
The cafe lovely
Azmia and Novi, sitting on the sofa behind the cashier, talked about preparing for the show, which he will be hosting in one week.
"Nov, how are the preparations for the event?" ask Azmia.
Azmia gave everything to the employees. He believes his employees can take care of everything.
"Alhamdulillah, already seventy percent, Mba," replied Novi.
"Thank God then. The invitation is over?" ask Azmia.
"Later out the magrib in the anterine here, Mba," replied Novi.
"Then the sovenir?"
"Nina takes care, Mba," replied Novi.
"Ok, okay. Later in the night we just close early, so that it is not too late we are close," said Azmia.
"Ready, Mba," replied Novi.
"Well then we'll screw it up again at the meeting. I went to the room first yes," Azmia said.
"Yes, Mba," replied Novi.
After saying goodbye to Novi. Azmia stood up from her seat walking towards her room.
"Assalamualaikum," Azmia said as she opened the door.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," replied Revan from inside the room.
"Have you?" revan asked because Azmia had returned to the room.
Azmia nodded. "Wait on again during the meeting" Azmia replied.
"You must be very tired yes, take care of the company, take care of the cafe as well, not to mention at home," said Revan.
"No, Brother. Mia was happy to do everything, after all Mia was also helped by others," Azmia replied with a small smile. Every job must be tired, but if we bring happy then the work will feel light.
"No way," Azmia replied.
***
Elsewhere
Ardiaz and Delisa balcony rooms casual chat while enjoying a cup of coffee.
"Mas, this month income is declining what should we do?" Delisa opened the chat.
"We go first, Del. Trading is indeed so there must be ups and downs," replied Ardiaz. He doesn't want to get dizzy.
"Mas, but this is the second month. But our sales are not going up" said Delisa. He was a little worried if his efforts continued this way then he would go out of business.
"All that requires a process dear can not be instant immediately," replied Ardiaz. Can not be we sell directly crowded, unless we use a spray from the Mbah in guarantee of selling directly sweet, but do not yes, because the halal way is still a lot. 😁
"Yes, Mas. Delis knows that. Mas, we should not ask Azmia for an opinion. He will work at the cafe but surely he knows how to keep the cafe stable." Delisa gives advice, because only Azmi is their friend who is in the field of cafe business, others they used to work in large companies.
Ardiaz. He thought about his wife's words. Deliberately go far the intention of the heart to want to forget it, eh ... His wife was convinced to meet Azmia. How to forget this.
"Mas" called Delisa because Ardiaz did not respond.
"Yes. If I think yes, we do not need to talk to Azmia," said Ardiaz refused his wife's advice slowly.
"What's the matter, Mom?" ask Delisa. He asked Ardiaz why he didn't want to talk to Azmia.
"Yes, it's okay. We are this effort for all of us to learn, so yes we have lived while studying" replied Ardiaz.
"However, asking more experienced people is good so that we can learn a lot with Him," said Delisa still insist that Ardiaz would follow his advice.
"Yes it's up to you" replied Ardiaz finally choosing to follow his wife's advice rather than argue no end.
"Horeee. Then tomorrow we fly to the city of A yes, Mas," said Delisa.
"Yes, I'll pay for the ticket" Ardiaz replied.
"Come in yuk, it's night!" Ardiaz invited his wife to go into the room because it was late.