
"Today can sell well, hopefully tomorrow will be like that." Akram said, sitting his ass on the dining table chair not far from where I am sitting now. I was sitting on the cashier's desk chair just finished counting the money.
"Yes Deck." I smiled smilingly at him. I am so grateful to know Akram. Despite his habit of smoking, makes me less sreg. Because I don't like to see men smoking. Smoke makes the headache.
"For tomorrow's cooking, we add another 20 servings. So the target of 120 servings, if still selling well. We're cooking 200 servings." Akram said, looking at me seriously with his mouth busy smoking and both legs swayed while sitting in a chair.
"Yes, your shopping is the same as Imah or the same as Roses?" I asked to glance at our maid's rose the only one who catches on as a dishwasher. Understandably the new food stall is open, so it still has two employees. Bi faith cooks that I also help, as well as roses who help cook and become a waiter.
Bi imah, is the younger brother of father. And Rose is her daughter Bi Imah, who just graduated from school and doesn't want to go to college. He said he wanted to marry young. And he seems to like Akram.
"I'm shopping just like Bi Imah." He answered quickly, got up from his seat, then walked up to me. "That, your post on social media, this morning. You deleted it?!" His words were soft, looking at me expectantly. Yes, I will promote my merchandise also on social media.
My forehead shriveled looking at Akram. "Live broadcast?" Manya make sure.
"Yes, for the future. If you want to promote this food stall business, don't highlight me." His words were serious with emphasis.
"Oowww... Yes, sorry, Akram deck. I was making a live broadcast no intention what koq highlight you when serving customers." My answer is to watch him who cannot look me in the eye. He looked groggy when we looked at him.
"Yes, next time don't highlight me, if you want a promotion." Strictly again, who now glances at my lyrics is not clear that. Is he GR? indeed in the post, many friends who comment, the handsome male waitress. "Now is it?" Said again.
I grabbed my phone, which was on the table in front of me, and started deleting my post.
"I've removed it."
"Yes, and from now on don't call me adek. Call me a name." He said smile.
"Well, you are my friend. I'm two years older than you." Obviously I'm following along with holding a smile. Why he wouldn't be called adek.
"Or are you not my friend, huh? did you lie to us about who you are? you never want to show us your identity card." I said full of questions.
"Emmm.. Where's the money let me shop." He switched the conversation. His hand was out in front of me. I looked at him with suspicion. "I'm a good man. Don't be afraid, I'm deceiving you. Someday you'll know who I am." Her mouth was dirty, which made me even more suspicious.
"Yes, if you want to cheat me and my family. Look, you'll get the karma." I'm a serious pretender, but I want to flirt. For some reason, my little heart declared that Akram was a good man. At best, I want to match her to the rose.
"Yes, I know that. I've got karmanya koq." Answer her quickly. Take the money out of my hands. And hurrying away.
I was made to look at his statement. "What did he mean? did he get karma?" I wanted to catch up with him, but he's already on the bike.
Huuff..
"Tarima the love of God...!" My face was radiantly counting back the money we got. "If you can profit a million every day. Why else would I teach. Mending open a food stall business. I can create jobs." I said with a very euphoric feeling. "Oh Allah, do not make me fear Allah...!"
I'm feeling too happy, afraid it's sad tomorrow. Hopefully tomorrow and next my trade is selling well.
Thinking about success in tomorrow. My phone is shaking, the daydream is gone. I saw Holy Mother's name on that flat screen. Smoke the green icon, the call is connected.
"Assalamualaikum Holy Ma'am..?" I said house and polite. The holy mother already wants to take care of my divorce with Mas Evan. I have to be friendly.
"Greetings Hall, how are you Dek?" tanyanya gently. His voice made my heart hear him.
"Healthy Holy Mother." He called me adek, and I called him mother. Hadeuh.. Not connect. "South Mom?" I asked back, of course my tone was friendly and sounded happy. I feel very happy today.
"Ooohh yes ma'am, thank you very much ma'am?!" I said with pleasure. I feel like I got a billion-dollar sweepstakes. If there is a judge who helps with divorce. I assure you, it won't take long, the divorce papers will come out.
"Yes, will Raisya also take you?"
"Yes ma'am." Reply quickly.
"Assynolt..!"
"Greetings walaikum..!" calls were cut off.
Hufftts..
I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. For some reason talking to the Holy Mother, it felt very stressful.
After feeling calm. I got a rose in the back. Apparently he was washing dishes while playing tik tok.
"Geez Rose, your pantes washed it long ago. Did you play tik tok?" I said with a frown. Surprised for more than an hour in the kitchen, instead of clean clean even play tik tok.
"O Allah, Brother Alda. Tired of knowing, find some entertainment first. Let this brain refresh." He said, putting his lips together. He doesn't like me to scold.
"Yes, prepare the job first. Just playing tiktok."
"O Brother, if the work is done. Especially those who want to be in the spotlight." He took his cell phone on the table. Then thrust it at me. "Let's record me. I want to make a post. Brutal employer, many will watch my vote. Hopefully FYP." His words are undeniable.
I also pressed the red mark to record. Out of voice Angry woman Angry, saying regret married to her husband. At that time also plastic dishes, basins, cups, lid the pot that the Rose washes. Floating he kicks.
"Roses...!" I shouted and stopped the recording. Roses rose straight from his seat, on the short chair. He came up to me, grabbed his phone quickly from my hand.
"Alhamdulliiah can also make a funny vote." He watched the video. Don't mind me squashing.
Wkwkwkkw...
He came back laughing. I wondered what he was laughing at.
Kwkwkwkk..
I followed it so I laughed, looking at the content.
"Where? entertaining right? playing tik tok, in addition to entertaining, can also get money. Look, look at this, brother. I'm just gonna pull this money." The rose shows his tik tok account. "Eatya fast feet quickly find more and more my replacement. I'm afraid I'll be busy Tik Tok an. Brother is angry with me." Clearly with pride.
"How many times have you pulled money from a tik tok?" ask me with curiosity.
"Never before, it's just gonna tinker." The rose looks at me.
"Ooww..." I round my lips in amazement. I know tik Tok. But I don't like that app. Because most people there jog jog is not clear. Eeh.. I just found out, if live in the tok can get money. Sell it can also.
TB