
In accordance with the plan that he had been compiling since morning, Kinara actually went to the cafe of his target. But his steps faltered because beside him, Dahayu was whining asking to come along. Many times Kinara tried to release the spoiled gelayut Dahayu on his arm, but always failed because the girl was always faster to attach herself back there.
"I'm out there looking for work, Ayu. Not to hang out!" exclaimed Kinara when he was no longer able to overcome Dahayu's behavior that suddenly became like a child.
On several occasions, Kinara found similarities between Dahayu and Atha. The two people loved to suddenly turn into babies while trying to persuade him to do something. In some situations, it looks funny. But in some other situations, their attitude like this actually looks annoying.
"Why are you looking for a job? You're rich!" Dahayu. Cross both hands in front of the chest while the lower lip has advanced a few inches.
Kinara turned a puffed-up eyeball in response to Dahayu's words just now. If only Dahayu knew that now his life could no longer depend on Papa. ah, but Kinara did not want to tell Dahayu that now.
"Udah afternoon, cloudy anyway, lightening you home now before it rains." Persuade Kinara again. He knew Dahayu did not like the rain, so this method should be powerful enough to make this girl quiet.
"My car is still in the workshop, Nara! I don't want to take public transportation, you also know what the reason is." Dahayu broke away from Kinara's arm. His eyes looked at me as Kinara was several inches shorter than him.
While Kinara started to sigh heavily. Of course he knew that Dahayu could not ride public transportation. Not because the girl wanted to be the richest person in the world, but because she had a trauma in the past that made her no longer able to ride in public transportation, whatever the form.
Because a few years ago when he was in High School, Dahayu was almost a victim of robbery and sexual harassment by online taxi drivers who he ordered after going home from tutoring. Dahayu told him all of that, so Kinara clearly understood.
"Wear my car, Ay." Kinara pulled out her car keys and handed them to Dahayu. "Sana, go home." He said while pushing slowly Dahayu's body to immediately turn around and stop following her.
But instead of complying, Dahayu even more put on a sullen face. "No way!" Dahayu the stubborn one.
"Must do." Kinara was much more stubborn.
"Raaa..."
"Go home, or I won't want to see you again." Kinara.
Though Dahayu knew it was just a bluff. She knew Kinara would never leave her. In fact, she knew Kinara would always be the first and last person to stay by her side as the rest of the world flocked to leave her.
But hearing the threat still frightened Dahayu. He looked at Kinara softly, hoping that the girl would retract his words.
"Go home, Ay." Said Kinara again.
After that, Dahayu could do nothing more. Forced to obey Kinara's wishes so that their friendship does not stop here.
"Yes already." Dahayu lethargic word. His usual upright shoulder suddenly fell, his face gloomy. "But I'll call home, okay? Not Atha! I was first!"
"Yes, yeah. When I get home, I call you right away. Go home, right there." Kinara turned Dahayu's body, pushed the narrow back towards the car and slightly forced her to rush in.
"Don't forget my phone!" exclaim Dahayu again when he was sitting in the driver's seat and ready to drive his car.
"Yes, bring it."
Then, the car glass was raised again and Dahayu drove his car away from the campus parking area that was already deserted.
After Dahayu's departure, Kinara resumed her steps towards the place of her dreams.
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After a series of dramas that passed him since morning, Kinara finally set foot in the front yard of the cafe that made him fall in love. His eyes instantly moved automatically scanning every angle caught by him, trying not to miss the slightest detail from there.
In the parking area has been filled with four units of cars from various brands, six motorcycles and one pink bike that immediately attracted the attention of Kinara. Who came to the cafe on that cute bike? Really cute.
Satisfied to observe the front of the cafe, Kinara continued his steps. He walked slowly with a pounding heart towards the entrance of the cafe.
When the glass-dominated door was pushed, the bell above the door rang loudly. Make some customers sitting near the entrance turn their heads in unison towards him before returning to draw their eyes.
"Hello, brother, can anyone help?" asked the young man in a voice that sounded clear and refreshing.
Debaran in the chest was increasingly felt when Kinara was about to answer the young man's question. There was a feeling of doubt and fear that mixed into one. This is his first experience in finding a job.
"I'm a student at the front campus, Mas." That was the first sentence Kinara said. "I want to ask, about here is open vacancy part time is not yes?" he continued, trying to reduce nervousness by regulating his breath as best as possible.
The young man still maintained his smile. "She, Brother." Answer the young man. "It just so happens that we again need a barista, because the old barista again takes a college leave and does not know when the reverse."
Hearing that information, Kinara was of course pleased. Isn't this a good move for him?
"If so, can I apply, Mom? What's the condition, huh?" ask Kinara enthusiastically.
"That's a lot, brother. Our owner usually just asks for an identity card, anyway, brother." Clearly the young man.
Kinara nodded her head. "Can you apply now?" tanyanya. He had prepared to meet with the owner of this cafe and underwent a series of interviews.
However, the sentence that came out from the lips of the young man in front of him then instantly made the burning Kinara spirit slowly extinguish.
"Before very sorry, Brother. Our owner just happens to be nowhere else. So it can't be today."
Kinara disappointed. But before the disappointment grew, the clumsiness again heard the young man open his voice.
"But calm down, brother. If you like, you can leave a phone number that can be contacted so that later when our owner comes, I can contact Brother."
"Can, Mas?"
"By, Brother." The young man nodded while smiling warmly.
Then, Kinara saw the young man pull out a note paper and a pen and thrust it in front of Kinara. "Please write here, brother."
Kinara welcomed the paper and pen with pleasure. He wrote him a 12-digit mobile number on the paper and then immediately handed it to the young man.
"Sorry before, with Whose brother?" asked the young man after seeing the phone number Kinara had written down.
"Cinara. Kinara Adorelia's." Answer Kinara.
"Okay, Brother Kinara. I'm Ardi, later I'll call Brother again, yes."
"Thank you."
"Together, Brother." Ardi flashed a friendly smile once again.
"Then, excuse me, Mom. Let's." Let's." Pamit Kinara's.
"See you later, yes, sister."
After putting on the final smile, Kinara turned around and began to step away from the cafe. See you around. Kinara repeated the sentence inside her head several times until she managed to get out of the cafe.
"See you soon. Hopefully, yes, Mas Ardi." Kinara muttered then she hurriedly walked away from the cafe area.
The sky above him had already started to turn a deep gray color. According to his prediction, it would rain soon and he should at least be at the busway stop before that happens.
So, with a little running, Kinara swung her legs while continuing to echo the prayers in her heart. I hope I am playing with this cafe.