
Shit, shit, shit! There have been many swears stored in Amelia's heart finally issued. Realizing Emma wasn't going to pick up her phone, Amelia rushed to the restaurant. He ran all the way so that the bath water that had flushed him was no longer useful. Instead of getting freshness, he even gets shortness of breath.
When she was near the restaurant and her gaze reached out, Amelia stayed on the spot with a bow, trying to calm herself down. After his breathing was normal, he continued his steps. However, when he saw his restaurant back, he was astonished. The restaurant was indeed open, the door was also open, but everyone who entered there immediately returned. Though from the glass can be seen clearly that the place is quiet. Amelia approached the two women who had just come out of there.
“What happened? Why are you guys coming out?” ask Amelia.
“If not, where will we eat?” reply to one of the two women.
“Means?” ask Amelia again.
“All tables are reserved."
Amelia's surprised. It is not usually the restaurant is rented out completely. He also accelerated his path.
Arriving there, Amelia was more surprised. The two women said that this place was rented completely, but Amelia hesitated. The whole table remains empty. There's nothing. There was not a single meal, a single decoration, or any preparation. All this confused Amelia.
“What happened, Emma?”
Emma turned. “That's. I also don't know what really happened.”
“Then where are the others?”
“Whose other? It's just us here!” emma resolute. “I became suspicious that the boss had sold us.”
“What do you mean? Then where's the boss?”
Amelia rushed towards Ales' room. However, Emma managed to hold it down first, “Bos is not even here.”
Immediately Amelia felt weak. He walked over to Emma.
“What the hell do you mean exactly?” Amelia did not ask because she did not understand, but because she did not want to understand.
“Looking place ... spacious .. and two beautiful women ....” Emma waved her hands as if she was in a rhyme. Then I turned to Amelia. “I mean .. me and you. Isn't this deliberate luck?”
“What luck?”
Emma instead continued the story, “When the door was closed—“ Emma pointed to the front door “—I can only resign, whereas you can only ask, what do you mean?”
“Emma!” amelia tells Emma to stop her story.
Emma doesn't care. It continues. “Then when I was taken to the boss' room, I just resigned, while you were brought to the kitchen, you can only ask, what do you mean?”
“Stop, Emma!” amelia. Emma's story is getting ridiculous.
“When the door to the boss' room was closed, I could only resign, whereas when the door in the kitchen was closed, you could no longer ask, what do you mean? Because your mouth—“
“NO!” screamed Amelia hysterically. Emma laughed in amusement.
“Because you—“ the jailed Emma intends to continue her story, but Amelia instantly silences her mouth.
“Stop! I can't stand all this! I'm not going to work today! I don't care if I don't have to come here anymore and keep in pain!” amelia. She was really scared that Emma's story was coming true.
Amelia's going home. When he turned around, he found a face in front of him. A face that is familiar with the charisma of good looks that does not change.
“Then how does the story go?” ask a voice that sounds familiar.
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