Nackal Duda
Busy at the Cafe

"No habit! Don't throw charm too often! Many will think that you are giving them the same green light! You're also the one who opened the opportunity." said Tari while we were in his room together.

"Yes, baby, I just want to get the customers back to this cafe" I said in self-defense.

"I know your purpose, but that's not the way. Even though your goal is good, you should also do it in a good way. Don't do something that makes others misunderstand! Could they just assume that you do have feelings for them?!" dance said firmly.

"Yes... I promise I won't do it again." I feel defeated. What Tari said is true.

"Just don't repeat it again!"

"Yes, Mommy The most beautiful dance in the world!" if a girl crushes and gets angry the recipe is just one, be praised. It will be good soon. Don't be an insensitive and selfish man.

"Jude, let's get back to work! Abi want to eat first? Later Tari get it from the kitchen." It's good again. My wife is so forgiving.

"Later, honey. Abi wants to help your other employees. Someone's on break, right? Visitors must also be crowded. When it's quiet, Abi eats."

"Judah let's go ahead!"

"Kiss first!" I hugged Dance's waist and I peeked her cheeks.

"I smell smoke. The barn also finished cooking in the kitchen!" his protest.

"Nothing. Abi likes. Fragrance Mommy Abi likes the most. Loves...likes...likes... once!"

Smiling dance. "Yes. Yaudah let's get out."

"Kiss yet?!"

Dance turned around and kissed my lips slowly. "We'll continue it at home?!"

"This is what Abi wants! Let's work and then go home to work hard again!" I said excitedly while Tari just bobbed her head at my behavior.

True my guess, more and more visitors. Employees who are a little because some are taking a break start hassles. I'm like Superman came to help.

I picked up the menu book and started to record the incoming orders. Take visitor requests such as tissue, chopsticks, pepper and so on.

I went back and forth between the table and the kitchen. Super duper is busy. The plan is we will open job vacancies again for this new cafe and cafe. No doubt there is Dance in the cafe making the food menu more delicious and diverse. Visitors also loved it and many came.

I even help the waiter clean the table so that it can be used by customers who wait list. Waw... From deserted now even waiting list! The amazing!

Scroll security in front of the car park. The cafe grounds are full and must be parked elsewhere. It's really hectic today.

"Mas! Can I have a pack?" call a mother. I approached and brought the remaining food to the kitchen.

I packed myself in a plastic container and gave it to the customer.

"Mas! Ask for bill dong! I called no one to come!" grouse visitors who have finished eating.

"Good, Mom. Please wait a minute!" I said with a friendly smile. I didn't return his complaint. Just assented.

I also asked for a bill of orders that Mother asked the cashier and gave it. The mother also queued at the cashier which was also full.

"You're paying for a long time!" moaning Mother earlier.

For a long time I was emotional when near him. I better serve others.

Officers who had finished the break also came and replaced employees who wanted to rest. They were full, I was still holding back hunger.

"Mas! Can you please clean up?" call the mothers whose children spilled ice cream on the floor.

Huft...

"Good, Mom."

I took the mop and cleaned the ice cream. Not done yet, someone called me again.

"Mas! Can I have another drink? My son is sad! Mineral water only!"

"Good, Mom!"

Patience Gas... Patience...

After the second shift employee finished the break, replace me who rested. I went into the room Dance and slept on the bed to straighten my legs that felt sore after becoming slim.

Soon Dari came to bring food for both of us. "Dohah sholat dzuhur, Bi?" tanya Tari while putting food on the carpet.

"Udah. Pas adzan Abi directly pray in musholla." I replied.

"Judah let's eat together!" bring Dance.

I lazily sat down and ate some dance-made food. He made me pull tea too apparently. I drink it to wet my dry throat. The cold ice makes me feel fresh.

"Dance of bribes!" Dance knows how tired I am.

I nodded and took a bribe after a bribe from him. Tired but getting sweet treatment from her like this made me excited again.

"Help first if you are tired. What time do you want to build it?" as if knowing my tiredness, Dance even offered me a break.

"No need. Abi was just a minute away. Abi is ashamed of you, dear. You who are pregnant are very excited. Why is Abi lounging?"

"Who said Abi lazing? Abi is diligent! The dance saw Abi akinin mop floor ice cream spill, wrap the order you want to take home, the will of the buyer patiently. Though Abi as the owner could have told other employees, but Abi instead did it himself. What's his name if not Abi's diligent?"

I smiled at her compliments. Sounds honest and makes me more excited.

"Tell forward again! Abi will prove to Mommy Dance that Abi is SuperAbi, yes!"

Dance laughed at my words. "Ih Abi mah - there is! Yaudah if I become SuperDari too! But I don't wear colloor in front of you.ha.ha..."

"He..ha..ha..."

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The cafe is closed at 10 p.m. Everyone is tired and everyone is happy. After so long the cafe is like a torpor, now Tarbi Cafe is back crowded.

It is certain that tomorrow will be crowded now, considering the waiting list queue today that boomed and many were cancel because they did not go to any place.

Although tired, the faces of the employees Dance all happy. They did not move to work anywhere else. No longer losing a master as good as Dance.

All tired of paying off. Coffee in a day is very much. Food stocks are starting to thin. Dance and the chefs have to fill it up again tomorrow.

Everyone is excited, so is Dance. He was so tired that he fell asleep in the car as we drove home. I opened the car door and the house door and carried her into the room.

I then went back to the trunk of the car and took out the empty box of the old cake that Tari made. I knew I should have charged Tari's appointment this afternoon, but seeing her tired was heartless.

Fortunately, this afternoon we had a bath first in the cafe to make it more fresh and fragrant. It is impossible to serve customers with sweaty body odor, so now just stay asleep after washing your face.

I stared at my beautiful angel's face. While in my heart continue to be grateful for having been met with him.

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