The Suffering of the Raised Child

The Suffering of the Raised Child
Chapters 127.


The catering house.


''Brother Zarine, '' call Santi when someone wants to see him.


''What's up, ''' said by washing his hands, because Zarine is cleaning vegetables that will soon be cooked by the chef in his catering kitchen.


''Brother Zarine, there are those looking for Brother Zarine outside, '' he replied by pointing outside.


Where there was a man, who was waiting for the coming of Zarine, as a confidant of Mahalini.


Zarine was curious about someone who was looking for her, ''Who is looking for me,'' she muttered as she continued to step outside.


The man stood on his back to Zarine and Santi, who were stepping towards him.


''I can help you, ''' asked Zarine very kindly.


The man looked back, and there were two women standing, staring at him.


''I'm sorry Ma'am interfered with his time, I just want to ask the workers'an course, who knows here is lacking employees, ''' he asked no less kindly than Zarine.


''Forgive me before Mas, here is indeed in need of an employee again, but the problem is? our boss still has business outside the city, so you cannot accept Mas for now, maybe tomorrow can come again here, he replied gently.


The man just nodded his head, saying what Zarine said.


''Well Ma'am if so, if you may know the Mbak Boss when it comes, '' asked again, want to ensure the arrival of the very boss, who is none other than Mahalini.


''Perhaps the day after Mas, so may ask for his number, if he comes I can immediately contact you, '' he said.


''By,'' his answer was brief.


The man took Zarine's phone, and typed some numbers in it.


''Thank you, Ma'am, and this is my number? then excuse me first yes, assalamu'alaikum, '' his farewell by saying greetings first.


Zarine nodded softly as she answered the man's greeting, ''Waalaikum salam,''


After the man died, Santi who was kepo immediately asked some questions to Zarine.


''Ma'am, who is that man, and why does he know that we need another employee, and why didn't Zarine ask his name too, so I was curious??'' Santi nyerocos was incessant with his questioning, Zarine himself also forgot to ask the name of the man, but now he had gone far and had seen where he had gone.


''Why don't you ask his name, why should I name him, really be a person, '' he said with a sniffle.


''Sister Zarine is so evil sich same as me, ''' replied Santi by running after Zarine who had entered the Catering house, Santi cursed his stupidity, he said, because he forgot to ask what was the name of the man who came to the Catering house where he worked. 'Biggok sich this me, why I just bengong earlier yes, bagok bagok bagok kkk,' tutuknya in the heart.


While Zarine has continued his work that was left earlier.


''What is Zarine, why is Santi taking you out?'' asked the chef curiously.


''Oh, someone was looking for me, sis, but in fact he even wanted to find a worker'an, yes I just said? if the boss is still out of town, answer him at length.


''Och, kirain your girlfriend who came nyariin,'' tease her by blinking her eyes.


''Jomblo nich kak?'' answer him by continuing to peel the potatoes in front of him.


''Try to ask Santi, what kind of trick lures men, he is good at that, '' he said with a horse's grin.


''Brother likes to really nich when you say, but no one is Spanish with me, they are all selfish? and just want a rich woman. Am I the only employee at the Catering house like this Bang?'' answer him with a frown.


''Ahahahahah..... Such a man in the pet, not wrong tuh, '' ledek her with a small ruckus.


''What'an sich you know brother Zarine, the same singles do not need to mute dech,'' chirps with puffing his cheeks.


''Already, do the right thing?!'' mr. Djarot said when he saw Zarine and Santi at odds.


''This is sir, brother Zarine who started first,'' is with a tone made spoiled.


''Ich, cute ass you?'' as Zarine moved from his seat, he had to tidy up the finished food box, and Zarine was called to check the order.


''Brother Zarine, please dong want to be sent anywhere else nich.'' asked Grace who just came to deliver the order.


''OK be ready, wait ya, '' answered him a little loudly, considering he was still inside the catering kitchen. Zarine stepped towards the room where there were many boxes of boxes that were ready, and just waited for the customer to come take her.


There is also a cake that was deliberately made at the Catering house, there is also a direct in the sent from the Boss' house as well, because it just so happens that people who used to make her initial cake home assistant Mama Clara as well, so it is also impossible that all of Mama Clara's home assistants went to Catering RISTY's house, so it is also impossible that all the house assistants Mama Clara went to Catering RISTY, Catering RISTY's house, considering they're still on contract as Mama Clara's domestic assistant.


Yes, itung itung for extra pocket money and also remittance to their family village all his.


''Mercy, that cake was five, and his rice box was 30, ''' pointed to Zarine after seeing his order book. ''One way or want to go back,'' asked Zarine, considering there are two orders that they have to deliver in the same direction.


''Where's she going, brother?'' her question approached Zarine who was standing beside the door.


''To XXX street but different number to house just sich?''


''Take all of you, brother, to save time, and this must also be sent, '' asked again, considering the order is still quite a lot in the room.


''This will be taken alone, and there is also one in between his house, but this is only Anton's ration, so you just want this one first,'' the exchange by starting to sort out orders that must be sent immediately to the customer's address, considering they will hold an event on this day as well, and the same hour as well.


Rahmat immediately cleared the order into his car, assisted by his colleagues who had been used to be a food delivery driver at the Catering RISTY house.


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