Love Two Boundaries
50. Horned cat

Mbok Munah set breakfast on the table. The two little boys were also already sitting sweetly in their respective seats. The clothes have changed. Mbok Munah who bathes. Their puffed cheeks look white with a sprinkling of baby powder that is deliberately installed. Aiza's hair was braided in two, while Aidan was combed neatly with the side. Although not as bad, their faces have similarities. Maybe the Ais gene is too dominant.

The sound of leg stomps was heard down the stairs.mbok Munah immediately turned his head there. Munah's gaze was fixed on the hair of the two wet employers, making the mind mbok Munah traveling everywhere. Bended face, he smiled mesemically. Because earlier he had a glimpse of Reza on the body of Ice. Not to mention the erotic voice that made her conjecture even more so. What is seen and heard is not the same as the truth.

Ice and Reza look compact down the stairs. Ais hugged Reza's right arm, while Reza's other arm used her to hook her work coat. Not to forget Ais brought Reza's briefcase in one of her hands. The faces of both of them radiated like a full moon, full of happy hues.

"Father! the unda!" shouted the two compact boys. I was glad to see both of his parents.

Ice took over Reza's suit, attached to it behind an unused chair. The briefcase was also placed there.

"Darling, do you smell?" Reza bowed, kissing both Aidan and Aiza's cheeks alternately.

Sreekkk.......

Retractable seat. Reza sat himself in the oversized chair that was at the end between the left and right positions.

"Let's go mbok!" The ice held the hand of Munah mbok who was preparing to scoop the fried rice into the plate. Not once did Ais miss preparing breakfast for Reza, except when she was sick and gave birth.

Although already have a maid, the business of eating and wearing Reza and children became the business of Ais. He did not want to leave the matter to the maid. Because for Ais, the family remains number one.

"So this is enough pa?" Ice saw the contents of the plate on Reza.

"Enough Bun"

The ice held out a plate of fried rice to Reza.

"Thank you Bun"

Ice smile. Next Ais returned to scooping the rice for Aiza and Aidan.

Two glasses of milk he also served there, a regular drink for his two favorite children.

"Mbok come on...breakfast together!" call Ais on a Munah mbok who is busy packing cookware.

"Later Non, Mbok want to clean first" said mbok who was busy cleaning the stove table. Mbok Munah always reasoned whenever Ais invited him to eat together. He still felt sorry for his master. Although Ais and Reza are very good to him.

"Later to finish mbok, eat first" Ais pulled mbok Munah to come have breakfast with them.

Mbok Munah looks shy.

"Come on.make, kayak with someone else" asked Reza on the sidelines of his feed.

Mbok Munah sat himself down, with a little hesitation scooping rice into his plate.

"Mbok is not good with Non and Aden" said Munah mbok.

"Not to worry, we already consider it like our own family, is it pa?"

"Emmmm.." said Reza while nodding with his mouth chewing fried rice.

Mbok Munah smiled, he glanced towards Reza then Ais.

This family mbok Munah really treated like a maid. If he is tired he is released to rest, whatever food is in the house, he is free to eat it. He was so grateful to be able to work for an employer as good as Ais and Reza.

***

Reza's Office

Right in front of the office door, Ais and Reza were taken down by their driver. Before the office they stopped by first to the house of Ais' parents to leave Aidan and Aiza to her mother Ais. Reza deliberately asked to be left, because the time is too meaningful to be thrown away in vain with driving activities.

Because as is known business in the field of persawitan and its business in Malaysia is still the same way, and continues to grow. So no wonder, Reza is a busy figure, who always maximizes the time to be able to follow the development of his two children and give infinite affection to Ais as well as family.

Reza's office has only two floors. The first floor is used for storage of goods before being distributed to each branch. In this part of the work there are five people. Everyone is required to be able to drive a car and at least hold a SIM A.

On the second floor, Reza used to conduct data inputting, both in the form of the amount of capital and the profit report recorded every day.

Not many were employed, only three. Each is in charge of inputting expenses, income. And one person is assigned to record the records of orders and dates of events that use their catering services.

While Reza who assisted Ais also in-laws, in charge of monitoring the development of their business, and always intervened in case of obstacles or complications from customers.

Reza's business in the city of P was originally only a restaurant of Padang cuisine. It turned out that after Reza entrusted his management to Ais' father, his business grew, to open many branches.

In addition Reza also opened catering services for office workers, schools, as well as other events such as celebration, thanksgiving, birthdays, weddings and many other events.

Because they always put customer satisfaction first. So do not be surprised if the business they set up is liked by many people, so as to be able to beat other competitors.

The turnover obtained every week is not a small number, but can reach hundreds as well. Very pantastic numbers. But it all had no effect on their family's lifestyle.

Since marrying Ais, there is no longer a Range Rover and herd. Only two regular cars parked in their garage. Ais prefers to ride a car that many people use, which is a Fort*ner car only. Because Ais did not want their family to look flashy so it became a spectacle of the crowd and opened a gap of envy and invite criminal acts.

"At first, buk sir!" they said in unison, as Ais and Reza entered the office.

"Morning....!" answer both compact. Unlike Reza's flat face when dealing with employees and clients, Ais always put on a friendly face and a friendly smile.

"Ais and Reza went straight up the stairs, to go to their room on the second floor.

"If nyari's wife is like a buk Ais, it's beautiful, good again"

Said one of the employees on the first floor.

Without them realizing their chatter was still clearly heard by Reza as well as Ais. Making the two look at each other and smile proudly, especially Reza.

"Can...., as long as you can not kayak Reza sir?" ask the other one.

"He.....e....wait for the horned cat first time huh?"

"Ha..ha.." everyone on the first floor laughed in a jest with one of them.

Ais and Reza were made to shake their heads, while continuing their steps.

.Threeekkkk.....

The sound of the door opening.

"For the sir, buk!" said the three were compact when they saw Ais and Reza open the door of their room which was next to the third room of employees who were sitting facing their computer screens.

They don't work in cubicles. Reza only prepared them with one person, one table. The room does not feel narrow.

Once inside the room, both Reza and Ais, both of them had immediately focused on reading the earnings report the previous day.

Truly a business that looks mediocre, it turns out if managed properly can open many jobs. It could be imagined that one restaurant alone could employ ten people, what if it had ten branches?

That means there are a hundred people working there.

It was just a restaurant, not to mention the catering business, and his palm oil plantation. There are probably thousands of people that Reza employs.

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