
" Tumben very early in the morning, why Mba?, go alone again?, did Mas Bos not pick up again?", Hani who was already in the restaurant guessing. Because my face tangled after seeing Yoga in front.
" Bian was in front, talking to his friends again. We start cleaning, yuk Han, we have all left, right?, after all, it's 8, the sooner it's done, the better" I said. And others agreed to start cleaning in the morning.
" Depart the same mas boss but his face in the bend so, what else marahan?, just want to marry instead use all marahan, what if the first night fit more memorable because it runs out marahan?". Hani is getting pretentious and talking.
" You are, don't talk, who's the marahan, my people and Bian are fine, and my face, what's wrong?, another person's smile, said his face was bent. You're the one who nagged Han", I protested because Hani continued to nyerocos.
Hani was just grinning but not apologizing, as she felt what she said was what she saw.
Riko, Bian, and Yoga walked into the restaurant as I and the others finished cleaning. The three of them went into the meeting room, tumben once Yoga took part in the meeting room. What else is planned this time. It felt like my wiggle room had become very narrow since I met him again.
Why Bian must know Yoga, and why they are friendly, this situation makes me go awry. Because Yoga is still trying to get close to me. I have blatantly rejected every Yoga invitation, but it is as if Yoga will never stop approaching me.
" Okay everyone who works here, just a notice, next Friday is the wedding day of our client Mr. Steve, because the party is held in the morning, around 10. All employees will leave on the morning shift. Food, drinks, and deserts should be ready by 9am. Because it is Friday the entry schedule for the morning shift we submit, let's just say overtime in the morning, and of course will get overtime" explained Riko. " The owner of the show also wants to say something to all of you".
Riko gave Yoga time to talk directly to all restaurant employees about the concept he wanted. Yoga also immediately tells all the things he wants in detail.
And continued back by Riko who led breefing.
" For the same day, our boss will also have his wedding with Raya, because the one who will be watching at the hotel is me. After from the hotel we can go directly to the house of the Kingdom to attend their ijab qobul which will be held at 2 pm. Understandably everything?", added Riko explained the schedule of Friday which is very crowded.
" As for today's schedule.".", Riko continues to explain what we have to do today, there are several booking spaces and also delivery orders.
I didn't pay much attention because from today on, I'm no longer allowed to be a food delivery man, my job is only in restaurants, helping to serve guests who come. Of course, all that was an order from Bian, he said for my safety nearing the wedding day, must be in minimalist traveling with his own vehicle.
And Wednesday I've started taking leave, until Sunday, Monday I just start going to work again, that's if Bian allows it. Maybe next time I'll just come to the restaurant and help out with as much work as I can. Like Bian said a few days ago.
" Okay because there are no questions means everything is clear yes. The spirit works for us all". Riko ended the breefing this morning, all the employees heading to their respective workplaces. Including Riko and Bian who went straight to their room. So did I who walked with Hani forward, serving if any visitors came.
" Bro I want to go to the office, too, it's noon, thanks for giving me time to talk this morning". I heard Yoga saying goodbye to go straight to his office.
But as it passed by me, Yoga deliberately stopped and said softly, "I deliberately have not taken a bath so that the scent of your body remains attached to my body, but it looks like this morning you were deliberately shampooing to remove traces of our romance last night".
" On my advice, don't let Bian take off your shirt for the next week, because there are so many signs of love that I leave there", yoga said as it passed leaving me who still remained silent by holding back my emotions that had peaked.
What is the purpose of Yoga early in the morning come here, just to make me emotional. It was fortunate that Hani was far enough away from me, so she did not hear what Yoga had said to me just now.
If anyone hears, everything can be messed up.
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All worked well today, Sunday as usual guests who came quite crowded, until all looked very tired during the shift change in the afternoon.
I went home with Bian, and to make up for yesterday because we didn't leave and went home together, came home from work we deliberately took the detour route, and the road first, and the road first, Bian also stopped by to buy a sweet martabak to take home.
When we got to the front of the house it was half six, soon entered Maghrib time. But the atmosphere in my house looks crowded. I wonder whose guests are inside.
And when I entered the house, two handsome young men hugged me at the same time. I was immediately moved by the surprise of the two of them. Shaka and Juna, they both have returned home. And welcome my arrival with a hug.
" When did you get home?", I asked to look at two teenagers who have now grown tall very quickly.
" I got to 10 this morning, Shaka just got to 2 this afternoon. I got to her first brother", explained Juna as she stretched her arms.
" Look at Kak Raya carrying a martabak, we eat together yuk", Bian who has been standing behind me raised a bag containing sweet martabak bought by him.
" Waa. kak Raya more money huh?, yesterday fit to camp bring 3 boxes martabak, same rich brought this, or maybe yesterday martabak from brother Bian huh?", guess Shaka.
Bian immediately looked at me, because the martabak seller we bought earlier, the place of sale was quite far from the restaurant, and was not on the path back home, but rather away from home.
" You brought a martabak for Shaka yesterday?, bought it at the same seller we bought it from?", Bian looked at me questioningly.
" It's not rich, I buy it on the side of the road that wants to camp. Maybe it's the night, so Shaka doesn't clearly see the box".
" I'd better make sweet tea for all of you now, let's make friends eat martabak, but still anget, it's good to eat it".
I purposely went behind leaving Bian, Shaka, and Juna.
" Oh yes, mom and dad where are you?", I asked while shouting from inside the house, because since I came home, have not seen mom or dad.
" Mama and papa were saying they wanted to go to Pak Lik's house, want to know about the wedding of the sister next Friday", Shaka exclaimed from the living room.
It turns out that Mama and papa are going to Mr. Lik's house, then maybe mama and papa will go home until late at night.
I came out with 4 glasses of warm sweet tea. And it turned out that the three young men were chatting coolly in the living room while enjoying a sweet martabak.
Actually I was very sorry earlier, again I lied because of Yoga, why martabak just wear the purchase in the same place, what taste Yoga and Bian is always the same, and the taste is always the same, not only about liking the same woman, but martabak subscription also likes the same, buy it at the same handyman. What a troublesome similarity.
" So you ask for a work permit how many days Jun?, you came home today, did you take too long to take his leave?", I asked Juna. Since Juna is an intern, I'm worried that getting permission for too long will get him into trouble.
Juna shook his head, "I don't even need permission, because yesterday I just finished training, and this was told by the PT to prepare the files for the employment contract next Monday, I was given time to go home for a week. And really coincides with the wedding time of Kak Raya, so it's a coincidence right?".
Yeah, a very timely coincidence. Juna was able to watch my marriage with Bian and did not have to bother permission to work.
" What is the feel of working abroad?, if one day feels that you are not at home able to work here just help your sister in the restaurant, do not have to be able to cook and be a chef, and not be a chef, because other work besides cooking is also a lot in the restaurant".
Juna nodded at Bian's offer. " Maybe I'm at home working overseas, because I haven't found a match there, I like my job now" said Juna.
" It's good then, mumpung still young, must be the spirit of working to gather capital, if it has been collected open his own business, so as not to continue to be a man of others", bian's message as a prospective brother-in-law who tries to motivate his sister-in-law so as not to continue to be an employee, but must be brave to take steps to open a business and become a boss like himself.
I agree with the thought of Bian, the thought of a young entrepreneur who motivates other young generations.
" If you are Ka, do you already have aspirations to work what in the future?", now Bian changed to Shaka.
Shaka seems to think, could he dare to aspire, because maybe he is the same as Juna who does not dare to aspire, seeing the state of the family economy is very mediocre, because it is very mediocre, the desire after graduating from High School is just to immediately want to work abroad because the salary of working in a big city is much greater than here.
" The ideals of Shaka.. a lot of suddenly crossed Kak Bian was suddenly asked. Not sure what Shaka really wants it to be, still thought", Shaka's answer makes Bian and Juna smile, because Shaka's innocence can not determine what he really wants to be.
Whatever Shaka chooses, as long as it is a good profession and does not harm others, of course as his mother I will support him.