"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Wijaya asked the two of them again after he saw them listening to his explanation with great enthusiasm.
And this was clearly very pleasing to Wijaya, because this only indicated that the two of them were potential customers for the devil meatballs he had.
"Umm… There is something my friend wants to ask, but she is embarrassed and I am speaking on her behalf.
May I know what your name is? And is this your family's meatball shop?" Asked a young woman with short hair with a face full of smiles.
On the other hand, her friend who had long hair, felt embarrassed and glared at her friend.
" Oh….(A little surprised by the question asked by the young woman with short hair, but Wijaya immediately answered)
My name is Wijaya, and this is my family's shop. In front of me the one making meatballs is my father, and the woman who is helping to make drinks is my mother" Wijaya answered kindly.