
Carlos then takes Ayana to one of the restaurants there, which she considers worthy of her and stops the car on the shoulder of the road. Of course, there is no need to ask again if his sports car will invite the attention of many people who pass by, even the parking guard there to be astonished at the sight of the car.
Ayana then got out of the car, still wearing the jacket Carlos gave her this afternoon and also the hat that covered her face.
On the other hand, Carlos immediately approached Ayana and pulled her hand so that she would not escape on the shoulder of this fairly crowded street.
Carlos already had quite a lot of problems that he had to think about, hence, he did not expect Ayana to add the burden of his mind anymore.
After Carlos confirmed that no one recognized him there with Ayana, he entered the restaurant.
On a typical day, Carlos shouldn't be in a public place like this, let alone being seen together with a woman. But today was not an ordinary day and Carlos felt his days were no longer the same after being with Ayana.
He gets a new motivation and that's what moves him, waking him up every morning with a new plan churning in his head.
Yes, the revenge. Or whatever others call it. But, thinking that Juan will feel what he feels and underestimate his feelings for Bianca.
Indeed Carlos never showed his slump to Juan regarding the problem, but that does not mean he will take this for granted.
Carlos will admit that he is a vindictive and Juan knows him well, therefore, when he feels something is not right and unusual from Carlos, then, Juan sent his men to watch over him.
Without Juan knowing, Carlos has taken all that into account.
“For two people?” ask a maid who approached Carlos and Ayana.
The young lady reminded Ayana of Abby, her cheerful smile and shining eyes as she looked at Carlos. Staring at this handsome man with complicated personality on Ayana's side was mesmerized. That's how Abby looked at Carlos.
Could Abby be interested in Carlos while he's with Sam?
Ayana shook her head slowly. This is not the time to think about such things.
“Yes, for two,” Carlos said in a deep voice, from the corner of his eyes he could see Ayana shaking her head slowly. “There is a private room here?”
“Oh, it's on the second floor,” said the waitress enthusiastically.
Carlos then nodded and gestured for him to show him the way there. Because this was the first time Carlos was in a street restaurant like this, then he did not really understand the concept of the restaurant.
As they climbed the stairs, Carlos clasped Ayana's hand tightly, while the girl lowered her head, avoid the gaze of others by hiding his face which is still seen to have bruises under his long hair and the hat he wears.
However, because of that too, Ayana accidentally hit a male guest who was about to go down after finishing her dinner with two other friends.
As Ayana was about to fall down due to the push from the person, Carlos immediately pulled her over swiftly and hugged her safely in his arms.
“You okay?” carlos asked while looking at Ayana with an expressionless face.
Ayana hurriedly shook her head and fixed her hat to keep her face hidden, only that the man who had hit her seemed to be a little drunk and unhappy with what had happened, she said, so he took it upon Ayana and accused her.
Ayana who heard the man's loud voice and his harsh words, further lowered her head and tightened her body at Carlos, as if seeking protection from the man, but Carlos did not say a word and only listened when the man chided Ayana.
Kalau saja bukan karena dua orang teman pria itu yang menengahi dan sang pelayan wanita yang mencoba melerai sang pria mabuk tersebut, mungkin pria itu akan terus mengeluarkan setiap kosa kata kasar yang telah ia pelajari selama bertahun- tahun pada Ayana selama satu jam ke depan.
“Use your eyes next time you walk!” hardik drunk man while walking staggering, assisted by two friends.
Even to the last rant thrown by him, Carlos still did not flinch from his place and just stared straight, as if the man did not exist.
The maid was a little surprised by the attitude shown by Carlos. Wasn't his girlfriend humiliated? But, as a man, why didn't he do anything and let this happen?
The female servant's judgment was slightly reduced due to this.
It was just that, what he did not know was; after he thought the matter had been resolved and the drunk man had flipped his body over with his two companions, Carlos let go of his embrace to Ayana and lifted his leg and kicked the man so hard right on his butt that he knocked the three down.
The stairs, where they were standing, were almost halfway to the second floor, so from where Carlos kicked the three men, far enough that they fell under the stairs.
The female servant was suffocated and froze watching what was happening right before her. Even Ayana did not think Carlos would do this.
“Carlos...” Ayana pulled Carlos's sleeve timidly and raised her head. It was only then that he saw the emotions in Carlos cold eyes. A rage…
“You! How dare you do this!” Hardik one of the drunk man's friends while holding his head that hit the table. “I'll report this to the police!”
Carlos did not even respond to the threat and turned his body around as if he would no longer look at the three pitiful men.
And despite the cries and questionable gazes of the people who witnessed this commotion, Carlos calmly looked at the servant and asked.
“My love is so hungry, where's the room?” carlos asked in a relaxed tone, as if he had not just nearly harmed the three men.
“Ah, that...” the waiter stuttered, but the way Carlos looked at him said that he did not want to be there any longer. “Here...” he said softly.
While following the servant, Carlos clasped Ayana's hand, but this time he positioned the girl behind his body.