
Afia went to work, she worked at a five-star restaurant in the middle of the city center. For some reason, Afia is very grateful to be accepted there, while she has never had experience in the field of restaurants.
"Afia" call the manager.
"Yes sir? Can I help you?" tanya Afia saw the manager smiling at her.
"Yes Fia, you come with me for a while in the room".
"Well sir" replied Afia.
As soon as they were inside the room, the manager looked at Afia from top to bottom with an expanding smile on her face. Seeing that, Afia felt bad, she looked uncomfortable.
"Akh, I'm sorry Afia" he said smiling again.
"Nothing sir".
"Oh yes Fia. Since we're both, you don't have to call my father, you just call Andre, I'd rather you name me".
"But sir, I feel bad that until the others hear me call you Andre".
"Don't worry, you don't have to mind them mmmm".
"All right, kal.. Huh, Andre. Then what did you call me here Andre?" asked Afia although she did not like to mention her name by name, but for the sake of her getting out of there, Afia also agreed with the words.
"It's actually Afia's personal matter, not her work" Andre took out a box from the storage drawer under her desk. "It".
Afia was astonished, she looked at the box with a frown. "This is what Andre is?".
"You open Fia first, I'll tell you later".
Not waiting long, Afia immediately opened the box and found a red dress that was so very beautiful folded neatly in it. "Th-this is what Andre?".
"Afia Gaun. You liked her?".
Afia shook her head, "Don't tell me you want to give this dress to me Andre?".
"Yes, that dress I gave you".
"Sorry Andre, I can't accept this dress".
Andre walked up to him, "Hhhmmss.. I don't mean anything Afia. I'm giving this to you at once I want to ask you for help. That's why please listen to me first Afia".
Afia.
"I've told you before that Fia was engaged, but she chose to go with the man she loved. And tonight she's getting married to Fia, so I'm asking for your help go out tonight with me Fia. I beg".
And again Afia shook her head, "I'm sorry Andre, I can't. And there's no way I'm leaving my daughter alone at home".
"Don't you say you live with your mother?".
"Yes, I live with my mother. But my daughter can't sleep without me Ndre, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry I can't help you Andre, you better find another one".
Then Afia left the room, then Andre looked at the box with a sad look. "When are you going to understand my feelings? Why is it so hard to open your heart to me? What else do you doubt about me? I can make you happy Fia, I can make you feel happiness again".
Until Afia returned to serve the guests, she was very busy with her other colleagues. And now that the clock has shown at 12 noon, Afia feels very melted. While his other colleagues still he saw serving the guests are increasingly crowded.
"Let's not stand there, the guests are getting crowded" said one of them.
"Ooo you" Freya smiled mockingly. "Well, so you've been working here all along? Gosh".
Trying to be strong, Afia tried hard to hold back her tears and longing for Hendry who was completely reluctant to glance at him.
"Well if you won't answer me, now give me that menu list".
Afia immediately gave it to the three of them with trembling hands.
Not waiting for long, the three people told Afia what they wanted to eat, after which she left while saying please wait for a while, miss.
Then Freya smiled back, "After what he did to our family, how could he still dare to show himself? Basic women do not know themselves" said Freya gave a cruel curse to Afia. Then Hendry pulled out his phone, he was not interested in what Freya was talking about.
While Afia, as soon as she gave the order to the chef she immediately ran into the bathroom crying there.
"Aarrkhkhh.. Hix.. O Lord, what more suffering is this God hix..? Why is it that when I try to forget her, I have to meet in a place like this? aarrkkhhf".
Almost 15 minutes after Afia was in the bathroom, she came out with eyes. Then one of his colleagues saw, "Afia, what's wrong? You just finished crying? You all right? You sick?".
"No" Afia answered, shedding tears again.
"What's the matter Fia? You're really sick?".
"Hiks's pain.. hyks...".
"Good God. Then we go to the hospital right now".
"No Fira, but it hurts here aarrkkhhh hiks.. It hurts so much Fira".
"You mean Fia?".
Tears poured, Afia saw Fira with a sound of breathing, then she fell unconscious. "Jeez Fia" surprised Fira. He then looked beside the right thought no one passed by from there. "Oh my God, let's wake up Fia.. Let's wake up Afia.. Well, wake up Afia.. Please don't make me worry like this.. Fia, yeah Afia...".
Seeing Afia who had not opened her eyes, suddenly Fira saw the manager walking towards them, Fira immediately called her.
"Sir!".
Andre then sees them, "Afia?".
"Yes sir, Afia fell unconscious. Please help me sir".
"Yes, yes" the two took Afia from there to the hospital. The table occupied by Hendry had been waiting for almost a few minutes.
"Ck, why is he taking so long?" muttered Freya until she finally saw a waiter carrying their dishes while saying.
"Please forgive us for bringing this dish a little while, lady" said the man regretfully.
Hendry then saw it, "It's okay" he replied.
"Where do women take our menu?" ask Freya with a ketus.
"I apologize again, miss. The first officer suddenly did not feel well and had to be rushed to the hospital".
"What's?".
"Yes miss".