RDD 98

RDD 98

As a man... I'm kinda clueless about how women's brains work. Honestly, I do not know what is running in their minds. 

So right now, after eating lunch, me and my other two workers started our job. 

I went to the cashier while the two went to the open kitchen to cook burgers. Simple as that. 

I greeted the customers, asked how many burgers they want, accept their cash, give them a change if there is any, and ask the next customers. 

But sometimes, some customers would ask me about my life and I would answer them if I could. Although I would never tell them about any sensitive topic about me. 

"Mister, can I know how old are you?"

"I'm 25, Ma'am."

"Is that so... That's wonderful."

The customer giggled and I didn't know why. Anyway, talking to the customers was not that bad.

While I was doing that, from the corner of my eyes, I saw my wife smiling dangerously... Did I do something wrong?

The next customer showed up and asked for burgers... That was our only menu anyway. 

"Oh, and gave me a Coca-cola and your number."

"I'm sorry Ma'am but I can only give you Coca-cola."

"Is that so? Fine, I can talk to you tomorrow anyway."

She muttered. Waylen served her order, a Coca-cola and two pieces of burgers. 

While I was doing my job, I realized that my wife approached me reluctantly.

"Honey, I'll take care of the cash register. You can go to the kitchen instead. I think they need more people."

"Okay."

I didn't have any reason to reject her so I agreed. I went to the kitchen and helped Santiago cook more burgers. 

"Brother-in-law... Is it just me or there are many women today?"

Santiago weakly muttered while standing next to me.

"Is that so? I didn't think of that. What do you think is the reason?"

I frowned. I didn't have any idea why more women were buying burgers. Perhaps they just like our burgers.

"... Maybe they are just hungry and they want to eat burgers."

"Yeah, that's what I'm thinking too."

Santiago's answer was the same as mine. Considering that they were factory workers, their job should be exhausting and they need more food to keep their productivity. 

Suddenly, I saw my wife glancing at me. I tried to wave my hand but she immediately averted her gaze and returned to work. 

"Excuse me, but why is that guy working in the kitchen?"

"Ma'am, what's your order?"

"Um, three burgers... But I want to know that man's number."

"Ma'am, someone is waiting behind you. Place rest on the table and wait for your order."

Penelope didn't bother talking to her and urged her to sit down at the table and wait for her order. 

My wife stared at the customer with her shining red eyes, which I found sexy and beautiful... 

"..."

In the end, the woman flinched and sat down. 

The next customer showed up. 

"Can I take your order, Ma'am?"

"One burger. But can I talk to him--"

"Next."

She didn't even bother listening to them... Was that the right thing to do?

"Yes, Sir. Can I take your order?"

"Seven burgers and a freaking hot coffee. It's 1 pm and it's the right time to eat heat-stroking coffee."

"Coming right up."

I heard some of their conversation. It was quite peaceful, in my opinion. My wife was consistent and fast. 

Because three people were working in the kitchen, the cooking of burgers became faster. 

Just like yesterday, the burgers were sold out around 2 pm... I was actually thinking about how these things were possible, particularly for us. 

I couldn't believe that three people cooked 575 burgers non-stop from 4 am to 2 pm. That was tiring. 

"Phew..."

Just as I expected, both Santiago and Waylen were dead tired when the job was over. They were sweating and panting. Staying in the kitchen the whole day was definitely hot and exhausting. 

"Boss... I'm actually curious how you can last long without showing any tiredness."

Waylen said to me as he wiped his face. Out of all of us, I was the only one who had calm breathing. 

"Probably because I was the cashier earlier."

"Yeah, that might be the reason."

"Phew, it's a good thing that our job for today ended quickly. At least I have enough time to rest." Santiago added.

"That's right."

"Just rest there, I will count the money for you."

Penelope showed up and talked to me.

"Okay, wife."

"Dajjy! I just realized that you are actually handsome, hehe."

Sophia waved her hands. 

"Thanks, sweetheart."

I smiled and carried her onto my lap. She giggled and looked at me curiously.

"Dajjy, can you be a prince charming in the tewevision?"

"Are you talking about being an actor? I'm sorry baby but I'm not good at controlling my facial expressions."

"Is that so?"

"That's right, muah!"

"Geez, Dajjy you're sweating!"

While Penelope was busy counting the money, Sophia and I started playing. She kept asking me questions that were related to being a superstar. I didn't have any idea why she was asking me these questions but I played along. 

Then, my son approached me too, and scrutinized my face.

"Roman, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Dad, I guess I have to thank you for providing a good gene for me."

"..."

Welp, as long as he was thankful. I just chuckled and played with my children. 

"Santiago, Waylen. You guys can drink some soda. It's free."

"Thanks, Boss!"

"10,267 pesos for today."

Penelope finished counting the money and looked at me with a complicated gaze. 

"Nice..." I instinctively nodded. 

"Wow! Mommy, you're amazing! You can count that much!"

If we minus the cost of expenses which was 5,000 pesos. Then the profit for today was 5,267 pesos...