
At 16.35 WIB
Brifing early before doing the activity, incidentally the restaurant is still quiet.
"Female, you're part juice. For the way of presentation has been told yesterday is the same as Bu Leni?" ask Mr. Aziz.
Earlier yesterday, Angga was taught by the same boss, Bu Leni for a simple dose of syrup (sugar water), and fruit that will be made juice.
"Yes sir, already." answered Angga.
"Is there anything you don't understand?" ask Mr. Aziz.
"For avocado juice, what should you use chocolate sweetened condensed milk sir?" ask Angga.
"Too for that matter, usually depends on the tastes of the customer itself, Angga." replied Mr. Aziz, "Tohir, for now you should be able to make ducks and smoked chickens. If there is something that is not understood, you immediately ask the same A Cloud" said Mr. Aziz again.
"Yes, sir." replied Tohir.
"Bu Rani, is there anything you want to add?" ask Mr. Aziz.
"If any of your friends want to work, you can invite them. Resto still opens opportunities for those who want to apply for work" said Mr. Aziz.
"What girl is the guy sir?" ask Angga.
"Chick or boy, you may. Later his application can be handed over to Mr or Bu Rani yes! Better yet, children who want to apply for work come alone to submit a job application, so they can be directly in the interview, said Mr. Aziz.
Again being cool in the brifing, there were two fathers who were riding a bicycle stop in front of the restaurant guardrail. The man in red mustachioed clothes, while the other man was bald in black clothes
"Excuse me sir, is it open or is the restaurant not yet?" ask the man in red who is still sitting on his bicycle.
"Already sir" replied Mr. Aziz.
After making sure the resto was open, the surfers immediately came down from the bicycle they had been driving.
"Let's all wake up, let's start the activity. Inget each part." said Mr. Aziz stopped the briefing that afternoon.
After the selesei brifing event, we immediately walked to our respective parts.
Starting from A A Awan and Tohir who walk towards the smoking place, which is behind the restaurant.
While Angga and Ipul walk towards the kitchen.
Ka Tika and Bu Rani walk towards the cashier.
"Fi, you go ahead. Give me an example for Novi." ordered Mr. Aziz.
"Beres, sir." said Fifi in 45 spirits.
Fifi walked over to the two surgical fathers, who were currently sitting at table number 15.
Before the briefing, it was directed by Mr. Aziz, if the menu book remains on the table. More efficient in service, so waitres no longer need the name back and forth just to take the menu book that is placed on the long table.
Just as Fifi was standing in front of table 15, swiftly holding a small book and pen to record each order, Mr. in black raised his voice..
"Sir, what is this smoke duck?" tanyakanya. While paying attention to every menu in the menu book.
"Duck in the asapi sir, with the addition of smoke seasoning. It's a good pokies sir" Fifi explained.
"Duck meat is not good, Ma'am?" ask the man in red while playing his thick mustache.
"The duck meat here is tender, sir, because it has been through the process of ungkep for 3 hours" replied Fifi in the style of the centilnya.
"I want to try dong duck smoke thigh yes, Ma'am." said the father in red.
"It's my duck, fried duck breast me Mbak" said the father in black.
"Take note, Nov, the way Fifi offers food" Mr. Aziz said.
"Yes sir, this is also in the eye" said Novi.
While following Mr. Aziz's direction 'watch' . Naya and Novi were standing in front of the cashier's desk. While paying attention to Fifi who was offering what would be ordered from two pesepedah fathers.
"No rice cake, sir?" ask Fifi.
"Pake it, Ma'am" said the father in red.
"What to drink, sir?" ask Fifi.
"Es sweet tea" said the father in red.
"It's hot fresh tea" said the father in black.
"For his snacks no sir ?" ask Fifi.
"Steel squid, may tuh Mbak." said the Father in black.
"There's more, sir, his henchmen?" ask Fifi make sure.
"That's it, Ma'am" said the father in red.
"I repeat the order, sir." Fifi also mentioned again every order that was said by the Father.
" 1 smoked duck thigh, 1 fried duck chest, 2 servings of rice, 1 serving of squid flour, 1 iced sweet tea, 1 hot fresh tea. Is that your order?" ask Fifi make sure..
"Yes, that's it" said the father in black impatiently.
"Awaited the order y, sir" said Fifi and passed away leaving to the two pesepedah fathers.
"It's ka" said Fifi handing the note paper to ka Tika.
Ka Tika immediately took the note paper and attached it to the back ciler.
"Order yes. Eat here. 1 smoked duck thigh, 1 fried duck chest, 2 servings of rice, 1 iced sweet tea, 1 hot tea, 1 serving of squid flour" said ka Tika.
A Awan immediately taught Tohir to smoke the smoked duck thigh, pesenan the father.
The pulse immediately took a piece of fried duck chest that had not frozen anymore, because it had been left in the refrigerator, until now the Ipul only need to wait for the cooking oil to heat up.
While Angga directly serves a glass of hot fresh tea and a glass of sweet iced tea.
Mr. Aziz himself, directly helped make the flour squid.
Angga who only makes drinks that are not too complicated, immediately put two glasses that have been made on a long table.
"Ka, the drink is done." exclaimed Angga.
Ka Tika directly moved the two glasses into the tray, "Nov, you're the one who delivered this drink huh!!!" orders to Tika.
Novi immediately took a tray containing two cups of drinks with different temperatures, one hot, and the other cold.
"Female, here pay attention to the Father of how to make flour squid" said Mr. Aziz.
Angga also directly obeyed the orders of his supervisor.
Pak Aziz directly directed Angga, and taught Angga from stage to stage until the time of frying flour squid.
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