Not my Man

Not my Man
It's not Him 'Kan


When the girl was about to give an excuse, Mario interrupted and ordered Muezza.


“Already, quickly change clothes. Customers can't wait!” Mario blinked one eye at Muezza and gave a faint smile.


Muezza returned Mario's smile and nodded.


Lucky Mario is not angry, I am very lucky to have a handsome vice boss and easy going.


Without wasting any more time the girl immediately started her steps towards the special room for cafe employees and she changed clothes with a barista uniform. Muezza stuffed the pen and book into the front pocket of the apron which was only waist-deep.


“Hallo!” greeting a woman as soon as Muezza came out of the employee's special room, made Muezza surprised and reflexively put a hand on the chest.


The girl had tahilalat on the tip of her nose changed her surprised expression to smile.


“Hai Brother!” Muezza replied to the greeting of a white woman.


“New employee?” asked the girl to raise her eyebrows up.


Muezza looked at the woman standing before him. It looks very pretty and sweet with a smile that leaves dimples. Her shoulder-length hair reminds her of Vita, her classmate who showed her this cafe.


Muezza nodded and reached out, “Iya Sis. My name is Muezza Irabela!”


The woman shook Muezza's hand.


“I Fenny!”


“Greetings to Sister Fenny.”


Fenny smiled very sweetly, “Greetings know too, Muezza.”


From the corner of his eyes Muezza saw a man coming towards him and Fenny. It seemed that Fenny was aware of the direction of his new friend's eyes, so he followed Muezza's eyes.


“Sorry interrupted your event. Today we have a lot of customers and we have to serve them immediately, otherwise Mario will take it out on me. I'm the only guy between the two of you,” said the man with his grinning smile.


“Emang important to me!” ledek Fenny to the man, then he stepped away.


“Ck, Base Mak Attachments!” gerundel the man.


“I heard it!” exclaim Fenny with a sharp glare.


The man snorted, then turned to look at Muezza who had been silent to see their quarrel. The man displayed his warm and friendly smile.


“Hai. Your father sold a fan, yes?” he said he made Muezza raise his eyebrows.


“Now!” muezza replied puzzledly, looking at this man in front of her strangely. However, Muezza smiled to cover it up.


Handsome and looks friendly, warm and humorous. That's what he saw from the eyes and gestures of his body.


“Ah, cook anyway. You see when I look at you my heart feels cold and comfortable,” as long as the humorous man who sounds crisp.


Muezza fell silent and the man also fell silent. It seemed like his joke failed because Muezza did not laugh and it seemed, he knew Muezza's usual facial expression.


He touched his back neck, it seemed like the man was embarrassed.


“Not funny, huh?” he said with a winking eye.


“Ha-ha-ha .. funny how!” muezza said with a made-up laugh.


The man nodded, then reached out his hand.


“My name is Satria Alatas.”


Muezza welcomes Satria's hand, “Muezza.”


“Come to work sweet girl!” Satria blinked one eye and laughed, making Muezza laugh.


On the first day the girl made a friend. At least two new people that reduce the feeling of unpleasant because late coming in the first day of work.


Muezza was in shock again as both of his eyes stared at the figure of Alun suddenly entering the cafe. His perfectly rounded eyes almost jumped out, his heart beating very fast.


When the female customers in the cafe were fascinated with the charisma of Alun, Muezza actually curled up in fear with the figure of Alun.


“What the fuck!” he did not believe his vision.


“Why do I always imagine him? So infatuated is this heart that it sees it everywhere?” gerundel Muezza with his hands rubbed the rough face without that make-up.


Fenny approached Yoman's new employee who was curled up beside the door.


“You sick?” asked Fenny while patting Muezza's shoulder gently.


The girl shook her head and stroked her messy haircut.


“So I saw an insect, Brother!” muezza replied nervously.


Fenny's forehead scrunched up to digest the words of his new friend.


“Now where?” Turn your face down.


“Lost out of nowhere Brother,” Muezza said quickly and tried to look in the direction where he saw Alun.


Crazy one! I've lost my mind! Muezza cursed himself.


Fenny smiled then left the girl alone.


“Sat, sign my sister!” whispered Fenny shrill.


Satria gave a thumbs up with lips that are always decorated with smiles.


Meuzza who was standing near the bar table clasped tightly onto the apron that was tied around his waist. The two brown eyeballs caught the figure of Muezza staring at him.


A sloping smile rose on the lips raunded cupids’s bow made Muezza increasingly clasped his apron. Again the girl had to be in daydreams until she was not aware that the man was now standing before Muezza.


As if the incident in the car had happened again, the long-haired girl again landed a refreshing perfume scent and won herself over. This is the fifth time Muezza has felt.


If I keep feeling her scent, I'm not sure it'll be easy to forget.


“Do you want to bankrupt me?”


Alun's baritone voice breaks Muezza's reverie.


“Mue! You deaf?” ketus Alun makes Muezza's heart hurt.


“Please forgive me! I was lacking focus,” rebutted Muezza with a smile adorning her thin lips.


“Job is right! Don't make me lose paying you,” squeaks Alun while tucking Muezza's unraveling son in the wind.


Just a small thing, but the action of Alun made Muezza's heart filled with various types of flowers.


Don't be so gr, Mue! It's just a small thing, he said, warning himself.


Satria placed two Americanos in front of Muezza.


“Hi sweet girl, take this order to table number nine.”


The girl was still busy with the silhouette of the man who had the full name of Alun Erasmus.


Satria shook Muezza's body quite tightly and then called out to the girl.


“Muezza don't be so dumb!”


“Sorry!” muezza's great-grandson brought the order to the table Satria mentioned.


Then, the girl returned to where she was standing. While scraping information from a man who was busy sorting coffee beans.


“Whose was it?” ask Muezza awkwardly.


“Which one?” satria said without seeing Muezza's face.


“New ones came just now!” point Muezza with his chin.


“Alun, ‘kah?” Looked at Muezza seriously.


The girl nodded in response.


“That's our boss, sweet girl!” said Satria who had put a jar of coffee beans on the shelf.


“Yang is right!” muezza said with flashing eyelids in disbelief.


“Why do you look so surprised, sweet girl?” Satria looked at the curious sweet girl before her.


Muezza just smiled not giving any answer, but the look in Muezza's eyes raised a million questions in the head of the man named Satria.


Fenny who had disappeared had now appeared with a beautiful smile.


“Muezza, you are sent to the back garden!” fenny said he was delivering a message.


“I?” His index finger was pointing at his own face.


“Hmm,” murmured Fenny while nodding.


With his head constantly looking back, Muezza walked over.