Nackal Duda

Nackal Duda
Centil Student Child


At eight in the morning the cafe is open. Yesterday's visitors came today some came again. They are visitors who are not part of the rice team made by Tari.


"I ordered 4 rice teams yes!" message the visitor from table 2 to me.


I relayed their orders and went to record the orders from the other table. A group of students who are doing assignments on their laptops while riding free wifi.


From the looks of it I could tell that they were from middle-class families. Laptops are used there is also an apple logo eaten in the necklace.


"Morning! Ready to order?" ask me with a big smile.


"God is handsome!" one of the people in sabrina dress blatantly praised my good looks.


"Om the owner of this cafe or his servant? If it's just the waiter, it's better to move to Papi's office I'll, Om." He lowered his voice half whispering. "Let's ask Papi kasih Om big salary!"


I smiled at this young student. In my heart I stroked my chest. Why is it so easy for children today to tease others, who are even older!


"I just worked here. Not good to move. So, what's the message?" I am not the owner of this cafe, but Dance. I'm more worthy of being called a waiter here.


"I'm quitting, Om. Here's a little paycheck at most." the boy persuaded me again.


"Hm... I'll think about it later. So what message do you want? I'm afraid of my boss's enamel if I talk too late!" my lies. Where could Dance nag me?


"Hm... What's so good, Om?" ask the girl in sabrina.


"Would you eat hard or want to snack?" my many.


"You eat Om heck ha.ha..ha.." God.


I responded with a smile. Oh Allah Gas... Your charm has not worn off even though you are now a father-to-be!


"Lo don't be that gombal dong!" nagging his friend who offered me a job at his Papa's office. "I want something not too heavy, Om! All drinks are delicious but different!"


"What if we try our risol? It has just matured and tastes guaranteed to taste good! Can be enjoyed with iced tea. Must be the perfect combination!"


"May also, Om. I order 6 pc risol and pull tea!" sahut the son of Papi.


"Good! What message would you like?" I asked the sabrina dress.


"If the menu is a bit heavy, what is good? I haven't had breakfast!"


"Wanna try the rice team? Here rice team the best. Yesterday only to run out of stock so many who take away after trying to eat here directly." former sales like I'm a sales master. That's why Tari told me to take down the order. He knows I'm promotion smart.


"Can deh. Drink some tea pull. Two of the tea!" order the sabrina shirt.


"A lot of drinking! Just bloating!" namel the Papi boy.


"The princess is not here yet! Come play with my drink again!"


"Yes too! Yaudah Om tea pull it up to 3 yes!"


"good. Any more orders?" ask me after repeating their order once again.


"Udah. A message that will come later!" tease the sabrina.


"Yes. Oh, what a nganterin!" the Papi boy followed up with the idea of the sabrina dress.


"okay! Please wait for ya!" I also went to the kitchen and handed the menu of the order of the two students.


Dance is still busy with his homemade risol. Apparently when I saw his risol was running out. True to my guess, as good as it is who is not interested?


"There's a risol message ahead too!" I said as I approached Tari.


"Yes. I live fried here. I made it fried. I'll have stock at home, so stay fried!" answer Dance.


I got the head bobble made. This kid all wants to be handled by himself.


Dance shook her head. "Forgot!"


I'm singing my lips, "No! Start forgetting the same important thing! Where's vitamins? Let me get it!"


"In the room."


"Judah I take it first. You while the isolation! Tea pull and rice team again prepared as well, later I deliver to the front!"


I went to Dance's room and took vitamins for her. In this room there is a password key. I used it that way to be safer. Dari put his bag here not in the employee room because.


I took her vitamins and saw her HP that read. Mr. Adi's name is on there.


I didn't pick it up but I read the message that was sent accidentally.


"Dance, me and my friends are going to your cafe today! Prepare a lot of team rice!" adi Pak Message.


Huh basic male coquettish! People are still being teased!


I put down another Hp belonging to Tari and I went to the kitchen. I took out a vitamin and handed it to Tari with water. "Drink first!"


Dancing according to, he reduced the stove fire and drank the vitamins I gave him.


"The isolation is dead. The team rice and tea pull are also ready!" tari said.


"okay! I'll drive you forward first! All you want to order to new visitors."


I'll take orders for the little ones. "Excuse me!" I put three pull teas on the table. "Three pull teas, risol and rice teams."


I put all the orders on the table. Now there are three students, the other one has arrived. "Is there anything else you can help?"


"Nothing. Thanks, Om!" said the sabrina dress.


I was about to pick up the food menu when I heard my name called. "Om Agas?"


I raised my face. I tried to remember who, but I forgot. The boy was still a student, his age like Dance. When viewed from the book they put on the table, it appears that they are students who take S2 vocational. I know because I've had a minute but I didn't finish because I was busy with my showroom.


"Om forgetting me?" he asked with a disappointed face.


How huh? I forgot, really! Usually all I forget is the girl I met at the discotheque. Who wear thick makeup until it is difficult to recognize if the weather is sunny like this.


"Emang you know?" ask the Papi boy.


"Yes know dong! The proof is that I know his name! I also know where the address is!" reply the girl.


Turns right. If she knows where my home address is, chances are this girl is my former one-night date. Shiiiittt! Why do I have to see you again?


I wanted to repent and fix my life. Why are these girls coming now?


"Excuse me! My mother!" someone called me. I see this as a help from God.


"Sorry, excuse me. If there is another order it can be with another. Excuse me!" I left the student's desk and went to a mother who called me.


"Can I help you?" I didn't offer orders because they already had food, would have wanted something else because there was plenty of food.


"Can I just pack it? We have to go straight home. Just ask for the bill, Mas!"


"Good, Mom!"


I brought the food I wanted to bring home to the kitchen, then asked one of my employees to send me a bill while I helped pack the food.


Once ready, the employee brought to the food I had packed. I was busy helping out with Dance in the kitchen, putting some more baked cookies in the plastic like I did this morning.


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