Handsome Chef Heart Enthusiasts
Chapter XI (Nurul Athiyah)
Second day of work at Ayu Shop.
The first thing I did was turn on the tablet that Ayu gave me. Not yet five minutes. One by one enter the notification. Up to a total of 45 Whatsapp chat, 99 more inboxes in Shopee, 100 more notifying people have checkedout goods in Shopee.
I try to relax my fingers first. It's been ascertained my fingers are crimpy reply one by one chat. I reply from Whatsapp and the bottom order first.
082148354299
Min, I'm tf yeah. Awaiting stuff. Not for long.
I typed a reply for him.
Ready, Sista. Send it tomorrow. Resinya.
I reply seramah maybe ala CS online shop.
Seconds by seconds keep rolling. Without feeling it has been two hours, finally kelar also reply to all the incoming chat. I rested for a moment before continuing packing. Huft, the work of being an online shop admin is very tiring. Better to work at Naura Cafe. My job there is just shopping for groceries, thinking about the menu and conceptualizing for the cafe to be more in demand. Ah, I'm a naura kangen. However, I can't go back there while the CEO is still Rafly. I prayed Naura's eyes were wide open for her mistake and forgot her grudge towards Chef Agus.
Suddenly the door opened. Appear Ayu. I thought he was coming home for lunch at home or checking on my work.
"Came, Athiyah. I was able to complete two ikung. The order of fitting clothes opened even the contents of the bag. The order bag contained a shirt. Could life be bada anyway?"
I feel down feeling guilty. "Sorry, it's new."
"sorry. New is not the reason for misdelivering the package. Lives are also ai the bungul kada in check first. If you keep on like this, you can go bankrupt!"
Without receiving the clear details out by itself from my eye peluruk. I swear, I'm hurting. I'm surprised that I'm still sorry. Remembering Naura. Whatever I was at work where he was, he never bullied me. Not even my parents have ever tried it like gini.
"Keep on what pian? Mecat maggot?"
Haven't had time to answer my question, suddenly ...
Tok .. tok .
Someone knocked on the door. Ayu walked over to open the door. It turned out that Zaini came.
"Eh, Zaini. What's going on here?"
"Gini, Brother. It's lunchtime. Can I minjem Athiyah to be invited to a taxi outside?"
"Oh, that's fine. It just so happened that Athiyah had already finished her cooperation."
Basic, face two. Her face was like a demon now in front of Zaini incarnated like a kind elf. It's good I maksi same Zaini first, so as not to spray the witch in front of me.
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Zaini took me to Tudungsaji Mama Lita. Mama Lita was kicked off the Master Chef Indonesia event in 2018 if not wrong. MCI is the ICI counter-show.
Menu in this stall local cuisine such as satay, soto ayam, capcay and others. From cheap to expensive. The menu is perkedel. It is said that this dispute made Mama Lita win the challenge of time in MCI.
Uniquely this shop customers take themselves. Ala buffet kayak at wedding invitation. I chose to take satay with lontong. Zaini chose to eat rice. We ate at table number 7. The rest of the table is empty. Understandably just opened, still his rame-rame.
I tasted satay on my plate. Hmmm .. delicious. The peanut sauce seasoning feels great. However, no matter how delicious this satay taste, I still do not eat the spirit. The heart effect is not good anymore abis in Ayu's legs.
"You why? How can you not get that spirit?"
Saying it's okay, it can't be. Zaini sensed that I had nothing.
Not accidentally my eyes were fixed on the Orphanage AT Press located opposite this Tudungsaji. What caught my attention was Chef Agus getting out of the car and into the orphanage. Why is Chef Agus there? There's an incredible sense of cockroach in my brain.
"dither. I'll go there first. You just wait here." I'm asking Zaini for permission. Get out of your seat and walk to the orphanage.
Lucky there was a negligent mother sweeping the porch of the orphanage. So I can ask him why Chef Agus is here.
"Sorry, Mom, I'm going to ask. Who just entered this orphanage Chef Agus right? Why'd he come here?"
"Chef Agus is routinely come to this orphanage to simply share food or money to orphans."
Now I know the secret to Chef Agus' success. Not located in his recipe that is different from others, but because he diligently charity to orphans. Naura should know this.
"I'm sorry, Mom, I'm doing it again. Usually Chef Agus comes to this orphanage every day?"
"Usually every Friday at two to three noon."
"Oh yes, Mom. Thanks for the information."
I took the device out of my pants pocket. My fingers typed Whatsapp messages for Naura.
Naura, if you know the secret of Chef Agus' success, go to the Orphanage AT Press opposite Warung Tudungsaji Mama Lita.
After that I returned to Warung Tudungsaji. Zaini had already devoured his rice.
"Why did you go to that orphanage?"
"So I thought Naura was the one who went into the orphanage, uh the other one." I lied again.
In my heart I said the astagfirullah repeatedly because today I lied a lot with Zaini.
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Working hours at Ayu Shop are only from 09.00-17.00 Wita. I'm already home. Go to the room and open the laptop.
I typed in the letter of resignation again. I have a principle that if I get hurt with someone, then I will leave that person. Instead of each day of heartache, mending went away. There are many other jobs that make you comfortable. Unemployed first seems like no problem. After all, Mama Abah has never demanded I have to find money. About Zaini later I said not suitable for work in online shop. He must have supported my decision.
"Well, get yourself again? It's also two working days. Any problems at the new workplace?"
Mama appeared behind me.
"No problem, Ma. I just don't feel good about working in an online shop. My soul is more comfortable working in the smell of culinary or food."
The third time I lied today. Forgive me, O God.
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Banjar Language Dictionary
Ikung \= people
Begawi \= work
Dude \= stupid