NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE
Spirit of Work

Melody and Memes were busy chatting until it didn't feel like the time had shown eleven o'clock in the afternoon,

"An hour we've got to be at Blue Palace, let's get excited, it's your first day at work." Memes glanced at the clock attached to the wall of the tv room where they were chatting.

"Ah, yes, very short time it feels, in half an hour we leave together huh!" Screeched Melody as she delivered Memes to the front door.

Blue Palace kitchen staff working hours are divided into three shifts, morning shift from 4 Fajr to 1pm, afternoon shift at 12pm to 9pm, and the next shift is at 8 pm until 5 am.

Melodi walked excitedly to the Blue Palace with Memes who also got an afternoon shift, really happy heart, from thousands of job applicants, to the, he became one of only 10 people who received work at a five-star hotel with international standard facilities, Melody should be proud, moreover, the position he got now as an assistant chef, there will certainly be a lot of knowledge that he will get from the big chefs there.

Arriving at the magnificent building, they went straight to the pantry, before they entered the room where the absence, there Melody took the paper given by Bu Maya as the in charge of the pantry, where she took the paper,

"You, the new assistant chef, what's your name?" Ask Bu Maya jutek.

"Melody, ma'am." Melody replied groggy, this is her first experience working.

"Here's your locker key, get your uniform in the glass cabinet, there's their respective names, and immediately join chef Putra's section of Indonesian cuisine in the north building." Melody received the locker key, then took the uniform to the cupboard that was pointed Maya ma'am earlier, then rushed to change clothes and headed to the pantry located at the north end, a special pantry of Indonesian cuisine.

There are several pantry rooms there and separate sections there are only separate bulkheads there are also in the form of separate rooms themselves such as special dessert pantry, they have their own separate room without sharing with other parts.

As for the room in the bulkhead is a special pantry of Japanese cuisine, western, chinese, in each section consists of 5 people in it, led by one head chef , an assistant chef and 3 people who help them.

There is also the person in charge of all the dishes, which is also called the main chef, usually they go around, controlling to every room in the pantry, and then there is the chef, in other words, the main chef is the leader for the head chefs in each section.

If she's Maya, she's in charge of all the employees and all the Pantry needs.

Melody went into the room at the end with the words INDONESIA stuck on the wall was quite large, so it was not difficult to find a room for new employees like her, he was soon joined by four people who began to be busy with food ingredients that will be processed.

Chef Son of the leader is quite good at directing assistants and his men, the man in white clean looks friendly and not pretentious to manage and govern.

There was not a single idle person in the large room, dozens of serious people with their own parts, cooking for the dinner of the hotel guests.

Didn't feel it was time to go home, all the successful cuisine in the field,

"Thank you Team, for your cooperation, you guys are great !" cheering chef Putra ended his job after previously handing over work with the night shift.

The five of them did tos with each other.

Each part of the pantry has its own ritual either before or after completion of work, hanging the head chef, some praying together, some hugging, it's all to establish personal cohesiveness, and, because their work is a team job so they must have closeness as long as they become a team, usually for assistant chefs and men will be rolling for once a month, usually for one month, so that they can master all the cuisine.If the head chef will remain there without rolling.

"Hi, my assistant ! we haven't gotten to know yet, I'm the Son,!" Chef Putra walked quickly and aligned himself with Melody who had first exited the room.

"Oh, I'm Melody, just call Ody, happy to be one of your team chefs !" Melody smiled kindly at the man who was not too tall.

"Okay beautiful, may you feel at home joined in the Blue Palace pantry that never stops boiling." Canda Putra in other words he said the pantry that for 24 hours never stopped operating, removing smoke and fragrant from food.

'Where Memes, how not yet visible from earlier' Inner Melody wailed to see the pantry employees who came out.

"Ody.... Wait for me, we're going home together." Memes running out of the pantry main door.

"New kok came out, what first ?" Melody asked as Memes was already nearby.

"Why not do anything, just look at the sweet one for a moment.!" Cengengesan.

"What part of the cooking are you ?" Melody was astonished, the feeling from earlier she had not seen any man pull her heart.

"Kok can't be rolling, surely because of your brother's nepotism again yes, cheat you." Sneaker Melody, then rolled her eyes.

"Well if for that one, dead I bet my life just to stay in the desert, without moving anywhere.!" Mata Memes twinkle when telling about his idol chef who is the chef in the dessert section.

"Emang as he pleases? what the hell's in there?" Melody is curious about Memes' story.

"Disana tuh, the food is sweet, the people are sweet, the atmosphere is sweet, let alone the chef uuuhhhhhh muanise poull "Memes tells with passion throughout the journey.

"Hmmm, you know me now. You have a crush on the chef it turns out, is it cute, huh,? what's name?" Tempta Melody nudged Memes' shoulder with her shoulder slowly.

"Bingiiits ! his name is chef Bima, if you're in the roling part of the desert don't have a crush on him, you know, it's my patent, remember !" Memes threatened Melody who laughed at Memes' behavior that was like an excess of adrenaline that night, installment.

"Yes, I don't want a guy who belongs to the team, as handsome as he is, just calm down !" Melody replied convincingly.

"That's my new best friend !" Memes hugged Melody tightly.

"Haish just met a day already rich legal ten years we, yes." Melody let out a laugh, for some reason with the Memes she had only known that day, she already felt close.

In the loby of the apartment, a man who was quite gallant had just stepped out of the elevator,

"Sir Roby, where's gini night going?" Memes mocked his brother while running around approaching Johan, his eyes glanced at Melody who blushed embarrassed because now he knew that the man was not Mr. Roby HRD as he thought.

"Ish, Memes, chicks yelling koyo tarzan wae !" Johan with his thick jaw-dropping accent, while glancing towards Memes.

"Hehe,, Mas, iku Melody lembul lembang dike, kamare lined." Report Memes to her brother with Javanese language that is not less medoknya.

(Mas, that Melody turns out to be our neighbor, next door)

"Hmm, I'm out of town two days ngancani (nemenin) the meeting boss in Surabaya.you heart at home!" Johan Datar.

"Tumben, ora di kancani cicek'e sing fizzle keep karo the boss." Sinis Memes while showing his dislike face.

(tumben is not accompanied by his lizard who always tackles the same boss)

"Hus, it's none of your business, get in there and rest!" Tell Johan to his beloved sister.

Melody and Memes got into the elevator, their bodies crumpled wanting to rest immediately.

"You're a middle Javanese, Mes? From Jogja?" Melodi asked as she walked down the corridor of the apartment.

"Yes, I am from central Java, but not Jogja, but I am from Banyumas, you know Banyumas? Who said that?" Meyes asked Memes who Melody answered with a headband.

"It's scary, but I don't know where, you're good, you have a sister!" Melody who is an only child always craved to have a brother, let alone an older brother.

"You don't have a crush on Mas Johan, he's already engaged." Grin Memes tease Melody.

"Ish, I'm tuna too.." Melody did not continue her speech, until Melody's face turned moody, she remembered how stupid she decided to get engaged to an Azta who turned out to now give her the deepest wound on her.

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