Pitted Because of Will

DKW 96'S

"Lo's serious, don't you, let him?" ask Cevan.

"Actually a pleasantries anyway. But, I don't think he actually came," Angga replied half in a whisper.

"Lo's weird, your rival's guy, you're still doing well" Cevan added. He was astonished by Angga's thought.

"What are you guys whispering in front of guests? It's not polite to know!" sentak Bima's. "Relax I won't ask for free, I'll pay for it" he added, remaining narcissistic.

"You want a VVIP seat or a regular one?" ask Angga. He did not want to argue for long with the ex-husband of Nisa.

"There is a VVIP seat? The feeling of yesterday when I came with Nisa did not exist," said Bima.

"There, just haven't been built yet" replied Angga origin.

"Ckck." Bima just throbbed.

The person who just came was Bima. At first, he wanted to finish his job in the car. However, the longer, he felt increasingly hot. Moreover, it turns out that the ac engine in the car is dead. So, he was forced to find another place to finish his work. He also could not finish his work on the porch of Nisa's house because there was no one in the house. So, there's no way he's staying there. Until finally he was forced to come to this restaurant owned by Angga, because it was the only restaurant that was the closest distance to Nisa's house. In addition, Bima can also keep an eye on Angga so that the man who became his rival did not take the star first.

"Yes, choose where you want to sit!" exclamation Angga.

"I want to choose a place that is a bit quiet, can you? I have to finish some of my reports before I pick up Daffa later," replied Bima.

Angga and Cevan looked back at each other. In the restaurant there is no quiet place except Angga's work space.

"Cev, just take him to my room! I want to see the employees in the kitchen!" tell Angga.

"But, Ngga.... "

"In this restaurant the quietest room is only in my work space. Remember that! The buyer is king, so we must serve him as best we can" Angga said. "There's nothing important in my office, so it doesn't matter if someone else walks into the room."

"alright. I'll take her to your study" Cevan replied.

"Come, come with me!" bring Cevan.

"The recipe is just this politeness shown by the employees at your restaurant?" Sighing, Bima deliberately made her mockery.

"Caev!" tegur Angga's. "Serve Mr. Bima Ardhana well in this restaurant. I'm gonna go see the kitchen first!"

"Yes, I will serve him well" replied Cevan.

Angga left Bima with Cevan and let them into his study. While Angga himself went to the kitchen to keep an eye on his employees who were there. Angga is a very meticulous person in the work, he always tries to do his best in everything including supervising his own food cooked by his chefs. In fact, not infrequently he went down directly to cook cuisine for his loyal customers.

"Come Lord Bima, come with me!" cevan said very politely. Bima also walked behind Angga's assistant.

"Take a look if there's a lot of behavior," grumbled Cevan.

"Gue denger!" bima said.

Cevan tried not to respond.

"Please enter!" Cevan invited Bima into the Angga workspace. He also showed me where he was allowed to sit.

"Remember ya! Never sit at Angga's desk! Your limit is only on this long sofa!" In a firm voice, Cevan warned.

Bima noticed the work space of the restaurant boss. From there it can be seen that Angga is a very simple person. There are no luxury items in the workspace other than computers.

Some family photos lined up neatly on the desk. There is a photo of Angga with his mama-pa when he was graduating, there is a photo of Angga with a man who has never been seen by him.

"Hey, who is he?" bima asked Cevan while pointing at the photo of Angga with the man he had never seen.

"He's Angga's brother."

"Why have I never seen him?"

"He died about ten years ago" replied Cevan.

"illness?"

Cevan sighed in length while giving his sharp gaze to Bima. "I was just told to take you to this room, not to answer your questions. Understood!" answer Cevan.

"Answer yes or no, is it hard?" Bima quipped.

"Here do your job! Aren't you looking for a quiet place to get your work done!" exciting Cevan.

"You are right" said Bima. "Yes, bring me some cremy-latte and a snack here. Whisper?" pinta Bima's.

"could. I'll get people to bring your order here!" answer Cevan.

Bima then sat on the sofa, he began to take out the laptop from the bag and put it on the table in front of the sofa. Before starting to do his work, he again looked at the photo of Angga with the man who said his brother. Bima felt the faces of the two were very different. The man was more like someone Bima had met before, but he had forgotten who.

Do not want to be considered too kepo Bima began to do his work. Not long for the order to come. And in accordance with his speech, Cevan kept an eye on Bima from a distance even though Angga did not tell him.

***

At exactly ten-thirty in the morning, Angga and Cevan looked very busy. Even after giving instructions to his employees at the restaurant the two immediately prepared to leave as if something had happened all of a sudden.

Angga approached Bima who began to clean up her work and laptop.

"Bim, I have a sudden business. So, please convey my apology to Daffa as I cannot keep my promise to pick her up and play with her today!" Angga asked his rival to convey his apology to Daffa.

"He's my son, so don't feel guilty."

"Yes, I know that Daffa is your son. Don't you remind me I know. But now he's my friend too. So I beg you to convey my apology to him" Angga replied.

"Yes, I will convey it later," replied Bima by force.

"How much should I pay for everything?" bima asked after tidying her things into the bag.

"No need, just think of it as my thanks because you want to convey my apology to Daffa" Angga replied.

"I told you, I'll pay. Even though my company is bankrupt at least I still have a job. I don't want to be pitied especially by you" said Bima. He kept putting money on the table to pay for the drinks and snacks he had ordered.

Bima then left the restaurant. With Angga and Cevan, the two men also left the restaurant.