Not the Son of the Prostitute

Back to Work

"Hi, Miss, how are you?" A young man was standing folding his hands waiting for the arrival of Mutia who had just entered. The man is the restaurant manager and the son of the owner where Mutia makes her living.

The girl simply rolled her two lazy eyeballs. Although Hendrik's face was also handsome, for some reason Mutia had never been interested in him at all.

"Well crying? Are you satisfied with her broken heart?" The man even smiled. Basic sucks!

"What the hell, not clear!" The girl put on an annoyed face. Not wanting to respond too much, Mutia chose to take the work uniform and go inside the bathroom.

Hendrik was still smiling to himself. Regarding Mutia's null marriage, it turned out to be good news for her. Hendrik had another chance to get close to the girl. Although Mutia had always rejected him, he was not discouraged, this time he should be able to get the love of the girl.

"I would have said before that the man named Joseph would never be serious to you." Hendrik was still following Mutia's steps who had just come out of the bathroom. Storing her clothes into the locker, Mutia turned her body quickly towards the man. "What does Father mean?" defying Hendrik's gaze.

Hendrik snorted dislikes. "I'm not your father, Mutia! Why do you like to call me Father?" protest the man.

So what should I call dong? the inner girl.

"My boss's father? So, it's not wrong to call me Father, right?"

Father again, Father again! grumble the man.

"Yes. But ..."

"Udah, sir, I want to work first, then I can get angry with the boss!" The girl left Hendrik just like that. The man only gawked after Mutia. Angry at the boss? Meanin?

"Hey, your boss is me, right?" I realized the meaning of the girl's words. But Mutia had not heard it anymore because it was already busy with the guests who had started to arrive.

"Ah, fuck! Why has Mutia never considered my presence a little? What's wrong? Am I not cool?" The man researched his own appearance.

While in front there Mutia looks very busy. The girl was overwhelmed to serve the guests of the restaurant who never run out. Two months later, she took time off because she was devastated by her failed marriage. And oddly enough Hendrik–manager restaurant is still willing to take it back to that place.

"What number is the table order?" mutia asked one of the employees in the back.

"Number three! You're anterin well, the guy's fierce!" reveal the girl in uniform exactly the same as him.

"You know what, why is he doing you?" mutia asked curiously.

"Just be fierce! ribet again!"

Mutia squinted a little. He thought there was still another menu that he would bring, in fact only plain water without any additions.

"Is this really just white water?" Mutia made sure again. If you just want to order water why not buy mineral water only in the front stall there? Why go to a restaurant? Basic troublesome!

The girl grumbled in her heart. As he stepped closer to the table Mutia continued to observe guests who only ordered a glass of water in the crowded restaurant.

"It's really, isn't it, wrong?" Mutia seemed hesitant to put down the order.

At table number three as his friend said there was indeed a girl sitting alone. The girl wore sunglasses, a mask and a head covering just like a detective in the movies.

"Sorry, Miss, here's your order." Hurriedly Mutia put down a glass of water, she was ready to want to turn around to continue her work again. But, the girl's voice forced Mutia to stop her steps.

"Who ordered water?"

Mutia suddenly turned back to the origin of the voice. The girl took off the mask and the black glass she was wearing.

"Do you want to know me on purpose?" Mutia raised the tray she was carrying as if she wanted to hit the girl in front of her.

Instead of being afraid, Kia actually laughed loudly enjoying Mutia's reddened face holding back the annoyance.

"Where do I know if you're going to drive her here" the girl. Kia did it intentionally.

"I just found out that Kia Wijaya is so stingy!" the girl in the restaurant uniform.

Suddenly Kia stopped her laughter. "Hey, watch your words, Miss! I'm not stingy but ngirit, hahaha ...!" Kia was broken again. It was like getting a new entertainment by seeing the face of his best friend in a sour bend. "Have your phone been fixed?"

Hearing about the cell phone, Mutia's mood was suddenly bad again. "It's all because of that guy. If I hadn't saved him, my phone wouldn't have gotten into the lake." Mutia was only able to speak in her heart.

Yes already. It's all over. But, he just remembered, how is that man? Is he still alive? What if the wound is too severe, then ma ....

"Hey, you hear me?" Shaking slowly watched the girl in front of him instead daydream.

Mutia immediately flinched. His daydream just fell out of sight hearing Kia's very loud voice.

"Yes. I haven't changed my phone yet. I'd like to change a new one, but later if there's money."

"Oh .. I don't deserve to call."

It did not feel like Mutia was cool to chat and forget about her work. The girl glanced at her gaze when she accidentally bumped at the man from back there.

"Sir Hendrik! Die me! Why forget it's still working hours?" Mutia hurriedly paused to continue her work again. But just a few steps Kia instead shouted and called out to him again.

"Wait on! Why are you in such a hurry?"

Mutia only glared at hearing it. He had to turn his body again towards his very chatty friend.

"What else is it?"

"More ...!" Put something in front of him.

"That's what?"?" Looked at Kia's hands.

"I'm a birthday." Both of the girls eyes sparkled as they said so. "I'll get to know my lover to you!" call Kia again.

Before Mutia stepped away from him. Kia had already risen, sipped water in the glass earlier, Kia was wearing a mask and sunglasses that she had worn earlier.

"Yes yes, chatty! I must have come!"

"Really, don't have a crush!" Kia gave the girl warning in front of him.

"Well, why should I have a crush on your boyfriend! Is that true?" Mutia looked extremely underestimated.

"Hey, you've never met. I'm sure you'll be tempted to see it."

"No way! Impossible!" mutia shouted as she moved away from leaving the girl.