Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 13 - We Don't Know Each Other

And what makes them more surprised is, seeing Dance who made trouble with the man named Gerald that makes the atmosphere more tense.

"Dance, what are you doing?" Tegur Ranty was surprised at the action of Dance which made the problem even bigger.

"You! Dare you...." Gerald glared at Tari and said furiously. He looked at his own body in amusement and disgust,

seeing the condition of his appearance that was more ruined than before was like a cat that fell in a got.

And this time it was done intentionally by the server jal*ng it! But Dance did not look afraid in the least. He returned the man's gaze with a defiant look.

"Why Sir? What are you gonna do to me now? Are you going to insult and insult me too? Or water me too, just like you did to my best friend?" Dance smiled cynically.

"Wow. In my opinion, you are an honorable, respected and educated person. Unlike us who are only poor and stupid lowly servants as you say. But you're wasting your time just serving stupid, incompetent servants like us.

Do you not realize, sir, that you are showing us all that is here, that you are far inferior and foolish to us, because you have no attitude.

Now I ask, how long have you been in college? So you can be one of the guests of honor in this place? Until S3? To go abroad?

How much money did you spend on that? Is the money you have not enough to learn attitude? Or can you just lean behind your big family name? Is that the only grip you have to make others submissive and submissive to you? Because besides, you don't have anything you can be proud of the great Lord of honor"

Long-long Dance hurled insults to avenge the man's actions against Ranty. Making everyone look at him in amazement. Honestly in their hearts, they all agreed with what the girl said. But they all refused to interfere.

"What did you say...?!" Gerald growled furiously and raised his octave of voice. Like a lion rippling its blood to pounce on its prey in front of it.

"How dare you insult and humiliate my granddaughter. Don't you know who the brash waitress is dealing with?!" Oma Violet who had just been silent to hold the shame, finally spoke with a pressing tone, because she felt unacceptable to see the lowly servant insulting and shocking her favorite grandson.

"Sorry, dear big lady. But I don't think I need to know who you are. Because this behavior of your granddaughter is enough to make me judge, if you are far inferior to a servant like us. You don't accept when someone insults your grandchild. But you keep quiet when your granddaughter insults and bullies others mercilessly?" Dance with a soft yet piercing tone.

"Dari stop! Enough already! Why do you always make money?! Are you still not satisfied with what you did yesterday?! Why can you be like this now?!"

Tristan also rebukes Tari by upsetting her son's actions against the guest, and involves himself in other people's debates making him shy and spontaneous.

Dari was surprised to see the presence of his father with his wife and daughter, he continued at the place. Yet he did not drag on for too long in shock. He knew that his father was still angry with him, because of the problem. Same with what he's doing right now.

"You know, with this brash waitress?" Oma Violet asked that made Tristan become nervous and misbehaved. Confused what to answer. Instantly his mouth was tightly closed.

"You know his name too? Who is he you?" Astrid's timpal with furrowed eyebrows. All eyes are on Tristan. As if waiting for his answer in curiosity.

Dance could see the nervousness of her Papa's gesture. It seems like the man was embarrassed to admit it as a child. Either because of the engineering video the other day, or because his profession is now just as a catering waitress.

Maybe now his father is happy with his wife and children, he continued, in his absence. If that was his wish then fine, he did not mind at all to be silent about their real relationship.

"No Madam. There is no way that a great, honorable Master like him, could know such a lowly and despicable girl like me. Maybe this great sir has been present several times, in parties that use catering services where I work. That's why he knows my name. Isn't he Mister?"

Dari answered the questions of Oma Violet and Astrid, but her eyes kept on her Papa with a deep and disappointed look.

Tristan looked at her only daughter with a sigh. His heart was sliced to hear the words of his own daughter who refused to acknowledge him as a father. Even though he himself felt indecisive and did not know whether to acknowledge the girl as his child or not, in such a chaotic situation.

"Dance, Ranty, how dare you make such a mess! Even you guys are making a fuss with guests! My catering business could be threatened by going out of business because of you guys! From this moment on, you two I fire! Before you make me lose even more!"

Exclaimed Bu Retno who already appeared, and immediately nagged the two employees who had ruined the client's event.

"Mom but...." Ranty was about to protest, but quickly Tari interrupted her speech.

"Yes ma'am it's okay. We accept Mom's decision with a chest. Sorry if we made a mess. Come Ran" Tari said calmly and smoothly without feeling the slightest panic.

Then he pulled Ranty's hand to leave the hall, regardless of everyone's stunned gazes that continued to be aimed at him.

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"Tar, why the hell do you have to do all that? Now we're both getting fired, right" Omel Ranty, as soon as they both get to his post.

"Then what should I do? Without me doing that too you will remain grounded, because of the haughty and arrogant man? Even if you apologize and beg him. He's acting really mean to you. Cook as a friend I stay silent as a free audience" replied Tari casually while laying her body on the sofa.

"Yes. At least I was the only one fired. While you can still work there" Ranty sat on the sofa in front of Tari.