
Soon my work hours are up, and I haven't talked to Almeer about the promise of eating goat fried rice whose address is off. Daritadi rake shop, I did not have time to say because we are both busy cooperation each.
"Al.." I called Almeer.
"It's down to table 20, huh?" Almeer.
I received a tray from Almeer, and nganterin Iced matcha latte and Iced cofee to the table that Almeer mentioned earlier.
"Please, miss.." I said put the order on the table.
"Eh, Ma'am .. mbaaak. Who makes coffee what's his name, Ma'am?" ask one of the girls sitting at table 20.
"What makes coffee?"
"That's you, who was giving this tray to mbaaaak," he pointed shyly towards the counter.
"Well?"
"Name Almeer? her name's as good as the guy's, "this chick suget-uget, smile at her own smile.
"Eh, uh, Ma'am! greetings, make Almeer. Greetings from Jesssey," said the girl while pointing finger love that.
"Yes, I'll tell you later. Then excuse me" said I, who resigned.
I looked back before I talked to Almeer.
"I..." I'm calling Almeer in order.
"What's up, Chel?"
The uget-uget chick just now, pointing to Almeer. I was told to talk.
"Al.." I called Almeer again.
"Yes, Racheeeel...?" almeer's eyes looked at me deeply.
"Ehm, it's there..."
"What's wrong?" asked Almeer, I focused on his black eyeballs.
"Rachel...?"
"Eh, sorry. There's a salutation, from table 20 named Jesssey!" I'm pointing at table 20. The girl was such a beauty pretentious, she had a cute pretentious smile.
Almeer just gave me a smile and a polite nod.
"Women today are aggressive all right?"
The girl smiled again, and Almeer nodded again politely. He kept talking about me earlier.
"Not everyone. There are girls who are very difficult to send signals," said Almeer.
"meaning?
"Even though the guy likes it, but the girl is flat, there is no response. If it's 3 possibilities, between subtle nolak, emang insensitive or there are feelings of people that he must take care of," said Almeer.
"Oh, is that it?" I'm just nanggepin Almeer.
"It's not that I'm insensitive, Al. I'm just afraid of ruining this good relationship, I'm afraid of losing someone as good as you. The person who cares when I no longer have anyone, "my inner self. My eyes suddenly water.
"Why are you? how do you want to cry? why?" ask Almeer.
"My eyes are kayak gini, maybe the effects of fatigue. Glasses so big, the nose is also tired of it," I ngeles.
"If so you change the frame aja lighter," suggested Almeer.
"Al.." I called this guy in front of me.
"Anyway, Chel. I don't usually,"
"It seems like this afternoon we are not eating fried goat rice, I have business that I have to mengelesein.." said I doubt.
I'm not very good with Almeer, I took him I'm also the one who broke up.
"Yes, tomorrow we can. Don't be so face-to-face" said Almeer.
"Sorry yaaaa?"
"Yesaaaa," Almeer replied long, then he smiled.
"Where is he the nelfon? he's right if you want to come, just come." I haven't taken off the apron or hat.
"Go home first, Chel.." said Almeer.
"First, Cheeel.." said Wahyu who had been ngibrit ahead ngintilin Almeer from behind then followed by Arni who seemed to have been picked up by his father.
"Not home yet, Chel?" ask Fatir.
"Not yet" I'm just grinning.
"Veasy?"
"No. I'm .. again waiting for people," I replied.
I've brought the bag to the counter, but the apron and hat are still on the cake. Some people are confused about going home or not.
"It's 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he really wants to come here anyway?" I was restless at the clock.
I'm fighting to cancel Almeer's promise, but until this moment Mr. Raga has not been nongol as well.
"Woy, don't fuck you!" fatir.
"Who is it?" I looked at Fatir.
"you're getting caught up with Chandra sir what do you do, Chel? you have another problem with Chandra sir? huh uh?" Fatir mepert kepo.
"Yeuuuh, let us high school kids use everything. You're a big kepo anyway!"
"Yes this abisnya already on the morning shift disperse, but you are alone who still stay here! it's gonna be an even thing!"
"Ganjiiiiil times isn't even?!" I spoke Fatir.
"And I said, I'm waiting for people" I said, occasionally scraping hape.
"Eh, but if anyone can help, I'll help you. Rather than me," I said with Fatir.
I was standing on the wall, so my position was on my back to the door. Until 5 o'clock a quarter, Pan Raga has not been nongol as well. "If you know like this, I don't want to eat with Almeer," my mind.
But not usually Mr. Raga ngaret let alone break a promise, lha wong he his person on time abis. I'm a minute late, he's been missing.
Daritadi there was a cool one, but I instead focused on the same hape from the office, which at that time Mr. Raga kasih which contained important numbers.
"Am I calling Andri? aja sir Raga there is an impromptu scenario. If so, I don't have to wait like this" I murmured.
But I just wanted a nelfon mas Andri, uh the Fatir nepok my shoulder.
"Chel?"
"Yes? what's up, Tir?"
"Anterin this pesenan dong, Chel. Fitri again to the kitchen bentar earlier, the Aldan again make another pesenan," said Fatir.
"OK, okay. Here's the tray!" I pocketed my life again and took the tray from Fatir's hand.
"Table 17" said the Fatir.
"Sorry yes, Chel.." said Aldan who again made another drink.
"Just relax, Dan.." I said.
"Thank you yes" said Fatir.
Yes, that's the way, if you tell it not to play let alone the position we have finished shift. Different from other places, which mentang-about senior continues to mengurutnya as good as that eel. Anyway despite the work of kayak gini I feel at home and really hot.
And as I approached table 17, I heard a familiar voice.
"Amel?" my inner. Amel's seat was behind me.
"I don't really have the heart, but what? I also don't want Tristan to keep Rachel. You know I've had a crush on Tristan from the trainee era, until it could be a permanent employee..." amel said to one of the women I knew she was from the same division as me and Amel.
The deg!
"What does he mean he's talking like that?" my inner.
"Amel?" I called him.
My best friend turned his head and showed a surprised face, "Ra-chel...?" said staggered.