SCENARIO FROM GOD
The Part 54
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" Is the place still far away, ma'am? "
Syahira asked the two people sitting in front of him. Now in the car, he sits in the back seat alone. After finishing dinner, the couple invited Syahira to go to their restaurant. However, it has been almost 1 hour driving the car that Syahira was riding still has not stopped.
" You are calm, soon we will reach" replied the mother from behind the steering wheel.
Shahira who heard it was just resigned, he sat quietly again. Syahira leaned his back.
The car turns to the left at the intersection. The road that was crowded with motorists now becomes a little quieter, only a few cars and motorcycles that pass on the road.
" The place exactly where the hell, how strange gini path. "
Shahira sat up, he muttered in his heart when he saw the streets were pitch black. Large trees adorn the left right of the road, as well as grass - weeds, they thrive along the road. Sometimes the dim light from the street lights that seem to be old, it is also the location of the lights are quite far away.
15 Minutes passed, finally Syahira could breathe a sigh of relief because the car he was riding on was out of the creepy little road.
About 10 minutes from them out of the creepy road, the wheels of the car stopped turning.
Syahira got out of the car following the two people who were sitting in front of him. Then he walked into the place where he thought it might be the restaurant mentioned by the mothers. He walked while carrying his paper bag, somehow he wanted to bring it, but it was already forbidden by a couple in front of him.
" You wait here, yes" said the mother, she went into a room that did not know what room it was. They left Shahira alone.
Syahira sat in a chair not far from where he was standing. He observed a restaurant that is fairly moderate, where the size is not too large and also not too small.
Syahira looked around carefully, the restaurant is more spelled out like a cafe or restaurant - the high-class restaurant looks very neat, clean, and also very beautiful. The decorations used also add to the attractiveness of the place.
However, there are some things that stuck in Syahira's heart. He felt strange, because the restaurant is as good and interesting as this even empty leaping no visitors, even though Syahira saw in front of it was written ´OPEN´. In addition, why the servants there wear clothes that are not as usual, their clothes are a little.ahhh no, maybe a lot less polite, different from places to eat in general.
Bottles - bottles inscribed with `Wine´ are lined up, neatly arranged on a shelf that is behind the cashier. And there are also some rooms on the second floor, who do not know what the room is.
" Silent Syahira.calm.you have to think positive, do not think strange - strange. "
" Maybe it's just a doang name, not the real one. Now there are many cafes - cafes or restaurants that sell something but in fact it is a lie, just the name just to attract attention. Yes, of course, the owner of this place is a good person, even they give me a job without worrying about the application file, so it is impossible if they sell real alcohol. "
Syahira tried to expel his negative thoughts, he tried to calm himself of all the strange things he saw.
A woman wearing a white shirt with a black dress skirt on her knees walked up to Syahira.
" You? is it really you called Syahira? " ask the woman with a gaze that observes Shahira from top to bottom. Syahira who is not usually seen like that became a little uncomfortable.
" Yes, ma'am, I'm Syahira. " Sahira replied, although she felt uncomfortable but she still tried to respect the woman in front of her, she replied kindly.
" Geez the boss, how could I bring another model. Nambah - add aja deh work, can be long ngajarinnya. "the woman's murmur was slow, but can still be heard by Syahira.
" Yes, come with me to change clothes "he continued to invite Syahira to change clothes.
Although a little hesitant, but Syahira still followed where the woman went. His heart continued to communicate - we read istigfar, hoping to calm his heart.
Their steps were stopped, right in front of a room that read `Ruang Change´.
The long-haired woman left, before long she returned with a shirt in her hand.
" Now, change his clothes. We have not much time anymore" said the woman while giving a shirt to Syahira.
Syahira received the shirt, but still did not enter the dressing room.
" Let's dong cepetan enter, really long told to change clothes as well. "said the woman was upset to see Syahira who was still silent like a statue, instead of a spiffy change even dumbly, said the woman, waste - waste time, he thought.
" I have to wear this shirt, ma'am? " ask Syahira trying to make sure.
" Yes, that's. Then you want to wear anything else, have been in change his clothes, really long anyway. "
" But, mbak, I can not wear a dress like gini. "said Syahira while showing a shirt, ahh no! no!!! not a shirt but rather a thin dress with sleeves that are only the size of two fingers. In addition, the chest that is slightly open and long dress only up to the thigh of Syahira only.
" Here you are, don't be innocent if you are a person. Pake pura - pura do not want to change clothes again, let what? let's assume a pious woman, is that it?!! " the woman spoke in a slightly taut tone.
" What do you mean anyway? I don't understand. " Sahira was confused by the meaning of the woman's words. Pura - pura said, even Syahira never expected others to consider it solemn, because he felt he did not deserve to be called like that.
" Ohhh..don't be pretentious don't understand me, you want to work here, right? means you know what you want to work here, so change clothes, put on the shirt. Bertele - really tele so people. "said the woman was a little upset.
" I can't wear this shirt mbak, I wear a veil and I can't take this off. "
" Ha.ha.do not be hypocritical deh lo be a person, so-an do not want to take off the veil but you want to work here. Should you have agreed to work here, you also have to bear the consequences. "said the woman underestimated.
" But, ma'am, my job is to be a servant. Her waitress days are like this? in restaurants or cafes - other cafes there are no maids who wear less clothes like gini. " Sahira refused. How could he wear such clothes. Just imagine she can't do anything else to wear it.
" Yes it is not there, here it will be the servant plus - plus, of course, the clothes used are different. "
" What?!! Server plus - plus!!!. " Shouted Shahira, he was surprised to hear the woman's answer.
" Ordinary times, don't yell - yell that. Make ear pain aja." said the woman was upset, he covered his ears when he heard Syahira screaming.
" why?? don't don't, you don't know what it means waiter plus, so you agree to apply for work here. "ask the woman because she saw Syahira who was dumb from earlier.
No, Syahira doesn't not know. He clearly - clearly knew what the plus-servant meant - plus it was, just that he did not expect that the job offered to him was such a job, he said, he thought he would work like a regular waiter.
Syahira was not out of thought, how can people who look so good can - usually they become bar owners or commonly known as cafe dimang - dimang.
" That means! no!! that's definitely not possible. I can't believe that, I have to prove it all myself "he said in his heart refusing to believe the woman's words.
Syahira ran from there to find the two people who brought him here, he wanted to ask and find the truth, though in his heart he continued to hope that what he had just heard was wrong.
**To be continue**
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