My beloved Young Miss

14. VIP Room

Alvin knocked on the door of the private room in front of him for the umpteenth time but there was no answer. He had been standing for a long time in front of this door, knocking on it several times, but there was no answer. Opening the door for him is not.

"Is the music so loud that no one hears me?" muttered Alvin confused.

From where he stands today, Alvin can indeed hear the sound of loud music and also the sound of people talking.

"I just went in, didn't I?" Alvin looked wry, looking right and left somehow looking for who.

Honestly, he doesn't know what to do. He has never worked in a nightclub. He was alone, waiting to open the door. The co-worker who had come with him had already left first.

Once they reached the floor they were on, the co-worker left Alvin alone. Because he had to go down first because suddenly he was contacted by Mr. Robert and asked to leave immediately.

"Excuse me! The order is coming." said Alvin in a voice louder than ever. But there was no response from within. This is enough to make Alvin feel restless himself.

Should he just go in?

Alvin took a long breath. Looks like he'll just go in without anyone's permission from inside. Alvin had already raised his hand to grab the doorknob before hearing a cry.

"What are you doing there?"

The cry made Alvin tiptoe in shock.

"Jeez." Alvin's holding his chest.

Alvin immediately turned his head and was surprised to find a girl dressed in sexy looks standing near him at this time.

"Who's looking?" that sexy girl again. He looked at Alvin with astonished eyes, his hands folded in front of his chest.

Alvin came to his surprise, "Huh?"

"I asked, who are you looking for? And what are you doing on this doorstep?" ask the sexy girl again then start to step her feet slowly closer to Alvin.

"This is miss. sa-me... I came here because I want to deliver this drink order." said Alvin stuttering while showing the two trolleys nearby.

The girl glanced at the trolley which from the beginning was indeed covered by Alvin's body.

"Oh that. You're a waiter apparently."

"Yes, miss."

"I think you're a visitor who wants to stalk" the girl said laughing, "I didn't really notice. Just too focused on your face and so oblivious to the maid uniform you're wearing."

"Yes?" Alvin smiled confusedly.

Alvin did not understand at all what the words of this sexy girl in front of him meant. He held her face to find out if there was anything wrong with her?

"Is there something wrong with the face?"

"Your face!" again the girl pointed at Alvin's face then flicked her hand slowly. "No. Forget it."

"Eh?" Alvin was confused. 'What does that mean?' inner Alvin later.

"Have you never delivered an order in this room before?" ask the sexy girl with a laugh, trying to shift the subject.

Alvin remained silent for a few seconds before then nodding his head slowly. "Yet, miss. It's the first time."

"First time?" ask the girl in wonder. "Are you the new waiter here?"

"Yes, miss, right. I'm the new waitress in this club."

"How many days have you worked here?"

"I just got into work this afternoon, miss" Alvin scratched his nape shyly.

"so apparently. It's worth it you don't know me." said the girl.

If it's true, it means he must have offended this girl, right? The girl's words managed to make Alvin feel bad.

"I'm sorry that I don't know who you are, miss. But I-"

"By the way, this means it's the first time you've served a vip room like this, huh?"

"Yes, miss."

"Hm, you should have just walked in earlier. Inside a lot of people. The music is also loud. They won't hear much less crush you if you just knock on the door like that" the girl explained.

"Sorry, miss. I don't know."

"No problem. You'll get used to it later. Actually, you just have to go in and make the drinks and go. That's all."

"so apparently. Okay, thank you, miss."

"Cabin! Let me tell you something." said the girl close her face to Alvin.

"Yes, miss?"

"All of the senior servants here already know us very well, so they have done so many times already. Again I teach. You just go in and get the drinks ready. If anyone wants to, provide additional services. Serve us."

"Oh, that's how it looks." Alvin who clearly understood the explanation of the girl looked mangosteen.

The girl moved backwards. A little disappointed by the young man's innocent response. He does not seem to be very familiar with the word 'serve' referred to here.

The girl chuckled to herself then shook her head in disbelief having just spoken to the plain young man. He wondered what exactly was the reason why this young man could be accepted here.

"Yes, so. Oh yes, my name is Ziva. So next time if there's an order in my name you can just go in." said the sexy girl explained everything in detail.

"My name is Alvin. Miss."

Alvin actually wanted to say that he did not even know the name of the drink's order. His co-worker suddenly asked for his help without telling him all the information.

But Alvin preferred to undo his intention to say anything because he felt it was just like he was trying to make an excuse. It doesn't really matter either, does it.

"You said it was your first time working here, right?" Ziva smiled mischievously.

"Yes right."

"Then you should go inside and feel the first time serving us." The girl then smiled mischievously at Alvin. "Come, let's get the drinks in!"

"I-yes, miss" Alvin nodded.

The sexy girl named Ziva pressed the door handle and opened it wide.

As soon as the door opened, Alvin's steps stopped right in the doorway. He was stunned when he saw the scene before him. How not, the room seemed crowded with various kinds of people and was also very noisy.

'It's only fitting that no one has heard me since.' Inner Alvin. He laughed at himself who looked like a fool as he stood at the door a moment ago.

But it doesn't matter if he knocks on the door first, does it? That's not a strange thing. Alvin still has a high norm of decency. Thank her parents who taught her good things when she was a child.

Alvin blinked his eyes and regained his senses from his little daydream just now. He looked all over the room. But Alvin hurriedly lowered his head. He looked embarrassed after accidentally seeing some people in the room seemed to be making out with his partner. It makes Alvin feel awkward to be in this place.

"You go to the toilet for a long time, Ziva?" ask a beautiful-looking girl to Ziva. The girl spoke loudly as her voice was slightly covered in music.

Alvin glanced at the girl who had just spoken and immediately rounded when he realized who the girl was.

Her. Wasn't she the girl that Alvin hit downstairs earlier? Is she here? In this room.

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