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- Shit.. You won't stop till you get us both fired..!!
I entered behind her whispering:
- Honey.. Don't pretend like your laugh isn't really weird.
Taking out her tongue at me, she completed her way in, while I turned to
"Mustafa", the chef, giving him the orders I took.. He wrote them on the plastic
board besides him quickly, before returning to the Caramel he was preparing
on the stove.. He removed it professionally..
- Lots of work today.. Eh..?
He asked, while handling me a tray with a cup of coffee, continuing:
- .... This is for table 7..
I took the tray from him answering:
- Not more than usual..
- We will go to "Ragab" café today after work right..?
He asked me while whipping some cream for some dessert he was preparing.. It
was a local café that we used to go to after work.. Looking blankly at the black
floor tiles, I answered:
- Mmmm.. Don't think so man.. I've got few stuff to do..
Actually I was meeting "Mai", my girlfriend.. But you don't go through this stuff
with your work mates, right..? But the smart bastard smiled sarcastically, asking:
- New chick, eh..?
- Hahaha.. I wish, but no.. Just bringing some stuff for my wife..