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The next day, the restaurant opened but until noon, there was not a single buyer who came. While the restaurant in Sebrang, has jostled. Abhi and the other employees can only surrender at once pity to see the lethargic look of the beautiful bu. It feels so unbearable to receive a salary when the restaurant is so quiet.


Shortly afterwards, a man was seen guiding his motorcycle from a distance. Apparently, the bike broke down or maybe, ran out of gas. When the father approached, Abhi asked him to stop and gave him a glass of cold water. The two also talked about what happened to the father's motorcycle.


"This strike mas, the gasoline is still full," explained the father.


"The nearest workshop where's the Rif?" abhi asked slightly raised his voice.


"Huh? the smithy? there it is after the turn" replied Arif as he approached Abhi.


"I just help push the bike," added Arif offering help.


"Yes thank you" said the father as he looked at the restaurant in front of him.


"Oh. There is a restaurant here anyway," muttered the father.


"Yes sir, we are all employees here" Abhi replied.


"Oh. yes-yes, I guess close. Like yesterday and yesterday the day after, also close the stall?"


Abhi looked at Arif for a moment and replied:


"We keep opening, sir."


"Em, maybe I just pay less attention."


Abhi was bearded while Arif had caught something strange from the father's testimony. After feeling well rested, Arif then asked permission to drive the father to the workshop for a while, bu Indah allows.


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"Bhi, don't-don't really say the father," said Arif.


"What is Rif?"


"Something seems to be macem-macing into this restaurant. The father said that three days were seen closing this restaurant. Who knows, everyone saw it that way too."


"Well, listen to your Soni. Beware Rif! fear fitnah. Not to mention if it sounds beautiful, add to the mind later, pity."


"Duh Bhi's.. Bhi. You're not in the cabin anymore. The aura outside was a lot of negativity. Don't be too innocent to live in a world this hard!"


Abhi grunting.


"Pity if this continues. I have to talk to Miss Indah so that Miss Indah can find a smart person to open her door."


Abhi is silent, while Arif turns to Didin and Soni to discuss with the two. After reaching an agreement, Arif looks for the right time to convey the grunts in his heart. There are also concerns that Ms. Indah rejected her opinion raw. But it turns out, beautiful mom and her husband are very breastfed. They took the initiative to ask some friends to pass in front of the restaurant, as proof of whether the restaurant looks closed or open. Surprising things were revealed. It turns out true, of all the people who were asked to pass by, everyone said that the restaurant was closed. From there the beautiful bu can only sit limp with tears piling up in his eye pelup.


"Mommy, don't be so sad! be patient! insolent indeed but yes already, health is more important. If the mother is like this, she is afraid to even fall ill," said the husband of the beautiful mother.


"Sir, I just suggested. Do you and your mom have any smart people? no need to turn back the fire, just enough to open the benefits so that this restaurant can be crowded, normal as before," said Arif.


"Who is? um, I'll find out later. You guys just close it. Tomorrow is the day after holiday. I'm coming home, you're not well."


"Yes sir."


Beautiful mom and her husband went home. Employees can only obey orders.


"Let's cook your own cap cai for lunch!" invite Soni who is immediately approved by everyone.


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Two days later, the beautiful mom came with groceries. While her husband was busy reading something while pouring water around the restaurant.


"We open again ma'am?" ask Didin.


"Iya Din, insha Alloh smoothly," replied Ms. Indah.


"That's water from a smart guy, ma'am?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Alhamdulillah!"


"Hurry up, get the ingredients ready!"


"Ready ma'am."


The atmosphere of the Restaurant was busy again. All the ingredients were prepared and the lovely ma'am was also busy cooking. Shortly thereafter, the first buyer came, followed by the second buyer, the third and so on. Not a few of the customers who asked about the closing of the restaurant beautiful bu which can only be answered by a smile by Ms. Indah. Only to its regular customers, Mrs Indah is willing to tell stories.


"Yes, who did it?" ask the customer.


"Don't know ma'am, I don't know, but what's important is that it's back to normal."


"What's the culprit over there? it's just rude if it is. Yes the name of the business must be a competitor but kok ya outrageous," complained the customer.


"I really don't know who did it. Please pray that my efforts are always smooth and kept away from such things!"


"Yes, ma'am!"


Along with the return of the crowded restaurant bu Indah, the restaurant sebrang began to decline its buyers. Also seen some employees of rival restaurants who observe the restaurant owned by the beautiful maam. Even so, Mrs Indah and the employees did not pay much attention. Most importantly, it has now returned to normal as before.


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One week later with the crowded conditions of buyers is a relief. Ms. Indah is very grateful, as well as her employees. At least, the livelihoods of many people are still safe. Stomach affairs and all needs, can still be fulfilled smoothly.


"It's gone ma'am, meat, chicken, and shrimp" Didin said.


"Well, wait for those two to finish eating and then close the restaurant!" tell me Beautiful mom.


"Ready ma'am."


"Thank God, thank you!" exclaims mom Indah.


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A long and exhausting day at once fun. All dishes sold and restaurants can close early. Arif who began to have close friends, immediately took a bath and then went to see his prospective lover. Yes, still a candidate who is believed to be right will succeed Arif get. His friends can only tease Arif who dresses up very climically.


"Go first! ah, assalamualaikum!" arif.


"Glamma!" answer the other.


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