
The cafe lovely
Azmia, the employees of the cafe, his best friend, and the Fakhri band who always live in the cafe. They all gathered together at a lovely cafe for a meeting to discuss the anniversary of Azmia's graduation and a press conference about her identity.
"Good night, everyone," said Azmia before the meeting.
"Night too, Mba," replied everyone in the room.
"Can we start a meeting?" ask Azmia.
"Yes, Mba," reply all.
"Alright, first we have to be for the group to not run away here and there, both groups must have one person in charge of the task. Third, after the meeting is over you discuss your duties with your respective leaders, for the division of any task later I will tell you after the group is made," said Azmia.
"Ready, Mba," reply all.
"Whose MBA is for whose group?"
"We shake it up. The name of the group, then the name of the two members, "Azmia replied. Because if Azmia chose to fear that something would not fit, it would be fairer to shake.
"Oh, then."
"Nina, Novi made the name of the group and its members" Azmia said.
"Ready, Mrs Boss." Nina and Novi took out paper and pen to make a shuffle.
"What's the matter, Mi?" ask Fakhri.
"There's no show, brother. Just a welcome from me after that in continuing to eat together in the band accompanies Sister so anyway, Kak. In order not to be too bosen linger in the event," explained Azmia. He knows how bored he is in an event if it is mostly a reception. After all, his intention was just to share the happiness of sharing with family and friends, as well as the invited guests who attended.
"Oh, that. Okay," said Fakhri.
"What part do you need help?" ask Azmia.
"If anyone wants to help us, he will gladly accept, but if there are no three of us insya'Allah can, Mba," answered Rudi.
"Thank God then, if you need help can invite others again because the menu we will serve there are several kinds so hopefully who can cook help in the kitchen yes. I hope all compact is not this-it. I don't want you to be jealous of each other. We are all the same so we must be able to work hand in hand so that the event runs smoothly," said Azmia.
"Ready, Mba," reply all employees.
"Nina, is the soap ready?" ask Azmia.
"Already, Mba said tomorrow in between," replied Nina.
"Keren oi thanksgiving event there is also a sovenir," said band member Fakhri chatted with his friends.
"You two are talking about the neighbors whispers" Fakhri scolded his two best friends who were talking together.
"What the hell, Lu Ri," replied his friend.
"About the event until what time, Mi?" ask Derry.
"I don't give you a time limit, brother. Because this is an event for close people so be free at what time," replied Azmia.
"Can guests who can't be invited come, Mi?" ask Melia.
"Maybe, Mel," Azmia replied. Although not a public event, but he did not prohibit anyone who wants to attend. He made an invitation only for the family because it is impossible to ngundang kinsmen without an invitation later in the said songong disrespect the old.
"Who will come?" asked Karina in a slow tone.
"I'm just nanya duang, Rin," Melia replied.
"Oh, kirain," said Karina.
Melia simply replied with a smile.
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Somewhere else.
Two lovebirds who are on the verge of anxiety because their goals are not in accordance with their hopes and shadows.
We can dream, but never expect too much because if all the dreams are not as expected then the pain is not too deep.
Man can only hope and fight for the outcome only God can determine.
"Mas, what about my advice?" ask Delisa. She asked him again about the advice he was talking to her husband.
"Mas, it's up to you" replied Ardiaz.
He had no choice but to follow his wife's advice. Maybe we should first learn to find knowledge about how to sell.
Although only selling, but we also have to know the strategy, the science of how to attract the attention of visitors, how to serve food, how to arrange a place so that visitors are comfortable all it takes knowledge.
"Alright, then this week we go home," said Delisa.
"Yes," Ardiaz replied.