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I blinked my eyes, because thirsty also wants to pee, the clock scroll hanging on the tv shows at 01:00 wib .
Suddenly I became a dilemma between drinking first what urination first, but in the sense of defecation more dominant I rushed out of the room and went straight to the bathroom.
It turns out I'm not alone, I see there is a middle-aged woman who if not wrongly named Bu Santi his wife bang Udin.
Miss Santi looks like she's doing laundry, "but why are the nights like this ?' ask me in my heart
"what's on purpose because if in the morning have to queue with others "think me again
"night Ma'am, excuse me" said I a little
bend down my path as I pass by, and I go straight into the bathroom to finish my wish, after which I take the water of ablution, for all the night prayers .
When I came out, I didn't find Miss Santi .
" where did it go, was its holiness finished, but why is this place of its holiness dry like it was never exposed to water? though it was clearly seen a lot of foam from his detergent, but now ..why suddenly dry "my inner.
"what could it be a ghost?" muttered
not wanting to linger, I immediately got out of the place, and went back to the room.
After finishing with my evening prayer, I opened the folding mattress and immediately laid down my body, but I just remembered that I was thirsty, why could I forget ,I also grabbed bottled mineral water
and immediately drink it.
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The next day I was ready to go to the cafe and accidentally saw Miss Santi carrying two buckets full of dirty clothes, she walked to the bathroom and seemed to be doing laundry.
"that was a ghost last night" I murmured slowly
"are you leaving ?" greet dad
"yes my father "my mouth
"this is drunk first milk, finish ya "said dad while thrusting a glass of milk on me
"ih dad can't just once Nuri ain't drinking milk "my lament
His article from the first father always told me to drink milk every morning, even though my two sisters were never asked to drink milk, not his favoritism, but,the three of us were treated the same but in different ways .
Maybe it's because I'm her one daughter so dad's being overprotective of me.
"can't do this for your health, quickly finish the milk" said the father and I can't deny it, I immediately drink it until it runs out.
"dad today Nuri came home tonight about her tonight tonight tonight is Sunday night, so the cafe is open until eleven o'clock in the evening and Nuri comes home at most twelve o'clock in the evening man " I said tell my dad, so you don't worry if I haven't come home yet.
"yes, I'll take her home later, you just tell me if it's done" said father
I grabbed my father's hand and crucified him after that I went to the cafe.
While on the way I felt that someone was following me, and somehow suddenly I could feel the presence of her, a large-bodied astral creature and a thick feather, who else if not Wowo, who else,si genderuwo so familiar.
"Wowo you don't want to come along if you want to come" I said in my heart
"why do you know I'm following you?" she asked him who immediately showed himself beside me
"ga know , suddenly I feel nyium smell you" said me again still in the heart
"what does it smell like ?" ask her again
"you smell like cassava burn "my mouth
"yes, is it ?even though I took a shower there, my body had to smell like a comberan "he said, pointing to a small river where the water was murky and even a lot of garbage.
"iiiuuuhhh..jorok "cry me.
As time went on, I no longer felt afraid to see it, I then climbed the angkot that stopped right in front of me.
"ko tasanya heavy ,ngeden like this angkotnya , rich there are many passengers only, even though only four people "rumble his driver heard by me .
Because I was sitting right behind the driver, I glanced up at the roof of the car like Wowo was riding up there , basic yes, he could have disappeared and then appeared again in the place he was headed, this even went up to the angkot, pity his driver brother
I arrived at the cafe soon .
I gave more money to his kenek brother, because I felt bad for bringing Wowo along for the ride, so just assume it was his fare Wowo .
"loh neng, this is mostly ", said his kenek brother
"ga nothing bang bang, just consider the morning windfall "my sahut once down after giving the fare
"waduh thanks loh neng, there are rarely passengers like e'neng , if all passengers are rich e'neng wah can be a lot of money Abang "said his happy
"yes, both, if you'll excuse me" I said and went inside
"why do you exceed the cost ?" asked Wowo who was walking beside me
"yes I paid your fare is "my truth in heart
"why pay, don't I look at nobody ?"ask her again
"don't bring it up, ah I want to go in " said me, and Wowo immediately disappeared, I don't know where it went
"assalammualaikum.good morning to Nana , everyone "greet me when I enter the cafe.
"waalaikum good morning greetings also Nuri "said them all
Immediately I got ready, while I was cleaning the tables using a washcloth, suddenly I saw a pair of black striped green shoes on the edge stop right in front of me ,I looked up at the owner of the black shoe.
deg........
that face....
Suddenly my heart was pumped up as soon as I became nervous
"sorry mas cafe is not open yet, but if you want to order immediately let's sit first, I get the menu book first" said I but prevented by him
"who wants to order 'em, I'm just here to monitor your work 'you're a new employee here ?" he said while asking and I nodded and said
"yes, yes, now you continue your work, wait, make me drink first deh, after that you can continue your work" he said
"well, uh but what drink? " ask me
"anything important can make me remember you continue to "his words until it makes me frown
"iiih strange "my mumbling without asking again I just go straight to the pantry
"mbak Nana,apa mbak Nana know what drinks are usual duh who is his name, that's the loh of his son Bu Dewi" asked me
"ooh mas Rifki "was clearly his
"that's it, what drink yes, so he asked to be made to drink, but when asked to drink what his answer was nyeleneh" said I
"definitely mas Rifki said what drinks as long as you can remember that is it ?" nana asked, smiling at me
" do you know Nana ?" ask me
"know it, she is so ,playboy, likes to woo girls, but even so girls are still chasing "nana mbak
"whatever you want to playboy or what, now mention what kind of drink does Rifki like?" ask me again
Because I'm closer to Nana so I don't feel awkward
"teh tarik" replied mbak Nana
"waduh, well I try to make "my mouth
I started grabbing 2 glasses of stenles and started putting hot milk and tea and started spilling into the other stenles and tugging them up while pouring .
Felt the foam is enough I poured it into a glass and put it on a tray.
It's up to you how it feels 'if it's not good 'cause I made it for the first time,I bring a tray on top of which there is a glass containing tea pull and then I put it on the table where the mas Rifki is located.
"sorry old, I have to ask the others what drink mas Rifki like "
"you know my name ?"ask her while looking at me
I who was in her gaze somehow like cold heat nervously I replied
"yes, the goddess who told me yesterday " answered me
"please excuse me for continuing my work" said I resigned
But my steps stopped because he called me.
"hey wait "her sergeant, I stopped and turned to look at him
"what's the matter, what's the bad drink 'sorry then 'cause I just made it for the first time" I said
yeah, well, it must be bad, ' I thought
" who said, I want to say that it tastes so good, it's so sweet, I've never tasted tea so good, especially if you drink it while looking at your smile, it's definitely better" her word
And really I'm not her moved to hear it, I even feel keki made, whether it's how many women who became victims of her mombalan, but
his fighting had no effect on me.
"sorry, if there is nothing to talk about, I'm sorry to continue my work, and thank you if Rifki likes my drinks, excuse me" I said as I moved on
"i want you to make it every day" he said
As soon as I stopped my steps again and looked towards him with a smile I nodded, assuring after that I continued my work.
Now the cafe is open and I go outside to make sure that there are no more invisible visitors who outwit prospective visitors ,and I breathed a sigh of relief because there were no signs of disturbance .
But just after I entered, there was a screaming sound coming from the visitor's desk
"what's wrong sir?" ask Lisna one of the cafe employees
"i saw a snake under the table" he said, pointing down at the table
Some other visitors were also curious and looked down at the table.
I crouched down to look at it and sure enough there was a snake with a length of about two meters and quite large jet black.
there were the cries of some people who were afraid of snakes
I could feel if this snake was not a snake, climbing the prayer I began to approach and was about to catch the snake.
"you want to say Nuri, be careful of the danger if the snake bites you how , it's been cyiiin just wait for the fire team who caught the snake " exclaimed Agus my coworker with his slightly melehoyed speech style prevented me.
I ignored his words I remained focused while incessantly reciting Surah Al-Baqarah in my heart
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haps....
I managed to grab and pull it, quite easy because this snake did not fight a bit
why am I not afraid of snakes ? the answer is simple because I really like any snake it's kind.
I took her to the back of the cafe, but before that I said
"this is the snake I've caught, I'm sorry if this snake interferes with your comfort "me said to the man who shouted earlier
"go away don't you come again and disturb the enders here , if anyone tells you to go back to the man who told you to and tell him that we in this cafe are not afraid " I said while releasing the snake and in an instant the snake's eyes disappeared without a trace
"where did the snake go?" shouted someone behind me who I knew who the owner of the voice was, I turned my body and sure enough he....
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