The Bodyguard's Secrets
07. Cash Cash

The journey home from the doctor's office of Pooh Long, in the central city of Nagoya to the shop and the tiny home of Cut Ha in the suburban city of Nagoya, takes about fifteen minutes. This time the woman did not sit in the back, but sat in the front with her bodyguards.

"I want to eat a tekwan." Suddenly Cut Ha makes a sound. But his face turned to the window as Khaisan turned his head.

The man understood what tekwan is, the name of fresh fruit from a delicious Palembang. It is quite light which is similar to meatballs. However, tekwan comes from mackerel fish meat mixed with a little sago. Formed small circles or can also be flat and small. Khaisan remembered if the food typical of the area was quite tasty.

Cut Ha just sighed and immediately came down when Khaisan had leaned safely in the parking lot of a typical South Sumatra restaurant. It even looks like a claw cracker that is packed and hung beside the cashier table. Cut Ha felt impatient to buy the crackers some bags too, Mariah also liked it very much.

As his eyes were busily wandering around stroking the hermit crackers, Khaisan had selected a table in the corner and pulled out one chair. Then stand beside the table chair with a straight look at Cut Ha.

The waist-length fine-haired lady was indeed heading towards the table that Khaisan had chosen. However, pulling up another chair and sitting down indifferently without glancing at Khaisan for a moment.

No problem for the bodyguard. The chair that had been pulled back, returned to the table back quietly. Then patted and waved at a worker who was walking hurriedly past his desk. The worker stopped and seemed worried for a moment. But immediately split off and stepped closer to their table.

Khaisan's view on Cut Ha is quite easy to understand. The woman understood that Khaisan wanted her to make her own order. The man simply sped up for Cut Ha's desk to be served immediately.

"Two servings of tekwan and one poci mocha," greeted Cut Ha quickly as the new waiter reached the table.

"Already," continued Cut Ha as the waiter's expression awaited. The man nodded and turned around. Walk quickly away from the Cut Ha desk.

Two bowls of hot tekwan and one moka poci along with two glasses, have been delivered to the table. Cut Ha immediately took a bowl of tekwan and stirred it with a spoon. Add the sambal and soy sauce available at the table, then re-stir.

Breeze from the hills that come down to blow in the area of the restaurant is very comfortable and fresh. It also makes the hot tekwan in the bowl evaporate and cool. Cut Ha was amazed by Khaisan's choice.

However, the man who stood on standby with an occasional glance at it, was not once looked at. Cut Ha seemed to enjoy one bowl of tekwan alone. Also with one mocha pot that has been poured several times into a small glass at the table.

"It's yours, and this mocha spend it. I'm going to go to the toilet" said Cut Ha after finishing his bowl. He stood up and pointed at the table with his two eyes moving. Khaisan still stood up and just looked at him.

A waiter approached the table after getting a hand wave from Cut Ha.

"How much of it?" cut Ha asked by pointing towards the table. Khaisan was still standing and did not touch the food Cut Ha had given him. The employee had mentioned the nominal total bill on Cut Ha.

"I'm used to wearing cards. Doesn't he accept it here too?" cut Ha asked in a confused tone as well.

"Sorry, brother. Our swipe tool is only one and is being broken. Awaiting repair. Sorry, you should use cash only, sis," said the restaurant employee politely.

"really??" cut Ha asked softly and hesitantly. Her beautiful face looks pias. Both of his palms were clenching due to the great confusion.

"Rubber, brother. Two days ago the device was broken. Sorry I forgot not to tell." The staff at the restaurant looked restless and disinclined. Maybe worried if the payment this time is not smooth because of his own negligence.

"How's this? I forgot to fill my wallet with physical money. I completely forgot" said Cut Ha puzzled.

"Ehem!" Khaisan who had been listening suddenly cleared his throat. The waiter and Cut Ha both turned to Deheman's origin.

"Take the change" said Khaisan, handing over two red rupiah notes to the waiter. Who was immediately struck by the restaurant official with a smile leganya.

"Thank you very much, bang. Hope your business is easy. Excuse me," said the waiter with a very bright face as he passed his retreat.

"I'll replace your money soon" said Cut Ha, interrupting quickly with an awkward look at Khaisan.

"no need. What's going to the toilet?" tanya Khaisan reminded.

"Yourself?" cut Ha asked while pointing the other tekwan bowl that was still intact at Khaisan.

"I don't want to." Khaisan answered Cut Ha's question by continuing to stand in his place.

Cut Ha looked grunted in annoyance. Then turn around and walk quickly towards the building that reads public toilet on the hanging board.

Cut Ha vanished behind the paved door in a hurry. Realizing that Khaisan was behind her, the woman hurriedly walked quickly to avoid her bodyguard's control.

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