ABHIYASA [END ]
DEFENSES

Two days later, the beautiful mom came with a lot of groceries. Like before the restaurant suddenly deserted buyers. While her husband did something as the smart man had ordered. Abhi and Arif were immediately preoccupied with the ingredients that had to be prepared. At ten o'clock, the restaurant opened and it didn't take long, the first buyer arrived. Following the next buyers. The atmosphere of the restaurant was back as crowded as ever. Seeing this, the boss of the restaurant just smiled cynically, dismissively.

The lunch break is the peak. Arif and Abhi were pacing around preparing the ingredients and also delivering the food. Clean up dirty dishes and also serve drinks. It was very tiring but both of them felt very grateful as well. This situation is much better than eating a blind paycheck without doing anything. It was only about half-time at three in the afternoon, the situation was a little slow. Arif and Abhi can rest.

"You two eat first! from that time had not been able to eat," pinta bu Indah.

"Yes ma'am" replied Arif and Abhi simultaneously.

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"Alhamdulillah ma'am, the restaurant is crowded again" said Abhi after finishing his meal.

"Yes Bhi alhamdulillah," replied Mrs Indah.

"Hopefully this time will not be used again ma'am!" sahut Arif's.

"Wouldn't be able this time Rif," said the husband of Ms. Indah.

"Yesterday, we asked for practice to smart people, how can we make our defense strong? it must be done every day, before the restaurant is opened and after the restaurant is closed. A little hassle indeed but it does not need to go back and forth to smart people. Sure this time it will be strong. They will not be able to penetrate it," added the husband of the beautiful mother.

Arif and Abhi are beards. Meanwhile, the boss of the restaurant sebrang still underestimated the business of Mr. Indah and her husband. In his mind, in a few days, he would make the restaurant again deserted. Repeatedly he showed a smile here when staring at the restaurant beautiful ma'am.

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The second rush hour after lunch time is after adzan maghrib reverberated. Arif and Abhi are again busy with a lot of work to do. However, they worked on it with a carefree heart until the time showed at nine o'clock in the evening, the store was closed. Rolling door pulled in half so no more buyers enter. Arif and Abhi cleaned everything, washed the entire cookware and ate as well. While the husband bu Indah, carrying out the practice according to the direction of smart people. After that, Ms. Lovely and her husband came home. As usual, Arif and Abhi cleaned up before resting.

"Heemmm.. it's really good," Arif choked as he cracked his back.

"I'm glad it feels, the restaurant can be crowded again" said Abhi.

"We just wait, what action will be taken the restaurant sebrang!"

"Whatever it is, good luck not harming our workplace anymore!"

"Yes but Bhi, if the restaurant is crowded like before, can overwhelm us. Beautiful ma'am has to recruit more officers!"

"That problem must be beautiful ma'am knows for herself. Without us asking if it is getting crowded, it will definitely find more employees."

"Yes Bhi. Uh, the pocong duo still on duty?" asked Arif with a mocking expression.

Abhi chuckled as he looked towards the restaurant.

"Unseen from here, it should still be their work" replied Abhi while mocking.

The two also chuckled together.

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In the following days, the restaurant of Bu Indah remains crowded and increasingly crowded every day. It has been two days, the restaurant closed early because all food menus have been sold out. This makes the boss of the restaurant as a club. Soon he performed rituals to make the restaurant bu Indah deserted customers. Unfortunately, it didn't work. For the first time to fail and make the boss amazed.

"Can we fail, right? tumben-tumbenan. It seemed, he was looking for a shaman who was stronger than usual," the boss muttered in annoyance.

"Rif, Bhi. If any of your friends are looking for work, try to offer a job here! need more labor now," said Mrs Indah.

"Well ma'am, I'll try to tell some friends" replied Arif.

"Looks, more and more customers huh ma'am? more than the initial conditions that used to be" said Abhi.

"Yes Bhi, I feel that way too. Buyers are on the rise, I'm considering adding ingredients to keep it closed at nine."

"Wait a few days, Mom! if it's consistent this much, it's okay plus a little more ingredients!"

"Yes Bhi, so can you. Later, if in a month the income increases rapidly, both of you I will give you the appropriate bonus. You guys are also quite loyal to work with me."

"Well, thank you, ma'am!" arif.

"Yes mom, we're very grateful. It is precisely we who are very grateful because the beautiful ma'am is still willing to accommodate us when the restaurant is in a difficult situation. Our salary is also paid in full. We are very grateful ma'am" Abhi said.

"Sama-sama Bhi, Rif. We both need each other. Help pray yes, hopefully this restaurant can still be our livelihood. All our needs can be fulfilled from the results of this restaurant."

"Yes Bu Aamiin, that is our prayer as well" Abhi said.

"Yes, you are done. We'll go home first!"

"Yes, be careful."

Bu Indah and her husband also left home.

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"Bhi, I call the masseuse, just come back. Do you want a massage or not?" arif asked Abhi.

"Where do we know the incandescent from Rif? I think everyone knows you are."

"Loh, don't underestimate, I'm google mini version," replied Arif followed giggling.

"Em, you can, I'm flicking all of you."

"okay."

A few minutes later, there came a father, about forty years old. Arif opened a rolling door and took her to the second floor.

"Sir, after my mijit, change my friend's mijit yes!"

"Yes Arif, I can."

Arif nodded then put down his body and the father began to apply oil. While Abhi, playing his social media while waiting for his turn.

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