My Love Is Stupid's

Chapter 32's

After hearing her daughter say so, mom finally relented. A few days later, on her way home from the supermarket, Fara passed by an Italian restaurant offering to work as a waiter there. Without a second thought, Fara immediately took the offer and was accepted that day. There are two reasons why Fara decided to work at the restaurant. The first is because it is close to home. Only ten minutes walk. The second is because working in a restaurant means that every day he has to deal with food. And Fara has loved it since High School.

But those two reasons, especially the second, made him rethink whether he had made the right choice. Especially when his back seemed to be broken, his legs tingled, and his hands were very sore. The first month of working at the restaurant, he could see that his boss was someone who quickly rose in blood. Every three months, there is always a new assistant chef, because Antonio____ is named after his restaurant_____ always has a reason to fire them. As a chef, Antonio is a genius who can make delicious Italian food. Fara admired that aspect, but not her temperament.

"You're fired!" his boss shouted suddenly from the restaurant kitchen.

Fara sighed back while wiping the table. His boss fired his assistant again. This time it wasn't even three months.

"He did it again, " complained maya, a senior waiter who has worked for almost five years, just as their restaurant age.

A middle-aged man came out of the kitchen in annoyance. He walked through the dining room, opened the exit, and waltzed away without a word. Fara felt a little sorry for the assistant. A former assistant, that is.

Shortly after, the kitchen door opened. An Italian, white-bearded, fifty-year-old man shouted. "Maya, find me a new assistant! I don't want an idiot like that. Understood?"

Maya could only swallow and nod. "OK, Antonio," he said in reply.

After Antonio came out of the restaurant, the servants breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know where to find an assistant chef anymore" Maya complained near Fara.

Fara approached Maya. "Don't give up, ma'am. You must have found it."

At half-time one night, the Antonio restaurant was closed.Fara paused in front of the restaurant. There's a whiteboard there.

 

Open.

Mon_Thurs: Lunch 11.30 - 14.30 Dinner, 18.00 - 24.00

Fri-Sun: Lunch 11.30 - 14.30 Dinner, 18.30 - 00.30

Fara gave a long sigh. Eleven o'clock in the afternoon he will repeat everything he did earlier. Clean the table, clean the bench, serve customers, bring food, take dishes used food to wash, then repeat again from the beginning. The only thing that kept him from working at Antonio's restaurant was his chance to see how a great cook made raw food into fine dining. Like a work of art.

Fara put her hand in her jacket pocket. A small piece of paper was there, he took it out and opened it. DON'T SURRENDER. Niko's handwriting.

He knew, he should not keep the paper if he wanted to completely forget Niko, but somehow he did not want to throw the paper away. After reading it, Fara felt a new spirit envelop her. He placed the paper carefully in his wallet and walked home.

Arriving at home at about one in the morning, Fara sat on the sofa for a while, then took a bath and slept. His working hours at the restaurant made him rarely meet with mama in the afternoon. When Mama came home, Fara was still in the restaurant, and when Fara came home, she was asleep. But Fara was still used to getting up early, so she still had time to meet her mother before leaving for the office.