ALL ABOUT REVENGE

NOT TOO OLD TO MARRY AGAIN

During the day began to heat up, the employees were still waiting in front of the restaurant gate.See some visitors were coming back and forth.

" Sir, is it a holiday?" Ask a visitor to Fitri.

" I'm sorry, I can't say it yet. There is no certainty from my boss. He hasn't come yet." Fitri answered the question of one of the visitors.

" Where is your boss?" A woman who came along with the first visitor asked.

" I'm sorry, but I don't know either. To this day, he is still difficult to contact. But our manager tried to get to our boss' house. We're worried about nothing happening with our boss."

" Yes, then next time we come here. Excuse me." Visitors leave the Wira restaurant.

Already dozens of visitors came to the restaurant Wira, but they left again after finding out that the restaurant is not open yet.

Until half-twelfth noon, there has been no news from Wira or Novi. The employees who had waited a long time, some decided to go home.

Those who survived were only six. Fitri, nabila and four chefs. But one of the chefs, getting tired of waiting, said to his friend.

" Buddies, I don't think it's possible today that the restaurant will open. It's like this hour now. The cooking is long, not to mention the ingredients needed are also still many that have not been purchased.

I'm going home. Waiting here, it's boring. I'd rather do a useful job at home than wait for something that's not clear."

" Oh, so. All right if you want to go home. We'll still be here waiting for our boss." Fitri degan lantang.

" Yes, we'll stay here waiting for him. We are not just working for money. Here is our second home. Mr. Wira already considers us like his own family. We will also do the same.

Waiting for him is not boring. But emergency. We are worried about him.

If anything happens, we will be very sorry. This is where we make money. If Pak Wira why-why, this restaurant will also be affected. We are the same." Say Nabila firmly.

Hearing the words of Fitri and Nabila, the chef fell silent. He was ashamed of his own words. He realized, all this time the Hero had helped him a lot.

Making himself a chef is not easy. At first he had no skills. He is also a high school graduate.

Lucky he met the hero. It was the hero who taught him to be a chef. Until he was able to learn various types of cuisine.

" Well if you guys stick around. I'm coming with you guys too. Forgive me for my selfishness." The chef realized his mistake and apologized.

Meanwhile Novi who went to Wira's house has not returned to the restaurant. He fell asleep waiting for the hero to wake up.

Fitri tried to contact her manager,

" Hello ma'am. You where?"

" Eh, sorry Fit. I'm at Mr. Wira's house, probably, he's not feeling well. I've been waiting for him since, but he hasn't woken up."

" What about the restaurant, Mom? Want to open or close? We're still waiting for certainty."

" You guys go home. It's noon, there can't be time to get everything ready. Later if Mr. Wira wakes up, I will tell him, if the restaurant is closed. But before you leave, please mark the holiday at the entrance gate. Let the visitor know."

" Good ma'am manager." Fitri hung up.

An hour passed when Novi called his men, Wira woke up.

He rubbed his eyes repeatedly when he saw Novi already sitting in front of him.

" Novie? Since when are you in my house?" The hero is confused.

" I was here three hours ago sir."

"Huh?" Hero shocked.

" Why didn't you wake me?"

" I've tried many times. But you're sleeping too hard."

" I don't know either. I feel like my body is limp. Can't move, let alone talk."

" I think you're out of steam for being sad for too long."

" Eh, how do you know I'm sad?" Wira rubbed her eyes and tried to remove the marks of her tears that dried up to her cheeks.

" Everyone knows you've been crying. Look in the mirror. You can't hide it from me." Novi's words made Wira even more misbehaving.

Hero fell silent. He couldn't escape Novi's guess. Despite trying to hide it, Novi will still know.

" Did you miss your family?" Novi tried asking.

" Mister Hero, all this time you've always helped me. Whatever difficulties I face, you help me solve them. Now that you're having a hard time, why would you want to endure it yourself?"

" A, Novi. I'm.." The hero is unable to continue his words.

" What Sir? You always say to forget the past. The bitter thing is not to be felt again. The memories of my life are very bitter, and you told me to erase them from memory. But why do you do it yourself."

" I don't remember about Nov's past. I just remembered.." Not finished talking, Novi cut his words.

" You remember your family, don't you, sir?"

The hero lowered his head and shook his head.

" Mister Wira don't lie. The picture you hold is a picture of your family."

The hero was surprised and tried to hide the photo in his grasp, behind his body.

" No need to hide. I know it's a picture of your family. I'm always here to see you. I always wait in this room. Here is only one picture frame. That's a picture of you with your family. And right now the photos are not in place."

The hero looks towards the wall, where the photo with his family is on display. He was surprised, Novi was so thorough.

" Alright, Nov. I admit, right now I miss my family. I cried all night, until I ran out of energy and fell asleep. Today I don't know why I woke up."

" Mister Wira, your family no longer exists. You don't have to remember it anymore, if it's just going to torture yourself." Novi tried to reprimand Wira.

" Now, my family means so much to me in my life. I can't just forget it."

" Do you think my family is meaningless? I also lost my family when I was a child. And you already know everything."

" Nov, this is different from you." The hero said lirih.

He avoided Novi saying even more loudly. However, unexpectedly. Novi raised his voice.

" What's different, sir? We are the same. Our family left us. What's the reason Mr Wira talks like that?"

" Nov, don't be so loud. I can still hear you." The hero tries to make Novi calm.

" Mister Wira, I'm disappointed in you. It turns out that you yourself can't accept reality."

" What do you mean Nov?"

" All this time you've been talking nonsense. You've always advised me, but in fact you're the fragile one."

" Stop talking Nov. Don't make me blood up."

" Okay, I'm sorry Mr. Wira, excuse me. Sorry for interrupting your time." Novi stepped out.

The hero prevents Novi, then grabs his shoulder.

" Novi, where are you going?"

" Course you're going home. I'm forbidden to talk." Novi was upset.

" It's not like that. I just want you to stop talking about me."

" Alright then, let me go "Novi tries to release the handrails of the Wira.

" Are you offended by my words?"

"No." Short Novi talk.

Wira knows Novi doesn't like his words. But he was confused as to how. Inwardly he wanted to calm Novi down, but his own heart was currently faltering.

At last he just stood still, sat down on the sofa and pondered. While Novi, stand and wait quietly said Wira.

" Mister Wira, you're not too old to marry again. If your life feels lonely, you should immediately find a replacement for Your wife." Novi broke the silence of the moment.

Wira was surprised to hear Novi's words. It seems Novi is giving him a signal.

" I have to get married again, I can still have children, I can still support my family. I want to carry my son." Speak with confidence.

" Okay, hope you get the right match. Excuse me first. Oh right, since it's been waiting for you too long, we agreed to keep the employees engaged."

" Novi, did you forget my offer?"

Novi fell silent, he pretended not to know what Wira meant. He tries to turn his attention in the other direction.