Husband Does Not Know Himself
105. Second day

This time there was no need to wait long, the first buyer of Doni's crispy chicken shop, had already come. The owner and the employee immediately carry out their duties as yesterday.

The more daylight, visitors at Doni's store are growing and getting crowded. Both are accelerating their work, so that all visitors can quickly get the order.

"Siska." say hello to Ima with a smile.

"Hi, mbak." replied Siska kindly, to her hostess neighbor.

"It turns out here is your workplace. Quite crowded too yes, Sis." muttered mbak Ima while circulating his gaze to every corner of the room.

"Yes, mom. Alhamdulillahot. Who are you here with?"

"Friends. Uh yeah, I ordered four crispy chicken rice huh. Just like lemon tea. I'm at that corner table."

"Good, mbak. Just a minute."

"Hem, okay."

Siska immediately passed to the back to prepare the order of Mbak Ima. Not long after, he had delivered drinks mbak Ima, to his desk. Doni is preparing his food.

Not how long the order of Ms. Ima was so. Siska drove him to the buyer's desk.

"This is the order, mbak. If you have any criticism and suggestions, please let us know. We will gladly accept it." said Siska, as she put four portions of food on the table, mbak Ima.

"Beres, Sis." mbak Ima blinked one eye.

Ma'am Ima and her friends began to taste her food, while conversing.

One by one they began to praise the taste of the delicious cuisine. The chicken is really crispy, the seasoning sinks in, and the price is friendly in the bag. The patch is very steady and abundant.

It was seen that they nodded their heads after the food was completely swallowed. Like very satisfied.

After Ima and her friends finished their lunch, she paid the total bill. Not to forget he also praised the taste of the cuisine is really good, and the price is friendly pocketed.

Siska was overjoyed, when she heard the compliments being thrown to her boss. Ms. Ima also promised to often have lunch at the store.

After that, Ima immediately passed away. Because behind him there are already visitors who queue to order food.

Siska immediately closed the door, so that the buyer did not feel disappointed. He and Doni did the same thing as yesterday.

An hour later, all the work was done. Like yesterday, Doni invited Siska to shop and stop by to buy food.

"Siska, I'm sorry. These two days I've always ignored your break. So you can't have lunch" said Doni as the two sat waiting for their food order to arrive.

"It's okay, ma'am. I was grateful, because it was only open two days, it was very crowded visitors. Means the taste of Doni's cooking is very good. And it certainly fits on the visitor's tongue."

Siska gave a smile to her boss. Although it can not be denied, if his body feels very tired. He understands himself. Because long ago, never worked long enough and heavy.

Not long after, their order came. Iced lemon tea, followed by crispy chicken rice.

"Mas, I just noticed. You're selling crispy chicken. Why buy him a crispy chicken?" Siska chuckled slightly before starting to bribe the food into her mouth.

"Std... Don't be so hard." Doni put his index finger in front of his own lips.

Siska closed her mouth with her left hand. It's bad if there's a wrong word.

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

"It's okay. Now you feel, how your food tastes. Tell me later, if we get in the car." whispered Doni as she approached Siska's ear.

"Good, mas." Siska nodded her head obediently, to the superior.

They finished their meal immediately. Because their stomachs are hungry. After finishing the meal and paying, they got back in the car. Doni started to tell the story again.

"Well, Sis. Now you can tell me about the food we ate. Everything too if you need to. Including the place."

Siska turned her head for a moment towards her superior, then frowned.

"Should be honest?" Doni turned his head towards Siska who was still looking at him with a frown. The man also smiled.

"Yes, that. Time yes dong." reply Doni, half joking. Which made Siska chuckle.

"Em, I think yes, mas. The name was a little soft. The chicken is crispy on the outside, looks really mature, but the inside is a little less mature. Well, the drink is less sweet than a little more mas." Siska chanted while narrowing her eyes, and her index finger and thumb were tightly clenched. His behavior made Doni chuckle.