Why should he?
Chapter.29 Awkward
Since the incident met with Bu Arumi in the complex alley yesterday, each meeting with Ilyas at the cafe Nisa was a bit awkward. Moreover, Gibran said that Yas liked himself.
As this morning, Yas gathered all employees for weekly brewing, Yas eyes can not be separated from Nisa who has now started wearing hijab, Ayu growing and beautiful according to Yas.
“All can exit , except Nisa!” yas's decree glanced at Nisa, all of Nisa's colleagues were astonished, because all this time, Yas had never been seen interacting with his employees.
“What's up sir? did I make a mistake?” asked Nisa timidly, will Yas be angry with her permission for the past 3 days? Naima said the cafe visitors were a bit crowded and they were a little overwhelmed.
“Aura sir Yas is so cold Nis, ati-ati yes?” naima whispered in Nisa's ear, making the girl goosebumps, if true she will be scolded..
“Hhh!”
After all her exits the room, Yas starts walking closer and so is only a meter away with Nisa.
“I.. would like to say thank you, because at that time already helped mama ” said Yas opened his voice.
Nisa breathed a sigh of relief, she thought she would be scolded, it turned out that Ilyas was just saying thanks to her.
“Sama-sama sir, I only helped a little, did not relieve his pain,”
“But at least, mama did not feel pain before you helped her, I say thank you very much, later tonight mama invited you to dinner at Nis!”
Nisa was flabbergasted, she could pick up another signal here, her mind raging with just a dinner invitation. Seeing the signal of nervousness in Nisa's eyes, Ilyas took another initiative.
“If you mind alone coming there, Gibran invited also okay, as long as you come to meet my mother's invitation,”
“Already sir.. I try it tonight.”
“OK..”.
“There are others sir?” nisa asked, to Ilyas, the tall and sturdy man looked at Nisa with another look.
“Not exist, you may exit.” his word.
Nisa came out with a strange feeling. Being stared at so by Ilyas makes him go awry.
“What's Sa?” asked Naima who was curious, other employees also immediately surrounded Nisa, dicafe owned by Ilyas, only Nisa and Naima were the longest waiters, because many new employees.
Johan is also seen approaching, trying to know what his boss said in the room earlier.
“Nothing anyway, just his mama Mr Ilyas ngundang for dinner?” nisa's not good, what if until the others think of another. Nisa is afraid that there is nothing with Ilyas.
“Hah! seriously you?? how do you know my mother, Mr. Ilyas? don't-don't you..
“Husst.. don't think about the assortment of Naima, yesterday when I came home shopping from the market, I saw his mama sir Ilyas was in pain in my uncle's housing complex, I asked why? uh apparently maybe the stomach acid relapsed, I asked for help to nelfon his son, yaudah deh, without thinking long I immediately called, while waiting for me to massage his back so as not to be too sick, without thinking long I immediately taped, because of the experience of fitting in, if my stomach acid is high and hard of breath, my mother always uses it that way, and Alhamdulillah reduced, it can even be delicious! When the boy came I was shocked dong! it turns out Mr Yas!” lang Nisa explained, so that there is no misunderstanding there.
Johan who had been eavesdropping was also breathing a sigh of relief, he was also afraid of being careless if it turned out that Nisa and Mr. Yas had a special relationship.
“Ohh that anyway, I think you have nothing on our boss who is cool!” sergah Mila, a new kid who just worked about 3 months.
“Yes why if Nisa and Mr Yas have anything to do with Mila?” ask Naima. Because Mila is much older than both of them. Maybe this Mila is in line with Ilyas and Johan.
“Emm, yes it's strange. I think it's a bit pretty decket same sir Yas, sir, he often send messages to me at night for nanyain I have arrived home what if I have a night shift,” Nisa smiled wryly, in her heart think.
‘It turns out that all men are the same, say they like it like everyone else!’ According to Nisa Mila quite beautiful and attractive, her hair is blonde and shoulder-length, high and clean skin makes her look more striking than other employees, he also said, and the, never entered the flight attendant but his fate has not been lucky, to not escape.
“Wah time anyway mbak, Mr. Yas like that, because as far as I know yes. who has known Mr. Yas for the last 3 years, he is very cold if the same woman..” added Naima who seemed to not believe Mila's words.
“Don't believe?? want me to see the proof of the message?”
“No need mbak.. Yes, maybe Naima is wrong, can Mr. Yas change after meeting with mbak Mila,” said Nisa mediates, so that there is no more debate, because it has entered working hours, because it has been entered, soon, students may start coming for breakfast or coffee.
“Tuh dengerin Ma's.. Nisa just got it!” Naima did not like it, not because she liked Mr. Ilyas, but she did not like the attitude of Mila Yang as the most beautiful on earth.
“Already.. Nis, you've had breakfast yet? here I made you a hot cappucino, either sandwich too. breakfast yuk!” between Johan between your debates, he is grateful that Nisa and her boss have nothing to do.
“Ehh mas Johan make Capuccino?” ask Nisa.
“Iyaa, let's have breakfast first.” invite Johan to Nisa.
“Nisa aja bang ya g dibikin cappucino, I nya not?” ask Mila.
“Loh, you will again deket same sir Yas Mil.. later he was jealous you teket-deket with others.” Mila glanced at the sadist and put her lips together and left Johan and Nisa.
“Naima.. Come on, have a coffee first.. Mas Johan has made cappucino nih , the same sandwich!” take Nisa to Naima.
“Aduhh , I had breakfast earlier Sa, at home. still full of this stomach, you are the same mas Johan. tuh already have visitors. no one take care of the cashier, no one,” reject Naima subtly, besides that she has breakfast, she knows that Johan put his heart on her co-worker. Let them be near who knows the soul mate, inner Naima.
“Still loh mas, already bothered to make breakfast,”
“Just relax Nis.. Anyway I like it if make you breakfast, if you can every day even,”
“Hhh”