Street Child Revenge

Meet Dika for the First Time

Today's weather is not very good according to Dika. For some people, the weather today is beautiful. The sky looks clean without clouds. It shows a different blueness than other blue. Of course it's beautiful. But to Dika, the word beautiful was a very ridiculous statement.

Because he wanted to meet Satria, Dika chose to go home from the office even though it was still afternoon - usually he came home late at night. Moreover, he was lazy with the azure sky plastered beautifully from his grand chair. It's boring to look at the view from the room at the top of the building. Very tall until the small buildings around it so it looks small like a small house.

At 14:50, Dika and Secretary Off arrive home. It's quite surprising why it could be so fast, but it's surprising only those who don't know the secretary Off. The mysterious girl was almost able to do a job that generally attracted men. Don't drive like Juan Manuel, fight like Chuck Liddell. You all must bow before her, she's a versatile girl whose origins are still in question. And look now, he can act like a servant serving his master.

Dika got out of the car when secretary Off opened the door for him. The two of them immediately stepped in when there was nothing more to do.

"An hour we go to Satria's house. Arrange for me to meet him!" titah Dika flat.

"But sir, he's probably in the office, how about tonight?"

"I don't care where he is, anyway our meeting should be an hour ahead. Why do you think I'm coming home so fast!" namel Dika.

"Alright, sir, I'll try." The girl replied somewhat annoyed. He did not know what to do so that Satria could be at home, according to Dika's wishes. If Off's secretary had the power, then he wouldn't hesitate to use it. But the truth is. let alone power, Satria's number is not there. Hence it was impossible to know where the man was at this moment.

"I want coffee!" dika said while sitting his body on the sofa.

"Good, Sir." Answer secretary Off sweeping his gaze around-seeking a servant.

"Hey you!" secretary Off pointed to a waiter who was busy combing her hair in front of the stairs.

The designated look. "Me?" bego tanyanya.

"Yes. You're the new waitress, huh? I've never seen your face before,"

"Yes, madam." replied the girl smiling.

"Don't call me Madam. Just call the secretary Off" said secretary Off flat. "Yes, make coffee for Mr. Dika. Soon!"

The girl immediately shone. Dika's? Where is that guy? He wanted to see it, for a long time he was curious about the man's face.

And it turns out, that girl is Tata.

"God! Why are you still standing there! Coffee spout!" insist secretary Off.

"I-iya secretary Off." Finally the service-clothed girl stepped into the kitchen.

Tata scratched his head repeatedly in front of the bar coffe table . Confused half dead. Not because you don't know how to distinguish sugar from salt, but because you don't know how to make coffee.

From childhood to adulthood as it is today, Tata almost never did household chores. Let alone making coffee, holding a broom only he never. Understandably, he was the only child in his family Yamasaki, so his life was wonderful with massive service. He never served, so naturally he was confused.

Of course a single Princess in a distinguished family is treated with special. Give whatever you want. And it was felt by Brigitta Yamasaki. That was why his life was going his way.

Spending time in salons, eating in classy restaurants, sightseeing to luxury places, and others are Tata activities before ending up being the waitress she is today. It feels so annoying to be living his life now.

Two minutes passed since he looked at the glass before him. Still empty. No sugar or coffee slid into the glass.

The girl was trying to remember the science she had learned on campus about coffee. But the thing is, it has nothing to do with the knowledge he has. Although he has passed S2, but still not useful for the procedure to make coffee.

"Am I going to Google, okay?" muttered. He reached into his pocket. Damnit damnit! Apparently he didn't bring a phone. He just remembered, that his arrival to the house only capitalized on the breath of doang.

"Dead me!" he said accompanied by a shake in the head. Regretting so-so. "Have a go, just make a manual,"

Tata began to spoon the sugar then followed by coffee.

Actually what he did was right, because he filled it with sugar and coffee, not with salt and pepper, but.

Three spoons of coffee and a spoonful of sugar, that's what he put in. And he thinks it's right.

"Hey! Coffee later!" secretary Off's voice rang out half-screaming from the main hall.

The system panics. Finally he only had time to shake without having time to taste. Immediately rushed to deliver.

"Lelets!" ketus secretary Off upon seeing the arrival of the girl.

"I'm sorry, secretary Off" he responded. He walked cautiously towards the man sitting on the sofa. In his hand a cup of coffee with a flattened flattened steam. It indicates that the coffee is still hot.

Duh, really nervous to see Dika's face. I have long been curious. So deg-degan.

The end came before Dika. He put the drink carefully.

"Please, sir." Well, he can actually do the job exactly like a waiter. Even the way he spoke in copas was exhausted from the waiter at his home.

There's no answer. The man is huffing. He was busy with the phone in his hand.

For Tata it's okay to be ignored like that. His name was also recent, he thought. She thought Dika was a friendly person, just like Hana's story a few years ago. It was not terbesit in his mind that Dika was as cruel as the people's talk.

The girl deliberately stood near the table in order to observe Dika's face from a fairly close distance.

Dika's face did not disappoint. Even very satisfying. It turned out that true what Hana said, the man was more handsome to see directly. The proof of the photo he got yesterday was nothing compared to the real face of the man. Thumbs up for this one sea siganteng.

Satria mah lost far away! Still worth eight compared to Dika's hundred. Well, please.I'm meleyot.

Secretary Off who was sitting next to Dika was aware of the girl's behavior. He just shook his head, not reprimanded, because every woman always does the same thing as the girl did when she met Dika. Of course, who would want to miss the perfect object. Pretty add to the joy of heart-washing eyes the term.

Either Dika is conscious or not, but he chose cuek aja. His face was flat as usual.

Not long after, Dika raised the cup that Tata brought. He sipped it casually.

There are no complaints. The man put it back. He did not protest or throw the cup. But he started talking slowly.

"Who made this coffee?"

"I" said Tata, raising her hand. Just like a kind of kindergarten boy who was asked who could answer one plus one.

Dika was silent for a moment. His eyes that had been busy on the phone now turned on Tata's face.

"You?" dika's face was unpredictable, there was no expression there. "Remove this!" said Dika pointed at the coffee with his chin.

Tata clearly doesn't understand what that means. So he replied with a plain answer . "Thank you. But I don't like coffee. I'm more greentea or a glass of hot chocolate." Tata smiled back.

"SPent! Before your life is over!" dika's voice is ordinary, but the meaning of the sentence makes Tata vibrate violently.

"But I don't..."

"Three minutes. I gave him three minutes to spend. If it's just a second, you're really going to turn into crocodile food." It looks like Dika is really serious about what he says.

Tata's still not moving. He thought the man was just joking.

"Two minutes and forty seconds." said Dika again.

"Hey, hurry up and spend it! Before you really die today!" secretary Off panicked. He did not want Dika to commit murder just because he was upset at the new servant.

The new system is aware, that men are really serious. He immediately raised the glass, gulping down its contents.

But still one gulp, he immediately stopped. "Related!" yells.

He who does not like coffee just do not want to drink it, let alone a heavy enthusiast like Dika. It's natural that man was a little overreacting. Only a small child must be so, especially when Dika has a bad temper.

Tata wanted to put the cup back, but couldn't because Dika just kept counting.

"One minute twenty seconds." he said.

There was no other choice but to gulp down the contents of the cup immediately. He didn't want to die silly just because of the coffee case. Still lucky if he died his body looks, how if Dika really gave it to the crocodile. It was a crazy nightmare.

With all the compulsion coupled with fear, finally the coffee was exhausted in the fifth second before time ended. He claimed to be relieved in his heart, although now he wanted to vomit. But vomiting would be better than dead silly.

"Make it one more time! If the result is still like that, then you have to gulp it down within twenty seconds." said Dika casually. "Five minutes from now! If it's through, I'll fire you!"

Soon Tata ran towards the kitchen. Until he's fired, it's lost hope to get back into the house.

"Hiks... someone please help me.." she muttered crying in the kitchen. I still don't know how to make coffee properly.

Just then, a middle-aged woman came up to him.

"What's up, Miss?" tanyanya gently.

"Hiks, I was told to make coffee with Dika. But I don't know how," replied Tata sadly.

"Do you want to help me?"

"Yes..." Tata nodded quickly.

Be that woman who makes coffee without further ado. He looks good in that field.

"Well, it's ready." said the woman smiling. "Get it, gih..."

Tata smiled happily. He delivered the coffee made by the woman. Of course Dika would think it was his creation.

Apparently after tasting it, Dika no longer protest. He looks like he's gulping it down with pleasure.

Tata was happy to see that.

After finishing her coffee, Dika and secretary Off stood up. They want to go see Satria. But before leaving, Dika said, "Don't think I'm stupid. Just act by having another servant once again, I will actually dump you to the bottom of the Mariana Trench." Dika turned to look at the secretary Off.

"Take him for a minute!" dika's orders. Then go to the exit.

There are Off and Tata's secretaries facing each other.

"I'm actually also wondering why you got in here. Looks like you're no ordinary waitress. From your skin it is seen that you are not from the poor. But this time you escaped. Your identity won't matter to me as long as you don't bother the house. But once again you make a mistake, I'll step in to fire you." secretary Off spoke at length. Before he actually stepped towards the door.

"Study properly!" he said before disappearing behind the door.