Like Marrying a Boy

03 SBM

Agnes was not afraid even though the woman was already staring angrily at him. Agnes's gaze was very challenging. Tiara who saw the commotion was about to happen immediately approached them before something unwanted happened. For anyone, Tiara is also responsible for the peace of the restaurant.

"Sorry, Miss. What's the problem, huh?" tiara asked politely. Staring at Agnes and the woman in turn.

"Ask your friend!" The woman's index finger was pointing right in front of Agnes' face. However, Agnes quickly got rid of him. Showing an upset look.

"Why, Nes?" Tiara looked at Agnes full of probing.

"Look, I'm cleaning this table and it's not done yet. He came in with his leisure then sat here. Is that not annoying?" Agnes complained in a fiery manner. I hope to get a defense. However, there he got a plot from Tiara.

"It seems you know that the buyer is king." The woman spoke cynically in annoyance to Agnes. His hands were already side-by-side with the tail of his eyes glancing sharply.

"Yes, if the buyer is a guy, if the girl is not a king, but a queen. Don't you know that the king is a boy?" Agnes chimed in casually. Tiara who heard that was between annoyed and wanting to laugh. It's unique behavior Agnes though a little annoying.

"Or are you a guy who looks like a girl?" hatch Agnes. The speech was able to make the woman inflamed and almost slapped Agnes.

"What's this?" Gatra's voice from behind made the three of them fall silent. The woman had also paused her intention to slap Agnes. Gatra approached and looked at them one by one. Tiara looked down in fear, while Agnes and the woman were glaring at each other. It was as if there was a waving war flag between them.

"You're the owner of this restaurant?" ask the woman. His hands are crossed and in a proud style. Makes Agnes more sick.

"Yes, is there a problem, Miss?" ask Gatra gently. Agnes who heard that also pretended to be nauseous and immediately scoffed as Gatra leaned towards her.

"Tell your employees, treat your customers well or you'll lose those customers." The woman insinuated Agnes. However, Agnes instead of being shunned actually scratched her forehead which was not itchy. Not at all affected by the woman's words.

"Alright, forgive my employee's negligence, Miss. Then you better sit in a clean place." Gatra tried to smile even though in his heart was holding back the irritation. Gatra coded Agnes to take the woman to a table that was already clean. However, Agnes who did not understand actually asked back until a rude snort sounded out from Gatra's breath.

"Tiara, you take care of this problem" said Gatra. Tiara nodded. "You're coming with me now." Gatra withdrew Agnes' hand and hurriedly walked towards his room.

"Take me off! I want to work!" Agnes struggled and tried to remove the Gatra cheque from her wrist.

"Sit down!" gatra orders, but Agnes is flinching in place. "Don't you hear me telling you to sit down?" The Gatra question is full of emphasis.

Agnes let go of Gatra's hand that was still holding him roughly and then threw his butt on the chair. However, Agnes grimaced afterwards and rubbed her butt quickly.

"Why is this chair so hard."

"Don't protest most. I want to be mad at you." Gatra sat in front of the girl. He turned his face and looked at Agnes sharply. Agnes tried to dodge, but Gatra quickly held back on the left and right sides.

"Ja-don't get close. I'm scared." Agnes tried to push Gatra's body away. Gatra sat as before feeling his heart start pounding as his eyes met with Agnes' clear eyes.

"What are your intentions here?" ask Gatra. Relaxing his body while massaging the temple. He should start getting headache medicine from this point on.

"Work, what else?" Agnes answered ketus. The two girls' hands were holding each other like a child.

"Then, why are you acting so fiercely like that? An employee who incidentally is a waiter, should not behave as ketus as before. Serve customers well. He gave us money, it means we have to give them the best service" Gatra said at length.

"But he didn't give me any money, so I won't serve him." Agnes turned her face away. His pursed lips made Gatra want to kiss eh wrong, pinch him because of anxiety.

"Then who do you think he gave money to?" Gatra's voice was a little higher than before.

"Cashier lah. After the new cashier is given to you, and since you gave me the money then I will serve you instead of serving them. Didn't we?" Agnes raised her eyebrows feeling confident in her own words. According to Agnes it was a brilliant thought.

Oh God. What kind of experiment is this? Is this girl stupid or stupid? Really like a kid.

For whatever sake, Gatra was eager to slam Agnes in bed then.