Marrying Wife Trust Brother

Marrying Wife Trust Brother
The Part_64 Restaurant



"Haha....." Diandra suddenly laughed seeing the tense look implied on Hana's face. "Auntie's kidding, honey. Why are you so. Your face looks ugly, dong." Diandra tidied Hana's hair. Diandra already knows that Rangga likes Hana.


"I. yeah, Auntie. What was Aunt talking about? Did I just arrive?" Hana anticipated something bad from the woman in front of her by covering up what she had just heard.


"It's Okay. Come on in, Rangga is waiting for you inside since then," Diandra said again. There was no sadistic face like that.


"Yes, Aunt. Excuse me...." Hana enters Rangga's room and puts her bag on the chair.


"Hey, is it coming?" tegur Rangga looked up to welcome Hana's presence. Then rise to the shelf of important files on it. The file is very neat.


"Yes, Rang. What's our job today?" hana asked while standing up.


"Sit down first. You just limp your muscles. We'll go later." Rangga turned to approach.


Hana obeyed the wishes of her boss. Hana's feelings became afraid of being close to Rangga.


"Oh yeah, Han." Rangga held Hana's hand on the table but Hana pulled it slowly. "Oh. sorry. I'm a rep, Han," said Rangga chuckling. Whether intentionally or not Hana feels like it.


"Okay, where are we going, Rang?" ask Hana. His heart was beating worriedly.


Rangga only commented on the smile and did not give an answer.


In a minimalist room in Dafa's house, Melvin was wearing Dafa's alakadar. Now that's all he's got. He had to be patient for longer to solve his life problems.


"Boss, where are you going now?" ask Dafa. "The construction of the amusement park went well but I still need your help, Boss," added Dafa following Melvin's move to wear shoes that must belong to Dafa as well.


"You just ask Papa, Daf. I'm no longer entitled to the job that Mr. Dikha left me," elak Melvin flatly. Melvin put some paper in the map that he would carry in his pocket.


Dafa watched the activity, his heart pity. Although Melvin was often angry at him but he greatly admired Melvin.


"The boss is going to find another job?" Dafa looked at Melvin's face.


"Yes, what can I do now, Daf?" timpal Melvin's.


"Boss, boss stay here. Don't sleep in front of people's houses." As evil as Melvin was to him, Dafa would not have the heart to let Melvin wander.


Melvin nodded small.


"Thank you, Daf. You still want to be kind even if I cut your pay a lot, " Melvin said unpleasantly.


"No papa, Boss. Kan a Boss must be a firm leader if subordinates stubborn," said Dafa full of sincerity.


"I'm really sorry I didn't listen to you, Daf. Now I'm in trouble." Melvin carried a large bag on his back and passed through Dafa which was still directed at him.


"Pity, Boss Melvin. His life became a mess because of the snake lizard. I can't stay this quiet. I have to help Boss Melvin," muttered one Dafa.


Melvin did another exploration of every office or to famous restaurants in places that have never been visited, even though Sangar was far from Dafa residence. Melvin was quite calm because he had also borrowed Dafa money though not by much. Even though he will only be hired as an OB, he is ready.


Melvin arrives at a restaurant, hesitating he steps in. So many guests visited the newly established restaurant. He intends to submit a cover letter as any worker at the restaurant if accepted.


"Hello, Ma'am!" swipe at a woman's desk. He was the manager at the restaurant.


The woman looked at Melvin and saw the Map in Melvin's hand. "Is there anything I can help you with, Mom?" ask the girl. Her name is Monica.


"I want to apply at this restaurant who knows there is a vacancy, Ma'am," said Melvin who has since bowed his head.


"Oh. Yes really. There is work. I lacked the manpower to serve the guests that came," Monica said. He turned off the laptop in front of him.


"really?" asked Melvin regardless of the woman's activities.


"Yes, can I see the map?" The girl raised her hand.


The manager was busy checking the contents inside. Then I looked at Melvin's face.


"Waw, you're a graduate of a European university. Why don't you work in an office?" asked the woman in astonishment.


Melvin smiled at the smile.


"It's just an education. Does not guarantee a good job right," replied Melvin low.


"Okay, but you sure want to be a waiter. You're too handsome for that" teased the Manager.


"No problem, Ma'am. As long as I'm accepted."


The twenty-four-year-old manager chuckled.


"Alright, I like guys like you. O yes, call me Monica." the girl reached out. Pretty friendly guy. Melvin welcomes the girl's hand.


"Vin, let me take you to the room where you will wear this restaurant's uniform. Let me tell you that this restaurant is a new restaurant. Of course it takes a lot of labor in it," said the girl stepped first on the tail by Melvin. He knew Melvin's name must be from the letter he read.


"You're lucky to arrive on time, so we haven't recruited many maids. Remember yes. if anyone asks you should know the main menu of this restaurant is Japanese food," said Monica again.


"Yes, Ma'am" Melvin replied.


"Today my boss is coming and you'll be introduced. So please do your job as best you can. It's all for your own good to stay afloat." Monica stopped her steps staring at Melvin.


"One more thing, you have to be patient if you later meet a bad customer who could have upset you, you understand?" at length Monica explained to Melvin.


Melvin nodded.


"Good, I like that. Be consistent" Monica said until they were on the doorstep. Monica pushed open the door and picked up the orange shirt from inside the glass cabinet.


Melvin took off the folds of the clothes and looked at the name of the unit on the shirt's back. (Super Waiter?)


Melvin glanced at Monica.


"Why isn't the name of the restaurant written, Ma'am?" melvin asked scratching his temple.


"That's an idea from my assistant boss, Vin. He said it would be different from other restaurants. We use that name because we think the servant is the hero who gives the best food presentation to his audience" Monica said.


"Oh okay. It's also unique" Melvin said.


"Yes, genius is also the mind up there," said Monica. He looked at Melvin's face. He was fascinated by Melvin's good looks even though Melvin was just a poor man according to him. But Melvin's face does not indicate that he is from the lower classes. His body was pure white and sturdy. The look in her eyes was sharp yet beautiful left Monica stunned.


Melvin was disturbed when he realized Monica did not take her eyeball gaze away from Melvin's face.


"Sorry, Ma'am. I want to change clothes" Melvin said, jolting Monica.


"Oh yes, I'm sorry." Monica came out with a embarrassed face.


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