
In the eyes of Azmia, there are no superiors or subordinates because employees are the same as it seems only God entrust more to him.
The sustenance that God gives us is not all of us, but there are some others that God entrusts to us. So don't be arrogant about what we have.
At exactly one noon Pras and the others had returned to the cafe.
"Assalamualaikum" they said, opening the entrance to the cafe.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Novi who was at the cashier's desk.
"Mba Mia where's Nov?" ask Pras.
"There's inside" replied Novi.
"Ok, I went inside first yes," Pras told Novi.
Pras went inside up the stairs to the second floor where Azmia's room was located.
"Assalamualaikum, Mba Mia," Pras said from the front door.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," Azmia replied from the inside then opened the door.
"Yes, Pras" Azmia said as she looked at the person standing at the door of her room.
"Here, Mba." Pras gave Azmia the car keys.
"Yes." Yeah." Azmia took the key.
"Thank you, Mba," Pras said before going back to the first floor.
"Together," Azmia replied.
After returning Azmia's car keys. Pras walked towards the field one started doing his job.
"When are you back, Pras?" asked Rudi who had just come out of the bathroom wanting to go back into the kitchen suddenly saw Pras was already sitting relaxing on the dining table chair.
"Where are you going, Lu? out of business, Lu?" asked Rudi while starting to prepare some food ingredients.
"It's been selling this handsome," Pras replied with his pd.
"The handsome if seen using a straw from a distance of five thousand meters" said Rudi.
"S*e, Lu," Pras replied.
"What are you two doing? This is a quick order made." Ike gave a piece of paper to Rudi.
"Ready," said Rudi took the paper order from the hands of Ike.
"Table number five is done please clean," call from the operator of the room supervisor.
"Prass there you clean up!" Ike told Pras to clean the table immediately.
"Yes-iya," Pras replied and then stood up from his seat stepping out of the kitchen to table number five with trays and cleaning tools such as rags and cleaning sprays.
"Mas, may ask for the tissue," said one buyer.
"Yes, I'll wait a minute" Pras replied. Pras went into a special room of stock goods he took some tissue then he delivered to one of the buyers who had asked for tissue.
After giving the tissue Pras to check the empty table so that nothing like it had run out of tissue.
**
In Azmia's room.
"I want to go, Mi" said Karina. Finished the event Karina went straight into the room Azmia broke her body that felt tired.
"Yes, rest up" Azmia replied. Not wanting to disturb Karina who wanted to take a nap Azmia got out of bed then walked out of the room to her desk continued her work checking reports from the cafe love and cafe lovely. 'Bismillah focused, ' Azmia's inner self because some days her mind was disturbed after her encounter with Rania that night. Azmia was very lazy if she had to deal with Rania again. 'Did I just tell Mba Dinda yes so that the process is accelerated, ' Azmia inner.