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Square wooden table in front of him was on the look-like circular. Steel chair into his back pad started to feel like the gas stove was burning. Heat radiating fluorescent light bulbs add to the gloomy atmosphere flutter. Beige shirt worn since the morning began drenched. Comb her hair neatly divided by beginning serabai. Ali was baffled. Fear. Libanglibu. Full confused feelings disordered breathing chaos in increasingly lost control. Drops of sweat on his forehead nervously if the botolkan may be able to fill a container of 5 liters of mineral water. Her eyes could not bear to contemplate a serious face full of flaming anger in front of the inspector, who had demanded an explanation that Ali repeated these cookie jars itself really can not explain. What happened was not able to directly sense warasnya digested. It is outside of human abnormality!
"That I know. But you do not see them that? How did you want to explain! "Inspector Haziq increasingly assertive demands explanation while his index finger right on the point on the thick glass wall of windows facing them. In the bow, Ali merely glances while plume saliva fear generated automatically swallow frequently. Unable to those in the room cement sealing the thick glass windows in staring. these cookie jars
"Right of Mr '. Really I do not know. Please Inche '. I ... I do not know what it's about all kinds of people so ... "Ali explained unrestricted full of fear in slang 'malaydia'nya.
While he lamented Inspector. Maybe right Ali did not know. What's more concrete answers to questions that do not know the answer. The only prediction that somehow just right, somehow not. But Ali is also impossible because the source may not know them! While he lamented the Inspector. Shook his head in a small number of times.
Deserted. This morning, a little quiet atmosphere. The sound of chirping birds are very rare in this great city hearing shall be heard clearly. What's more, the sound is synonymous busy daily routine foot step, the sound of water splashing in the sink, booming sound booming wok spatula to knock the knife blade slicing vegetables sound. Everything is clearly pushing for the extract into the ear drum senses Ali, the owner of the restaurant owners who are still pondering at the checkout counter, looking at a handful of customers who come to meet the requirements of their stomach.
"Boss. This morning Disabled aaa boss. Always spell the morning there, the mayor was there ... "Rohad suddenly turn give spontanius. But the question in response Rohad glance by Ali. Then his neck extended look around the shops next to the restaurant including KFC. Aah! Where there are people eating these cookie jars KFC in the morning!
"This Sunday the holidays also Rohad. This hour laa, want breakfast, lunch with family. Later, these cookie jars this same evening there is Man U Arsenal game, this night, the same Liverpool Chelsea should have let people like always! "Ali these cookie jars shouted in a tone of quiet confidence. Astro remote machine next to cashier at glance. What's more opium than the best human food and football!
"There's the boss! Ready boss! "Rohad passed, whistling the song Humko Humise Churallo. He already knew very well the behavior of the employer. Mood, he literally broke, no mood, five words even no power. Ali smiled. Many, many employees imports, but Rohad the longest, most loyal. From the time the restaurant was at the peak of his fame to crashing to the ground nearly bankrupt, Rohad faithful accompany Ali.
Ali biggest button on the cashier machine keyboard Sharp brand that was purchased years ago. Money helping hands Rohad last wish to store by category. Once open the machine drawer, Ali was silent for a moment. Eyes did not look at the number of money that is relatively thin. 2 pieces not 10 dollars, not a 5 dollar these cookie jars slices and pieces Ringgit notes and coins. Ali sighed shaking her little slow.
Although the 24-hour restaurant, but as early as 7:30 am Normally, the restaurant was hustle and bustle of kerumuni customers. But today until 11.00 am, the restaurant was still quiet. Just noisy with voices football these cookie jars analyst reviews the eloquent comments on the matches of the Premier League this afternoon and evening on TV. Customers who present a new customer even relatively unfamiliar face. Direct invisible faces of loyal customers. Never taste Sunday, customers who come not up to 15 people. Ali little anxious. His fingers gently massaging her cheeks rough with sideburns that slither like to grow. His gaze turned back far into the past. As far as possible, he did not want to go through another phase of dryness pocket money!
Based on the history and reputation, Ali actually inherit a legacy business which is quite famous and grandiose past 30 years. Restaurant-Siddiq. The older generation of historians will know that restaurant-Siddiq was re