My Handsome Daddy's

In Restaurant.

This afternoon Ziva set off for a luxurious restaurant not far from where he lived only took fifteen minutes to get there.

"Thank you sir" gave the fare as stated on the argo in the taxi.

Enter into a restaurant that is not too rame if it is late afternoon and will be back late at night.

At such hours employees are equally given time off.

"At tired huh?" Sapa Ziva to the employees there who again sit relaxing in the rest room that has been provided.

"He was tired that afternoon was more rame than usual" One of them replied.

"Further rest Iva want to go ahead first" left them all, in front of only a few people who were there.

Before that Ziva entered into a room that only certain people were allowed to enter.

After finishing Ziva came out and sat down on one of the chairs while playing the phone and monitoring Zio from afar.

Not long after that Ziva's phone rang at the sight of the person he was thinking of calling.

Hello, how are you?.

Ziva's voice sounded happy when the phone connection was connected to the person across the street.

I'm fine, you how's Va?.

The voice sounded choked if it had started talking to Ziva, whether to say hello if it had heard the voice of Ziva wanted it to feel like he was coming home at that time.

Iva is fine, when are you going home? Iva miss you so much.

Since the first time he left this country until now has never returned, only Ziva who occasionally likes to come there.

I am going home soon, can't wait to see me?.

Tempt him with confidence.

I can't wait to see you want to hit you too.

How can he speak calmly now when the sound of his voice was still a little tense.

Then I don't want to go home.

Then with a heavy heart Iva must tell the truth.

Ziva disconnected the phone unilaterally.

Want to teach the same lesson he who until now always gave false hope.

Promise to go home soon but until now do not know when

"It's so annoying for him, if not dear Iva will make him not be able to go home all of you.

You know I miss you so much but why are you still reluctant to come back.

You know he I could have brought back easily but I didn't want to force it" Ziva saw a photo in his mobile gallery with someone smiling happily.

The old photo full of memories is still stored neatly in the pinsel and Ziva's memory.

Until whenever Ziva can never be angry or hateful with that person.

"Mba" Someone who had just entered the restaurant called the waiter but because of all the rest Ziva approached.

"What do you want a message for?" Ziva came with a menu book and gave it to the man.

"Yes wait a minute mas ya" Leaving the table to the kitchen thanks to the chef to cook the order earlier.

It did not take long the order was ready and among Ziva again on the message.

"This is the order and hopefully according to the taste of the mas" Polite Ziva put the order on the table of the person.

"The new employee? sorry is not presumptuous but I just saw mba here" Curious the same Ziva who serves him because he is a customer there so already know the face of the waiter there.

"Yes I'm new here mas, if that's why I'm sorry first" Go from there do not want to talk to customers more long afraid of being wrong or uncomfortable.

"If the waiter kok his clothes different yes or because it is still new may not be able to uniform" Pay the food and then enter the car forward to his home.

"But she's pretty, too, but why do you want to be a restaurant waitress? you can find a better job.

Why think of such an insignificant person" That person was Zefan who had met Zio this afternoon but he did not know that Zio was also with Ziva this afternoon.

"He again what now? try to call first" Contacting people from different countries with him who has rarely come home again after a desperate search for someone who until now has not known the news.

Hello when are you coming home? until when will it continue like this.

Maybe he no longer exists in this world so stop torturing yourself like this.

Read Zefan when the connection is connected without giving the person a chance to say one word even if it is just a word hello.

If you contact me just to discuss it again then the answer is still the same.

I'll stop looking for him until I hear him, if he dies it's clear where the grave is, if he's sick know where he's being treated and if he moves know where the address is.

Not without reason he did all that, the guilt in him until now still felt.

The guilt that until now continues to haunt every step of the foot and exhale.

But when, huh? until when will this continue? life is not just a path in place or thinking about one thing.

Maybe he forgot about you and got a replacement and remembered he left because you were so unlikely to get his apology.

So come home later the same as we look for him again.

Shutting down unilaterally when he tried to persuade his brother back has not produced results again.

I don't know how else to get his brother to come home.

Not to mention the dispute between his brother and the mother is not finished as well until many reasons for him to continue to survive there.

"Who is that woman who can make a brother slump so deep like this.

Is her persona so strong? or there are other special things that you have.

But where to look again this is not new anymore three years but no results yet" Zefan has long helped his brother find someone who is difficult to find.

Not to mention the problem with the mother who continues to match them with her friend's children who according to her are suitable in making the prospective dream daughter-in-law.

"What should I do now? hah our fate is always in a match with people we do not know at all"

"What is she now? tomorrow I have to go again who knows see you again"***

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Tbc.