The Mystical Story of Rachel (Nolongin Galak Boss)
He's Coming To the Coffee Shop

Almeer here at his desk. He gave me a wad of money. It feels mixed. Between the seneng because my financial problems are over, but I also heavy take off my Cendol who spit buana nemenin I was looking for sustenance all this time.

I elus spy my motorbike, "If you are a fool we will meet again yes, Ndol. Don't forget me!" my inner.

Just my helmet I'm holding, my favorite helmet.

"I brought the bike? let me fill the wind first" said Almeer.

"I..."

"Yes?" Almeer knitted his brows.

"Thank you?"

Almeer smiled, "It's easy..."

"Back work, I'm buying goat fried rice!"

"Wohoo! you know I want goat fried rice! can't we be fools?" Almeer.

"Stupid in terms of food taste" he continued.

"Yes, I brought the bike? I'll see you at the store." said Almeer, then he pushed my bike.

I looked at Almeer until he didn't look at it anymore.

"I don't want to go before fate, Al.." My mind responded to Almeer's words just now.

I'm coming in, afraid someone will see me bring money. Yes not suudzon but we must be vigilant especially the era of crisis like gini. All the stuff on expensive all. Bring a hundred thousand money to the minimarket aja cepet really ludesnya. Geez, if you talk about money samle 100 years into the future there will also be no abisnya. So it's better now that I'm ready to go, 'cause whataa? Because I have to ngojeg.

Money again money. Yes, I keep money in a safe place. I brought half of it for me to get into my account through a cash deposit at an ATM.

That's just I ask Almeer anterin, don't let anyone else know if we bring money in large quantities, can be gassat.

I stopped by the minimarket and bought two sandwhich for me and Almeer. Do not miss strawberry milk to get fuller.

"Eeh, my God of Revelation? how about the morning shift?" I said neatly in uniform.

Wahyu was standing by in front of the counting machine.

"It's okay, there's only an event this afternoon so I'm the same Fatir. Ck, what's the matter?" ask the Revelation.

"Oh, here. Sandwhich make--"

"For whom?"

"Make me the same---"

"Well?" guess the Revelation.

I just grinned.

"I thought you guys were a match!" say in Revelation.

"Yes, it fits in. I'm also the same Fatir also fit to be a temen, same all the workers here I fit to be a temen," I keep a smile, I do not want other-minded Revelation mas.

"Ck, don't cover up times, Chel..."

"No, Mas. We're just-" My words were dragged by someone.

"What's all, Chel?" ask Almeer who suddenly came and joined us.

"No, it's okay..."

"Died first huh? keep this machine so as not to slide by itself," said mas Wahyu, while his eyebrows rose and fell.

"It's not clear yet, people," my mind was concerned about the Revelation which then disappeared behind the door that was connected to the kitchen.

After the Apocalypse didn't exist, I dared to make it, "Have you had breakfast?"

Almeer shook his head, he looked at me.

"Ehm, you want sandwhich?" I offered Almeer a sandwich.

She nodded, she still squirms me.

"We eat first, but it's not open yet." said Almeer.

He's staring into the kitchen, nyari mas Wahyu.

"Mas! nitiii! I'll have breakfast in 10 minutes!" exciting Almeer.

Me and Almeer were sitting in the dressing room.

We sit in the chair there.

"I don't know if you like it or not"

"I like it, I happen to be from home I haven't eaten" Almeer said.

I smiled and gave her the food I bought.

"Later in the afternoon?" ask Almeer.

"Let me do it, I want to buy you! itung-itung as my gratitude, because it has been helped sell the motorbike. Or you have other options, for example, want to eat anything other than goat fried rice, also nothing. By the way, if I could eat anything while it was halal," I said, with my mouth covered in bread.

"That's it, you fit in and I fit in. We fit together" Almeer said.

"Okay deal huh? don't nyesel!" my spoken.

Almeer just laughed.

Harinini's tavern is pretty rame as it was yesterday. But when I was learning to decorate coffee, suddenly a very familiar voice sounded.

"Double shot Americano one and red velvet cake" said the person.

I looked up, "Pak Ragaaa?" do not forget to put on the coolest face, let it be more dramatic. Lips vibrate nose kempis.

"Upss! sorry, sorry, Al.." I accidentally swore the coffee in the cup to the counter, and Almeer accidentally hit.

"It's okay," Almeer helped me slap the table while I bowed, not wanting to squirm Mr. Raga.

"There's another order, sir?" ask the Revelation.

"Nothing,"

"Wear this!" he continued, at a glance I saw Mr. Raga nyodorin his card.

I'm sure the eagle's eyes are glancing at me again, because Almeer knows or nanya gini.

"Do you know that guy?" Almeer said liriiiih. Tapinkarena we have tajem ears, so I can handle what was said with Almeer earlier. I just grin, tampa ngejawab.

"This is the card, sir..."

"Hem," Mr. Raga replied that he only used Deheman.

"Your order will be delivered soon," said Wahyu. But this time Raga ngeloyor went to one of the desks that were still empty.

"Almeer, double shot Americano!" exclaims the Revelation.

"Yup!" sahut Almeer's. He washed his hands before making his order, Mr. Raga.

My heart does not need to be asked anymore.

I was clearly in shock and frown at the same time.

"Iishhh, what are these people here for?" I stole a glance at Mr. Raga and when he glanced here I ducked straight away. Pretend to count coffee beans in a jar.

"Chel, Racheeel!" call Almeer.

"Yes...?"

"Anterin, here!" Almeer nyodorin tray contains coffee and red velvet cake.

"You're the one, anyway" I said as I sneaked another glance at the former boss. And I immediately threw my face away again as her eyes nagged at me.

"Still adalagi to be made, do you want to make coffee?" ask Almeer.

"If that's okay, I'm anterin this to table 8" continued Almeer.

"Yes, here I am, anterin" I said, taking the tray from Almeer's hand.

The deg!

The deg!

The deg!

That's my heart right now. I keep my steps and my hands from trembling.

"Please, sir.." said I who put the message on the table.

When I bowed, he deliberately whispered.

"Don't try to divide your heart for others, my eyes are always watching you! remember that!" said Mr. Raga.

I who heard it then straightened up and saw Mr. Raga with a look of wonder.