, the girl who just ordered the drink was Grace.

“What is this way you treat every visitor of your region?” Sura Grace was slightly pressed so as to make some people look towards her. Grace did that on purpose.

Danar who was immediately sensitive to the unfavorable atmosphere for him immediately set the calm mode. “Good, I'll drop off.” later

Grace passed, in her heart perhaps smiling satisfiedly. After Danar completes his first order and delivers on table number 6, he looks for Ari or whoever can replace his duty to deliver Grace's order. But unfortunately all was busy, and Grace was looking at him straight, it seemed like she was waiting to make Danar not wart anymore in front of all the visitors of her shop if Danar was indifferent to her.

All right, this time I'm giving up. Danar immediately concocted a short makiatto, and after it was finished he immediately brought it to Grace's table.

“Makasaih. Can you sit for a minute?” Grace looked seriously uncharacteristic and hopeful at Danar. Grace knew Danar would not refuse, because now she came as a tavern visitor not as a beggar of love.

“Just go, what's up?” Danar sat expressionlessly.

“What is my favorite short makiatto?” Grace looked at her drink with a hard to interpret look. “Do you use Arabica coffee beans?” Grace lifted her cup and inhaled the aroma..

“Heem, it uses Arabica coffee beans.” Sahut Danar is a bit lazy. Nagapain also coffee use kissed-kissed, kayak in the ad? Basic Grace!

“I'm glad you still remember my favorite coffee.” Grace smiled thinly.” Arabica is much lighter to drink, and also .. more aromatic.” Grace paused her sentence slightly while glancing at Danar at a glance. “Minum, I'll order one for you.”

Danar tries to be patient. “I think you want to drink two cups at a time.” The cynic. “Thank you, today I've been drinking too much coffee.”

Grace was stunned for a moment, then she put back her cup after taking a short sip of her solemn makiattonya.

“Kalo there's nothing important I go, because I still have a lot of work.” Danar gets ready to rise.

“Wait.” Grace prevents Danar's wrists from releasing them immediately when her eyes look at each other for a moment with Danar's brown eye bead. “Why did you resign to the company?” Grace folded her two chest hands like she was introgating.

Danar is still trying to be patient. “You're coming here as a shop visitor, why suddenly talk about company problems?”

“Because it relates to me.”

“Oya?" Sinis Danar's. "But I don't care.” Danar looked down, he saw Ari just passing by carrying an order for a table in the corner of the room. “I think you were wrong place and time to talk about personal things. Sorry, excuse me!” Danar really rose to the point of making Grace flabbergasted.

Grace stood up. “Please bring my coffee to the back.” He said to Ari who was carrying an empty tray, then he himself followed Danar's steps to the mini bar.

“What do you want to follow me?” Danar.

“I want to talk to you.” Grace heads towards the tavern's backyard, the long wooden chair she was with Danar a few days ago.

Angrily Danar released his barista apron and threw it at Ari's face. Fortunately, it did not hit the tray he was carrying.

“Say, you want to say anything else!” Danar stood up defiantly without even wanting to sit next to Grace.

“Excuse me, Ma'am. It's short makiattonya.” Ari interrupted, placed the 2 cups he carried on Grace's front wooden table and left immediately after getting a sharp glint from Danar.

“I don't like your way. You just threw your responsibility away. Don't you feel sorry for Aunt Elin?” Grace started the matter.

“It is precisely I who will be more pity if it stays there.”

“You're egosi, Danar. Just because your love affair could destroy Aunt Elin's hope.”

Danar frowned, but then smiled. “Not are you happy you will have a position in the company? Is that what you want?” Sinis Danar's.

“Do not origin speak yes.”

“If you only agree m with just being my assistant, why do you have to pretend to refuse if to be CEO?”

“The problem is not that easy. to occupy the position of CEO there must be a meeting of the board of directors and investors, and, you just want to run away like you are like a cat who just pooped!”

Danar. Could Grace name herself like a cat out of e** on the sand playing away? Why cats are neat if abis **k closed again yes sand? Grace knows it! He's like he's never seen a cat poop!

“Why silent?” Challenge Grace. “New feeling if you are indeed wrong?”

“whatever you are, Grace. I'm lazy to talk to you!” And back in the body feeling offended by Grace's behavior.

“Danar, stop!” Grace Exclamation.

Danar used to recede again, he stopped really.

“What else? If you are concerned about the approval of the board of directors and shareholders for your appointment, sorry I cannot help.” Danar said without seeing Grace.

“You can judge me all you want, as you please. But please think about how Aunt Elin feels, she already has high hopes for you.” Grace stood beside Danar with a full highlight of the plea.

“I'm not interested in the company. That's not my world.” Danar flinched at his stance.

“What's because there's no more Via there?” Ask Grace slowly.

SRETT

NIGGOS

Danar looked at Grace. “Why do you always associate everything with Via? It has absolutely nothing to do with him. It's purely my wish.”

“So you're not expecting Via anymore? Are your feelings for her gone?” Grace can't stem her curiosity.

“What do you care about asking me that?” Sarcas Danar.

“Of course I care, because I want us to be together again.”

Danar pulled the corner of her lips up. “What you and everyone know is that I won't be the one who grabs people's wives! Because I'm still so sane! Understand?” Danar rushed to leave Grace speechless as if digesting every word Danar had just thrown out.

Doesn't that mean the opportunity for me to open up wider? Inner monologue Grace cheerful. A bright smile rose instantly on his face. No problem he has not succeeded in persuading Danar to return to the company like his tantric mandate, which is important now he already knows that Danar certainly will not continue the love of his wrong address to Via. Yess! Grace walked happily to the store.

“Grace!” Tegur Danar when she saw the mini bar.

Grace gasped, the call from her ex-lover was like the most beautiful melody she had ever heard in her singles. Grace immediately stopped her steps.

“Ya, what's up?” He asked with a sweet smile on his beautiful face.

“Pay the coffee first, I never treat visitors to my shop unless I myself order the drink.” Danar with a flat face.

Glucose!

Kirain what? Ask him to pay for coffee! I'm a GR. Huh! Inner Grace grumbled as she grabbed the wallet from her bag.

Yes yes pay ... how the hell is the Ma'am, have a drink go play? Don't pretend to forget Ma'am.

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