Love In Italy

Love In Italy
Resto Inn



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"How about Mr. Baim, is there any input or complaint from the employee for two months?" ask Alano.


"No sir, complaint or input from the employee." he said.


"But I was worried about the female employee who came home very late." he said later.


"You mean?" said the bule man did not understand.


"Usually, employees who enter the afternoon shift will go home at ten in the evening. But now, they'll be home at about eleven or so." he said.


"I wouldn't worry if it was a male employee. But I'm worried about the female employee." he explained.


Alano nodded his head in understanding. In her country, women come home at night is certainly common. But not with this country that is prone at night.


"..doesn't this Resto have lodging for employees!?" look at him towards Baim who remembers the empty inn.


"Yes, sir." he nodded.


"What if the woman who gets an afternoon shift is given the option to stay or go home." suggested the bule man.


"..it can be Mr.." thought Baim.


"Alright, I will convey this to employees who get afternoon shif." he said.


Baim then withdrew from the room The bule man.


# # #


Aleisha had been working at the Resto for almost four months.


He was getting familiar with other officers. Although there are some officers who look at him with dislike.


"Aleisha, from tomorrow we get another afternoon shif.." tell Nazwa who got the new schedule.


"Hurry up too, already got the afternoon shif again." said Aleisha then exhaled a long breath.


"Did you like working late afternoon?" tanya Nazwa saw the change in expression of Wanuta's face.


"..not that I don't like it, it's just that when I go home sometimes I'm afraid." she replied.


The main reason, he was afraid of meeting things he did not want. Not the supernatural, but man himself.


Moreover, he still felt very afraid when faced with the face of a large tall man and a perverted face.


"If you are afraid, just stay at the Resto inn." he said later.


"..resto Inn?" reset Aleisha.


"Yes, Mr. Baim tells us we can stay overnight when we get an afternoon shif. Try to open a message from Mr. Baim in the Resto group." he explained.


Aleisha checked her HP. He opened Resto's group chat and got the message.


"Indeed it is better to stay.." her mind.


# # #


Tomorrow afternoon, Aleisha who intends to stay at the Resto then prepare more clothes in her bag.


Earlier this morning, he had also informed the children living around his house to change hours to noon.


"Time to go!" his voice then rose from his seat.


After the trip, about an hour and a half. Finally, the woman arrived in front of the building where she worked.


This afternoon's resto doesn't look too crowded. There were only a few cars parked in the courtyard.


"Assalamu'alaikum sir." Greetings to Pak Satpak.


"Wa'alaikumsalam Ba.." replied the security guard.


Aleisha then continued her steps into the Resto.


Not to forget, first he changed clothes.


Tap tap tap


Cclek


"..Aleisha you've come!" exclaimed Kak Nur who saw Al in the dressing room.


"Yes, Sis.." The woman's smile.


Nur then walked towards his closet and then took a bottle of water, after which he sat on the bench in the room.


"So rame bangat ya Kak.." said Al to the woman who looks very tired.


"Lumayan.." he replied, who then re-enforced the drink in the bottle.


Al nodded his head in understanding. Must be tired, especially during the day that guests are mostly from the office near Resto.


"..oh yes, I'm back at work again. You see, said Mr. Baim there will be VIP guests who come.." said the woman.


"..iya Sis.." reply Aleisha.


The woman continued to change her clothes. He then remembered that a month ago VIP guests began to come often.


It was not the Caucasians he often saw with Alano, but other Caucasians or the ones with whom he had water.


* * *


Nightly


"Nazwa, Aleisha, I want to go out with Raju to buy some food. You want to nitip something?" the Goddess asked the two women who were sitting.


"..can, Dew. I put a fried ya.." replied Nazwa who then gave the money fractions of ten thousand and five thousand.


"..if I want a chocolate bean martabak yes." replies Aleisha who gave me twenty thousand bills.


"Okay, we go first. Assalamu'alaikum.." said.


"Be careful." said Aleisha later.


"Be careful.." - timpal Nazwa.


The woman nodded her head then walked outside the Resto.


"Bored as well!" nazwa exclaimed at Aleisha who was opening the book.


"Hehehe is good, but because reading this book is not too bored." he replied while pointing to the book in his hand titled Khadijah.


"Isn't that the name of the Prophet Muhammad's first wife." he said, recalling the name.


"That's fine, the wife who is an example of an extraordinary woman. He willingly took out all his possessions for the apostle's preaching." tell Aleisha, who looked deeply in awe of the figure.


"..really.." said Nazwa who did not know.


" Yes, Khadijah's mother was a wealthy merchant. Although rich, he is generous and kind. But after marrying the Apostle, he gave his property to the apostle's cause of preaching." Aleisha explained with zeal.


"Wahhh is so cool that Khadijah's mother." Nazwa's smile that had forgotten the prihal.


"Iy." nodded Aleisha who immediately stopped.


Tap tap tap


The two female eyes looked towards the figure of the Man who was their Boss walking quickly.


The man walked to the second floor where there were VIP guests.


* * *


The Asian-faced man noticed the item in the bag. He took one of the packages and took it out.


In his grasp the powder thing was soon his lips revealed a smile.


"Okay, now where's my money." replied the person in front of him with a smiling face as well.


The man who was holding the powder put it back in the package and closed the bag again.


He pointed his hand at the big man behind. The man then handed the large suitcase towards the man.


"Here's your money" he said, handing the suitcase to the man in front of him.


"The man smiled. He then pulled the large suitcase towards her and opened it.." she looked up at the suitcase and then looked back at the man in front of her.


"How much is this money?" the man asked sharply towards the Man in front of him.


"According to the agreement." he replied with a smile.


"No way, this suitcase only contains half.." point back to the direction of the suitcase containing red sheets.


"It's all that, isn't it usually." he said with a smile.


The man in front of him was furious. He got up from his chair and his hand stuck out to take back the bag containing his powder.


But unfortunately the man held the bag, and then the burly man in the back took out a p*st*l.


"Don't fuck around, this thing is mine." pull it rough and give the bag to the big guy in the back.


The man who owns the powder thing then backs back up, but he doesn't accept the man's cheating.


He then gave orders to the two large Men behind him to take the bag containing the powder object back.


"Don't get your asses close I make sure you won't see tomorrow." said the big man holding the bag.


But the two men still stepped up, he instead took out a similar thing.


Tok tok tok tok


The door is knocked from the outside, giving instructions to the guard inside to open it.


Cclek


Seeing the figure that entered him The local-faced man then fell silent.


"What are you guys doing?" ask that figure who is none other than Alano.


The two men then gave instructions to his aide to hide a barrel that has been scrambling.


"Do you want to play with me!" alano is back. His eyes stared intently alternately at the two Men.


"..no sir." replied the two local men who started sweating coldly.


"Solve your problems. If you want to use that thing.." point it to p*st*l.


"Use it outside this area." remember.


The two men nodded their heads in understanding.


Alano then went outside of the room. Before he left he said to the man who was guarding the door.


"Observe them!" his orders.


"Well, sir.." he replied.


The two local-faced men were still silent.


The man said it, but it was very intimidating.


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