Mission Impossible Love's

Chapter 8

Today is the second holiday given by Mr. Gala. After a day yesterday he accompanied Aunt Renata shopping, he decided to stay home all day. But it turned out that by noon, Hans was coming. Hans took him on the road.

"Aren't you working?" elena asked as they were drinking ice cream on one of the street corners. The hot weather made the two decide to buy ice cream.

"No, today I'm seeing my dad,"

"Ooh, I see," Elena scooped up the ice cream and ate it voraciously.

"You likey?" ask Hans. Elena nodded happily. Who does not like this sweet and soft snack.

"Elen, I'd like to ask you one more time. Can't you open your heart for me yet?" ask Hans. At once Elena felt no longer tasteful with ice cream in front of her.

"Hans, you know I still want to go to college, work, and I don't want to be in a relationship with anyone yet,"

"really? Not because there's another guy?" ask Hans.

"No! Of course there is none, I want to reach my goals first. I'm sorry Hans but I want to focus on my life first,"

"Yes, I understand. I'll be waiting for you,"

"No Hans, don't be. I can't promise you anything. I don't want any of us to be disappointed, let it all flow the way it is,"

"Understand my heart, Len, just a little bit,"

"Please understand me" asked Elena.

"Okay, I'm not gonna ask you that again. But one day I'll see you back" Hans said.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" ask Elena.

"I don't know, I'm still considering a few things. But Elena, wherever I am, I'll be waiting for you,"

"Hans... "

"Pst... Never mind, I'm just saying what I feel. Accepting or rejecting is your decision,"

"I'm sorry... "

"You're not Elena's fault. Oh, tomorrow you come in?" ask Hans.

"Yes, otherwise Gala sir will fire me,"

"Hehehe. How's your hand?" ask Hans.

"It's better, yesterday's medicine was good,"

"Thank God..., "

All day they walk around, buy some kind of food, watch, ride a motorcycle through some places.

In the afternoon, Hans drove Elena home. Elena entered her room after cleaning herself up. It was Hans's mind. Did he finally fall in love with that man? But no, he was determined to go to college first. If Hans really liked her he would accept Elena's decision.

Elena pressed her chest. Bemoan. He likes Hans but he doesn't want to make his plans fall apart. He wants to go to college. Work diligently, saving little by little. Then she will start her love story.

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The next day, Elena returned to work as usual. Routines that sometimes make him bored and tired. At work, he immediately changed his clothes. Today he is back serving customers on the front. Until noon he had not met Hans. I don't know where that guy went.

Elena could not linger thinking about the man, because by noon their restaurant suddenly had many voices. It turned out that a model and her partner were booking a closed place for lunch. And that's Elena's job.

After getting the place and ordering the food, Elena passed from there and gave it to the chef behind.

"Is he really Emili?" ask Hana.

"Yes," Elena replied.

"Wuahs... Can I have a photo with this. By the way, who is she with? Wear a hat, a mascerine, wear glasses again. G look at his face,"

"No idea,"

"Within did he not open his mask?" ask Hana. Elena shook her head.

"Well, honey, we don't know,"

"Udah ah, he wants privacy. Don't make it uncomfortable,"

Elena drove the food into the model's room. Put some food down and glance at her partner.

"Why look? You have a crush on my guy?" snapped it.

"Ti's... No. gabe. Do I want any other orders? Later... "

"No! Later if you want a message we call you. Don't say anything out there. I'll give you a tip later" he said. Elena nodded and then exited the room.

"Your...! Beautiful, famous but fierce!" muttered Elena while leaving the VIP special room that is usually booked by certain people.

Elena was still preoccupied by the other orders. Especially when the day gets crowded. Elena was very busy and forgot the model in the special room. But until the end of the lunch hour they were not finished and did not ask for an additional menu.

"Miss, one minute!" pinta a thin-moustached man and sunglasses.

"Can anyone help?" ask Elena.

"A further half an hour can you find me up ahead?" he pointed to the parking lot.

"What's wrong? Why not just here?" elena asked suspiciously.

"I need some help, lady, a little help. If I may,"

"What help?"

"Later I'll tell you the details. Please meet me, "the question.

"If it's not too many I'll find you,"

"Thank you!" said it.

Elena hesitated to meet the man. He was afraid that the man had bad intentions but because the man asked for meenmuiinya in the parking lot he would be able to. There are lots of streets and CCTVs there. He wondered who the man was and wanted to ask what help he had from a restaurant waiter like himself.

After lunch hour, slowly the resto gets quieter. Elena flashed into the special room and it just so happened that the new model couple would come out. He asks bill, Elena goes in and looks at the note.

When entering he saw the model was tidying her wet hair and immediately looked up at the wall on the AC that was still functioning properly. Why does the woman sweat.

Elena gave the payment note and the man gave the sum of money.

"Back for you" he said. Elena nodded and thanked.

"And this is for you! Don't tell anyone I've been here. If it's as safe as it is now, I'll subscribe, "He put some red money into Elena's pocket.

"Well, thank you," said Elena glad to get some extra cash today.

Then the couple came out in a hurry. Elena cleaned up the room and tidied it up again as usual. Also spray the room to get fresh again.

He immediately went out and handed the notes and money to the cashier. Then he immediately went to the back but his steps came to a halt as someone waved his hand. He was about to run away but Mr. Gala looked at him from afar. Inevitably he approached the man earlier, who asked for his help.

He approached and asked the man.

"I'll talk outside, can I now?" tanyakanya.

Elena looked at the already deserted surroundings. He nodded and followed the man out into the parking lot.

"What's up, sir?" tanyakanya.

"I'd like to ask you, to put this up" he showed me the mini-camera in his hand.

"For what?"

"To spy on someone,"

"Who? But sorry I'm afraid of getting involved,"

"No, it actually helps us with the truth of something,"

"The truth? What's that...?"

"Look.... "

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