My future husband was taken by my sister
Diego Restaurant
Vina scrunched her forehead looking at Alex who blinked one eye at Angga. A few questions began to perch in Vina's mind. Why would Alex blink his eyes like that at Angga ? Do they have a relationship ?
Negative thoughts began to be thought of by Vina. But he immediately took that thought out of his mind. There is no way if Angga changed direction to love men. Suddenly Vina shuddered in horror at the thought. Don't let that happen to Angga.
" I still have some work to do, " said Angga as he opened his glasses and looked at Alex with a frown.
" No need to work too hard, there is still time tomorrow morning," said Alex back while rubbing his eyelids up to several times.
" Alex, what happened to you ? Why do you look like a dewormer ?" vina said without turning her eyes to look at Alex
" Huh ? " said Alex with a face of concern.
" Oh, there seems to be something in my eyes," Alex said as she stroked her eyelids.
" You guys aren't in a forbidden relationship, are you ? " ask Vina. Forced she asked to confirm Alex and Angga's normalcy . If it has not gone too far, everything can still be healed.
Alex and Angga looked at each other for a while. Angga looked at him with a horrified feeling.
" I'm still normal. Maybe he is abnormal because he has never dated a woman," Angga said, grunting.
Alex breathed a rough breath, his intention wanted to signal but he was considered abnormal.
" I still like women" Alex said . The man immediately resigned, later he would say about Jelita after Vina came home.
" Oh yeah, if you hadn't turned down our matchmaking, we would have been married by now. Congratulations on your marriage. Now my sister wants to marry me to an old man just for a business" Vina pouted.
" Old man ? If you don't like that guy why don't you refuse that matchmaking ? " tanya Angga with a confused look on her face .
" Yes, old man. Although he looks young, but still his age can not be lied to. Name's Tio. He's a very rich man. He's richer than you. His efforts have spread across the country. If I refuse the match, then all the facilities I have will be confiscated by my brother" said Vina.
Angga's eyes widened to hear the name Tio.
" Why is his name mirib with future husband Mila ? The man is old too. Is he the same person ? Or is it just a coincidence ? " think Angga with a confused look.
While Jelita who is currently outside stepped her feet around every corner of the office. It had already been half an hour passed but there was no sign of Angga and Vina coming out . Is Angga unaware of the food and coffee he was brewing ? Didn't Alex tell him ?
There were feelings of misgivings but Jelita did not want to disturb her husband to work. If he's into fear his mind gets worse and there's a mistake . In the end, fighting cannot be prevented.
" Ugh, until when will I continue to be here ? " Jelita rubbed her face into her hair violently. Actually he was already sleepy, but if he came home he was not sure he could sleep due to the thought of Angga who never returned home.
" I can't think negatively. I believe in Angga . He also can't touch other women" said Jelita, who tried to keep her negative thoughts away.
He only wished for Angga's feelings to be more sensitive than usual. If he suddenly went inside it would definitely disturb those who were currently at work.
" Ugh, everything went awry" Jelita grumbled as she pursed her lips.
Not wanting to think too negative , Jelita then down the office yard to look for fresh air despite the cold wind through the pores of his skin.
Unknowingly Jelita moved her legs towards the restaurant while putting both her hands in her pocket. At a time like this he needs someone who can be spoken to to remove negative thoughts from his mind.
Incidentally, when Jelita arrived at the terrace of the restaurant it turns out Diego had just dumped the garbage.
" Hi, are you going home yet ? " ask Jelita
" Hmm." Diego seemed hesitant and thought about the sentence that will be spoken until some time.
" No, actually I want to try a new menu" Diego said. The idea of being able to chat with Jelita is because in recent days there is no time to meet.
" really ? Can I see it ? " ask Jelita.
" Are you not tired ? Looks like you just got home from work," asked Diego, raising his eyebrows.
" No, actually today I'm not working. I came to the office because I had something left behind" said Jelita.
" Why not work ? Are you sick ? " ask Diego and put the back of his hand on Jelita's forehead. But just a few seconds later, Jelita dodged.
" I'm fine, there was a little business" Jelita said.
Diego breathed a sigh of relief, he thought Jelita was sick so he felt very worried.
Diego immediately asks Jelita to go inside the restaurant .
" Have everyone left ? Why is it so quiet here ? " ask Jelita while spreading her gaze around the quiet room .
" Just got home a few minutes ago. I usually go home at the end of the day" said Diego while preparing the ingredients and equipment used for cooking.
" What do you want to do tonight ? " ask Jelita and then take off her sweater, because inside the kitchen feels quite warm than outside.
" The plan is to add Escargot and Coq au vin menus to the menu book. This menu is from France and I learned about it" Diego said.
Jelita nodded while observing the materials Diego was preparing. He ate it several times when visiting a typical French restaurant.
" Oh, yeah. The food I sent you a few days ago do you like it ? " ask Diego. It was actually not good when he wanted to bring it up again but he was curious how Jelita responded to the gift.
Jelita frowned, until she slowly remembered something. He was confused how to explain it because he did not taste the food given by Diego because of Angga who forbid it.
" It feels..it feels quite good," said Jelita. He had to lie to keep Diego feeling.
" You shouldn't have to do that" Jelita said with a bad feeling. Had Angga not banned him, he would have known what it was like.
" I just want you to try my cooking. Can I send you some more food tomorrow ? " ask Diego
" It's best not to bother so," Jelita subtly refused.
