
Evening came, the table that was empty was leaping without any customers, now it has begun to fill with the arrival of some customers who started ordering food, there is also enjoying the message.
"Mbak." call the customer's mother from table number 15 while waving her right hand.
Naya who saw it also immediately approached the mother.
"Well, Mom, can I help you?" ask Naya kindly.
"Begging bill dong, mba." said the mother who was stirring a glass of juice with a straw.
"Wait a minute ma'am." said Naya, then immediately walked to the cashier.
"Why, Nay?" ask Mr. Aziz who is standing on the right side of the cashier.
"Request bill sir." replied Naya.
"Yes, you made it" said Mr. Aziz.
"Laaah.yeah do not I sir, Novi first ja. tuh mumpung his son in the kitchen." ngeles Naya.
"Novi." call Mr. Aziz.
"Yes, sir." replied Novi from the kitchen and approached the counter, "Why sir?" ask Novi when he was standing behind the cash register.
"Hehehe, make a Nov bill, table number 15" Naya said with a smile.
"Ah luh Nay. make kek kek." said Novi.
"You're Nov, you're all at the checkout" Mr. Aziz said.
"Lietin sir!" exclaim Novi who finally relented and took a note of order table number 15 and then pressed the number button according to the code plu.
"Wiiih cool Novi can!" exclaim Naya when receiving an order from Novi.
After receiving the receipt, Naya approached table number 15 while carrying a bill tray.
"Alhamdulillah o Allah, Novi can" Novi said, applauding.
"New father's men. pinter you." praise Mr. Aziz.
"Excuse me mom, here's the bill" Naya said kindly as she placed the bill tray containing the receipt onto the table.
The mother looked at the amount of the bill, then took the money from the wallet and put a hundred thousand dollars on Naya, "Here, mbak."
Naya received the money from her mother and said, "Sorry ma'am, I'm bringing this bill again" Naya said.
"But later on in my love again right mbak, billnya?" ask the mother.
"Yes mother, later in love with mother again kok billnya, just make evidence at the cashier." replied Naya.
"Ooooh that's it."
"Yes ma'am, excuse me ma'am." said Naya to take the change at the cashier.
At the cashier, Novi was waiting for Naya, "Where is Nay? nothing is wrong, right?" ask Novi.
"So, this is Nov's money." Naya puts money on Novi.
Novi received money from Naya and put it in the drawer, "So the mother's brother how much money is Nay?" ask Novi.
"Abis thirty-two thousand, so back sixty-eight thousand." answered Naya.
"There are no three thousand, Nay" Novi said when he could not find four thousand in the drawer.
"Why, Nov?" ask Mr. Aziz who is already standing behind Novi.
"There are no three thousand sirs." replied Novi.
Mr. Aziz saw the next order from Naya's hand, "You love Naya seventy thousand" Aziz told Novi.
"Later you ask two thousand to the mother yes Nay" Aziz said to Naya.
"OK deh sir." replied Naya who understood the meaning of the calculation of Mr. Aziz.
Naya approached the mother.
"Well, sir, am I even calling you dong sir? new time as a cashier, already number sir!" exciting Novi.
Mr. Aziz immediately smiled in response to Novi's words, then said, "Tar we're counting ya."
"Iiih the father of mah. this number.we are number." lamented Novi.
Naya returned to the cashier with two thousand rupiah and handed it to Novi.
"It's money tips huh Nay?" ask Novi.
"Money turnover, Novi." replied Naya.
"Don't know Nov?" ask Aziz sir.
Novi shook his head, the sign still did not understand.
Mr. Aziz also explained to Novi and Novi began to understand with the money of two thousand, which is cashier money, turnover money is yes.
The mother of table number 15 stood up and was about to leave her seat.
"Thank you mother." said Eka who saw the mother was leaving.
The customer's mother also threw a smile at Eka.
Naya who was still standing next to the cashier immediately walked to table 15 with a tray and also spray water with a washcloth.
Naya and Eka clean table number 15 together.
"Let Eka aja ka, who wipes her desk." suggested Eka.
"Okay, I'm the one with the tray." Naya immediately brought a tray containing dirty dishes and glasses to take to the sink in the kitchen.
"I washed the washcloth." proposed Naya.
"Well yes don't ka, let Eka if not Nini aja who wash the lap. let ka Naya same ka Novi can research the cash register." proposed Eka.
"What Eka said" said Aziz, who agreed with Eka's proposal.
"Eka that's it sir" said Eka proudly.
"Song luh pera, Eka." ledek Novi.
"Bodo very ka Novi." tucked back Eka while carrying all the washcloths for her to wash.
"Sir, let me pick you up" Naya told Aziz.
"Yes, please ask permission from all of you Nay" said Mr. Aziz.
Naya picks up her phone in her pocket and sees a message coming in from Surya, but Naya turns it over and returns to her original destination to tell her that she has been picked up, Naya started typing messages for dad.
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Naya
Dad, get Naya.
don't speed it up. Relax bae.
So about Naya's message to dad, Naya also resumed her activities priper home.
Saat.
"Thank you for everything, for the cooperation to this day can run smoothly for the holiday tomorrow, happy vacation and until we meet tomorrow for the non-holiday" said Mr. Aziz.
Everything is dispersed too.
"Dad from earlier?" naya asked while kissing the back of my father's right hand.
"New nyampe Nay, was abis ngojekin mothers to the red light, mayan nih Nay, can buy meatballs" said the father with enthusiasm.
"Aseeek, new bae Naya mao asking for meatballs with dad." Naya sitting in dad's bell.
On the road to home..
"Tomorrow you want Nay's way?" ask dad.
"Definitely mother, who is talking." guess Naya.
"Who else, if not Nay's mother."
Naya leaned on dad's back, unwinded.
"Cape to Nay?"
"Banget yah."
"Would you work at Nay's restaurant?" ask the father who can't bear to see Naya have to go home at night.
"Could not be able to, could bae yah." said Naya.
"It must be sincere, Nay, let it be a blessing." said the father.
"Beres well, it's not easy yeah well, nyari money tuh" said Naya.
"The name is also nyari money Nay. life is in search of money, any use of money."
Again cool chatting with dad, Naya's phone shakes.
Dreeet
Naya looked at her phone screen and there was a sign of an incoming message.
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